
A Japanese concept restaurant became Alula's choice, the woman played the phone while waiting for her order in the form of a beef rice bowl to come.
Not until fifteen minutes his order arrived, Alula immediately ate it because the worms in her stomach were very noisy.
Alula, who had just finished eating, was surprised by a man who accidentally spilled his drink on the clothes that Alula had just bought.
The handsome man in a white shirt and black formal pants apologized immediately and intended to make amends, but Alula insisted on rejecting him.
"I'm serious, miss, I'll change the clothes of the lady, let alone the clothes that you haven't had time to wear" said the man.
"I'm also serious sir, you don't need to replace it!" alula answered politely.
Alula took all her totebags about to leave, but her arms were immediately restrained by the man.
"It can't be like this miss, I was wrong so let me take responsibility!"
Alula took the man's cheque off his arm, "sorry sir, I know you want to take responsibility, but I don't mind it, you just spilled some juice, I've forgiven you so you don't need any restitution, I'm sorry"
Again the man held Alula who was about to leave, but this time the man held onto the shoulder. Alula immediately shook the man's hand.
"I'm sorry if you're not comfortable with my touch, can we meet the lady" the man stuck out his hand.
Alula looked at the man's hand, when she wanted to reach him, a man who was so familiar Alula suddenly stood up and grabbed the hand of the man who invited Alula to meet him.
"Avior City"
The foreign man immediately pulled out his hand which was held by Zyandru, "sorry who?"
"This beautiful lady's husband" Zyandru embraced Alula's waist and tightened their bodies.
"Oh so you're married miss?"
"Don't you say I'm her husband!, why do you still ask?" again and again Zyandru answered.
Alula felt very upset to see the husband who had come out of nowhere, Alula violently released Zyandru's hand which was on her waist and immediately left the two men.
In a place not far away, Alula also met with Ansell, she saw no intention of greeting the man.
"Women if you get angry again very soon" said Ansell staring at Alula's back.
Zyandru ran to get to his wife, while the stranger stared at the passing of the woman and the man he had just met.
"You're married as it turns out, seeing your attitude, it looks like you're fighting" said the stranger with his smirk.
...***...
Alula's breath hunting, after just running from the pursuit of Zyandru, now he was in a taxi. Lucky when it came out directly there was a taxi passing by, rushed Alula riding it.
"How could Zyandru and Mr. Ansell be there, if they follow me, basic lack of work"
As she muttered to herself, Alula was again surprised by the presence of her husband. Zyandru's car was right next to the taxi that Alula was riding in.
Now Zyandru opened the windshield and smiled and waved his hand. The translucent glass of the taxi car made Alula see clearly her husband's ridiculous behavior.
"A disgusting smile!" muttered Alula throwing her face the other way.
After traveling for some time, Alula first arrived, he quickly paid the taxi and ran into the yard of the house.
Zyandru who also came straight down from the car and ran after Alula.
"Alula, Alula don't run away and fall!" yelled Zyandru who was not heard at all by his wife.
"Same mistress why run around?" ask Ansell who just got out of the car.
Ansell flicked her shoulders, "again a marathon simulation of times"
Alula locked the door immediately after entering the guest room.
"Ah tired, feeling again in pursuit of Zombie" muttered Alula holding her chest pounding.
"Damn it, Alula must have changed the code" said Zyandru when he failed to open the guest room door.
Not only the main door, but also all room doors using a digital key that must enter the code to open it.
Zyandru did not want to give up, I don't know how long he had been there while continuing to call Alula's name. Even his hands were flushed red as he continued to hit the door.
Dizzy Alula finally chose to turn on the music with a sound that is quite loud. Zyandru let out a heavy sigh, he was tired but eager to talk to his wife.
In the end Zyandru gave up, the handsome man with his sluggish face chose to step foot into the living room and meet Ansell there.
"Master, isn't it good like this"
Zyandru who was leaning his head on the sofa straightened his body when he heard Ansell's words.
"Alula was angry with me You said nice Ansell?" said Zyandru who has been ignited by emotions.
"I mean, going back to your original purpose of marrying Alula!, wouldn't it be that if Alula hated the master it would make it easier for her to divorce him later?"
Ansell thought this was the best way for Alula not to continue to be hurt by Zyandru. The hatred that Zyandru instilled will make Alula's love disappear.
Somehow, Ansell felt that Alula loved Zyandru very much, other women could not possibly accept the blind state of Zyandru, even if there was a certainty that they were only after the treasure.
Unlike Alula, the woman looks very sincere, but unfortunately Zyandru can not see the sincerity because he was completely blind to his love for Princy.
"I'm sorry sir" said Ansell then passed away leaving the residence of his superiors.
Zyandru was silent to digest Ansell's words, he even unconsciously Ansell had left. What his assistant and best friend said was true, but why his heart seemed to refuse.
...***...
In the evening, Alula and Zyandru were in different rooms, since at noon each of them had not come out.
On the sizable bed, Zyandru lay alone while re-reflecting on his relationship with Alula.
Zyandru admitted that he was comfortable with Alula and away from his wife it made Zyandru tormented. But Ansell's words continued to ring in his head.
Why is he being nice and apologizing if Alula is not important in his life, Zyandru thought.
When he was pensive, Zyandru was awakened to the knock of the door, the mun told there was a woman who wanted to meet, inevitably Zyandru went down and met the woman who turned out to be Princy.
Zyandru was fixated for a split second, but as much as possible he neutralized his heart.
"Hi Zyandru"
"Emm Princy?" Zyandru returned to the show not looking.
"Well it's me, you still want my voice turned out"
"Princy sorry ya not want to ngusir, but Alula has already slept jad–"
"I'm not here to find Alula but to see you" Princy interrupted Zyandru's words.
"Oh look for me, what's up?"
While Zyandru and Princy were talking intimately, Alula was pecking at the room for feeling her hungry stomach.
Alula wanted to go out but did not want to meet Zyandru, not out of fear, Alula was just lazy to see her husband's face.
"Ah rather than dead lameness" murmured Alula then opened the door of the room that since noon he locked.
Just as the door opened slightly, Alula was startled by the sight of Zyandru hugging a woman.
"Who's the same zyandru?" muttered Alula who unfortunately could not see the woman's face because she was sitting on her back towards her room.
"That son of a bitch, he cheated on me but I'm being accused, watch out!"
Alula took her phone and took some pictures of her husband and the foreign woman.
Long enough Zyandru and Princy hugged until they did not realize a pair of eyes were staring at them.
His stomach that was hungry, suddenly full, the intention of the heart to eat he mengurungkan. Alula came back in and looked at her picture just now.
The wavy blonde hair was on her back, reminding Alula of someone.
"Why does it look like Princy"