
“I don't understand what's in your head,” Kissky said.
“Why is that?” ask Zanjiil.
“You don't want a divorce, but you have a lot of savings, who wants to be with you then,” Kissky said.
“I only have 3, the only halal point of the afterlife is you,” Zanjiil explained.
Kissky glanced at the face of her husband who spoke so easily.
“But! I don't want you to treat me arbitrarily!” peekot Kissky.
“If you want to be my girlfriend, I'll decide!” Zanjiil made an offer.
“If you insist, I can what.” Kissky accepts Zanjiil to be her lover.
On the matter of indeed liking me, his style was completely above the sky, inner Zanjiil.
“Means, we are now dating?” Zanjiil stroked Kissky's head.
“Iya, that's also because I was forced!” Kissky who does not want to admit her love feelings reasoned so.
“Iya-iya!”
The cup!
Zanjiil kissed the lightning of Kissky's lips before his face.
“Zanjil!”
The cup!
But the happy Zanjiil keeps on tucking Kissky's lips over and over again.
“Dating activities yes like this!” then Zanjiil hugged Kissky.
That time Kissky did not refuse, because he also wanted the same thing, namely warmth.
“I still think about Luna, until now reportedly not there, the police have not found it.” said Kissky. Although Luna is his rival, but he pity the poor girl who knows where she is
“You are right, I also feel guilty, for not being able to take good care of him,” Zanjiil explained.
“Surely you love him very much.”
“Honestly yes, because he is a person who can survive on my side, although I often betray him, yes.” bright Zanjiil.
Kissky felt even more guilty, because he never refused their marriage.
“I'm sorry, if I didn't exist, you would still be together, and Luna wouldn't have mysteriously disappeared like this,” Kissky said.
“This is our destiny, do not blame yourself, because the soul mate, sustenance and death are in the hands of God,” Zanjiil explained.
“Alright.” then Kissky saw the clock on his phone, which was shown at 22:00 p.m.
“It's late, let's go to the room, I want to sleep.” said Kissky who wants to rest, because tomorrow he still has to go to school.
“We sleep in your room or me?” ask Zanjiil while kissing Kissky's shoulder.
“In each father's room! Anyway I told you not to have one room, before the end of SMK, you forgot?” Then Kissky got up from his sleep.
“Then we sleep here!” Zanjiil pulled Kissky's body back to sleep.
“Zanjil!!”
“Kissky, said mama papa right can not be one room, not one swing, right?”
“Jiil, basically do not sleep together first.” Kissky is nervous again, especially Zanjiil does not stop hugging him.
“Beda! Anyway we sleep here!” because Zanjiil didn't give Kissky a chance to leave, she was forced to follow her husband's wishes. They both spent the third night coldly covered the night.
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The next morning, the newly opened Kissky glanced at Zanjiil who was next to her.
Kissky slowly touched the face of her handsome husband.
I love you, my first girlfriend, Inner Kissky.
Kissky, who remembers their kiss last night, intends to do the same to her husband.
Then Kissky dared to kiss the thick lips of Zanjiil right in front of his eyes.
Soft and tender lips, inner Kissky.
The opiate Kissky, continued to kiss Zanjiil's lips very carefully.
The cup!
Zanjiil returns Kissky's kiss, but the girl who stole the opportunity gasps.
“Since when did you wake up?!” it feels like he wants to jump from the 80th floor so shy.
“Before you wake up.” then Zanjiil opens his eyes.
“Evil! You were intentionally?”
“Yes, ordinary Ky, do not have to be so excited, let's go back, it's 05:30, later we're late again.” Zanjiil also opened the swing curtains that they occupied.
“You should have done that from the beginning of marriage.” Zanjiil got off the swing first. Then put on the sandals.
Then Kissky got up from his sleep, then got off the swing as well. Next they went into the house.
30 Minutes later, Kissky and Zanjiil had breakfast at the dinner table.
Both of them smile at each other, like a newly pubescent ABG couple.
After breakfast, they leave for school early.
When they get to school, Zanjiil and Kissky get out of the car. After that they walked to class, along the way many people who gave a cynical and disgusted look at Kissky.
“Can-can our school be in adopted child!” said one of the students.
“Betul! Ruin our school's accuracy alone, make shame!” all the rude insults were heard clearly by Kissky and Zanjiil.
Then Zanjiil clasped Kissky's hand, and glanced at his wife's face.
“Picture rib radio.” Zanjiil cheers on Kissky.
“Iya, thanks.” Kissky returned Zanjiil's hand.
The affection of both of them was noticed by Joe who walked behind them both.
Very friendly you two, inner Joe.
Angel on the 2nd floor of the automotive building also saw Zanjiil and Kissky who were walking in the corridor of the Art building.
“Njel, make us teach the adopted child?” Zoe who is worried about Kissky's existence plans to bully him.
“So dong!” Angel laughed a smile.
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At 08:00 a.m., Lula returned to her house.
“Luckily the mad teacher was off today, so I could skip.” Lula who had waited a long time to see the results of the cctv recording quickly entered his room. Next he retrieves his laptop and opens the recording file on the date to Luna's arrival to his family's house.
Tick tick!
When he saw the cctv footage that was on his laptop. He also shook his head.
“I should know the full story.” The curious Lula closed her laptop, then exited the room and headed for the kitchen.
Winda who was cleaning the sink at the time, greeted by Lula.
“Winda.”
Winda who heard the voice of his young lady immediately turned right, along with that Lula skillfully raised his right leg to parallel with the neck of Vinda.
“Tell me, everyone.”
Lula's shoe sole that touches the neck
Winda, anytime ready to get hit if Winda covers the chronology of the actual event.
“Good miss.” without going against orders from Luna, Winda started telling me everything
Back Flash.
Luna who had been in front of the main door of Zanjiil's house pressed the doorbell just like that.
Ting tong ting tong!
Sinta who had just opened the door was pushed by Luna.
“Mana si Kissky!” screeched with wide eyes.
“Mrs Kissky is in her room.” Sinta said.
“Mrs! What do you mean, is she Zanjiil's wife?” Luna was struck by lightning, apparently her lover had a wife.
“True, and who are you? Why come even angry?” ask Sinta.
“I don't need to talk to you, bring a woman ***** that's here!” luna's voice boomed, making Sinta ride black.
Plaque! Sinta slapped Luna's lips hard, until Luna's beautiful lips broke.
“How dare you!” Luna snapped at Sinta.
Plaque! Sinta again slapped Luna in the same place. Blood poured from the lips of the girl.
“Crazy women! Without politely getting into someone else's house, it's been so messy again!” sinta fearlessly flirted with Luna.
Luna who wants to avenge Sinta's actions makes a fuss. When his hand will land on Sinta's face.
Sinta quickly fended it off, “Don't mess with you, damn it!”
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