Carmen's Love Trap
Can't wait for the Weekend to Arrive

Carmen

Mas Zaky politely opened the car door for me. He helped me get out of his rather tall car by holding my hand. Our current position is a bit strange, Mas Zaky's hand holds my hand and one hand holds my waist because I almost slipped down due to my shoes that were a bit slippery to get wet from the flood earlier.

Suddenly a voice surprised me. I didn't expect to be known by others, when it was too late. "How come you guys can be together anyway?"

"Mama! Just ngagetin!" namel Mas Zaky to Mama Tara. "So Mama hasn't slept yet?"

I let go of Mas Zaky's hand that was coiled around my waist. Mas Zaky closed the car door while I approached Mama for salim.

"Mama can't sleep thinking about you. Floods everywhere." Mama returned my hand and then hugged me tightly. "Beautiful Mama's daughter. How can you be with your ex-husband? Want to refer to it?" fashion Mom Tara.

"Aamiin," said Mas Zaky from behind me. He took my clothes in the car.

"It just so happened that my car broke down and met Mas Zaky, Ma," I said. I don't want Mama to misunderstand me.

"Well, what a weird coincidence? Wait, I think what you're wearing is a Zaky shirt that Mama prepared this morning. How can ya? Where did you change your clothes?" search Mama Tara.

"There's Baby's wet shirt, Ma. There was a dress that Mom had prepared for me. Yes, I love Baby for a change." Mas Zaky helped me answer a question from Mama.

However, Mama Tara was not that easy to instantly believe. "Where to change clothes? You haven't answered me yet!" tadih Mama Tara.

"Yes .. in the car, Ma. I don't know, the road was flooded. If I just bring a regular sedan, I'm too late I'm like a baby." Mama Tara heard Mas Zaky's reply smiling seductively. I know what Mama thinks. The reality is not like that. I changed clothes in the back and Mas Zaky focused on driving so no peeking, right?

"Oh so. Baby want to eat first? Mama cook loh. Want to try the cuisine Mama first not?" tawar Mama Tara's.

"Thank you, Ma. I just went straight home. Afraid Mommy's worried," I refused.

It seemed that Mama's eyes were disappointed that I refused her request. Sorry, Ma. Things will get worse if Abi comes home and I'm not home yet. Especially if Abi finds out I'm having dinner at Mas Zaky's house. Could be bad later.

"Yes already then. Sometimes you eat at Mama's house again. Lonely mom is not you. No one bothered me about cooking anymore. You have no pity on Mama?" suluk Mama with a parched face.

"Next time, Ma. I miss Mama too. I'll go home first." I then spoke to Mas Zaky. "Thank you for the ride."

Mas Zaky gave me a paperbag with my clothes on. "Either. Don't forget our promise!" mas Zaky said with a smile.

"In sha Allah" I replied. I saluted Mama and turned around to go home before Mas Zaky's words made me turn around.

"You want to take it?"

"Cie wants to deliver, you just blink Baby up until the time, son!" fashion Mom Tara.

"Yes, there are mosquitoes that bite Baby on the street, Ma" Mas Zaky replied.

I continued walking and I said, I heard Mama commenting on Mas Zaky. I opened the gate and immediately greeted Mommy.

"Assalamualaikum," I said, putting some rather wet shoes on the shoe rack. Tomorrow I'll have Mother Inah hang it.

"Vaalaikumsalam. Are you with Zaky?" ask Mommy.

That's right, my guess. Not only Mama Tara who knows, now Mommy too. No problem, Mommy's in the neutral camp. I have to be honest with Mommy.

"Yes, My. The moment my car broke down, Mas Zaky passed by. I'm waiting for Abi's tow truck but there's no word. A lot of cars broke down so it was hard to get to where I was" I answered honestly.

"Tumben you want Zaky to drive? Usually like a lion, every Zaky approaching you will stare and roar, making Zaky more confused about what you should face like," said Mommy.

"The urgent situation, My. I just borrowed Mas Zaky's change of clothes. Any more questions, My? I'm so tired. Can I go into the room?"

Mommy smiled. "nothing. Climb in. Want Mommy to get food or drinks?"

I shook weakly. Tired of it today. "Thank you, My. I'm gonna go to bed."

Unfortunately after bathing and praying my eyes even difficult to close. The shadow of Mas Zaky who kissed me gently flashed back through my mind, making my face heat up again.

I admit, Mas Zaky's kiss was different. Not a hot kiss like our first night, but a loving kiss. Ah time anyway? How I doubt. Why is it so easy Mas Zaky loves me and forgets Sister Goddess. Bizarrely.

Okay. I'll make another trap for him. I saw on Youcube how to catch fish with a used bottle that contained pellets or fish food. Giving her a 10-date opportunity is like putting fish pellets in a used bottle to trap her. Problem later I'll eat or throw my fish, that's later. I will make myself happy this time. Seeing Mas Zaky who was so cute to me, has made me happy.

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Zaky

"You don't want to tell Mama, what did you do? How did Baby get to wear your clothes? Not because of the flood. You guys checked in at the hotel? You won Baby's heart? You guys want to refer to it?" My mother has been following me and asking me many questions.

"Baby answered all my questions. We met on the street because Baby's car broke down and nothing happened like what's in Mama's head, okay?" I took a change of clothes and went into the bathroom. Dizziness questioned by Mama continues. My heart is happy.

After taking a shower, I lay my body on the bed. I can't wait for Saturday to arrive. Can I steal her kiss again like that? Ah just imagining it makes me lulled and willing again.

I took a picture of our wedding that I accidentally put on the nightstand. The photo I printed to keep me reminded that I have a wife that I must regain her heart and trust.

"Wait for me, baby. I'll make you want to talk to me again. I'll take you back to our house. I-i promise. I'll prove how much I love you." I kissed Baby's picture and slept with the photo.

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