
"Who is Miss Wandira? Why does he often send you chats with little attention that should be deserved to give to a lover?
Excuse me. Really sorry.
I accidentally read a chat from Wandira this morning on your mobile phone mas, bath time. Want to ask directly, but you're on your way to work and I don't want to be late".
Kenan nodded his head slowly. He said what he deserved to convince his wife.
"He's my co-worker. But you don't have to worry. I've never served him at all, nja. He always deletes me. If you don't believe it, you ask Rio".
Reveal Kenan slowly full of caution.
"Ask Rio? Isn't that Rio mas your hero? If you're in cahoots, who would dare to guarantee it?".
Reply Anjani with a soft and calm voice, but his tone seemed cynical. Anja chuckles in her heart as she finds a gap to re-nurt her husband. Anjani wants to look tough and looks not easy to believe in whatever Kenan shows When in fact, Anjani is so confident that Ken will always keep his heart for him in order to maintain the integrity and harmony of his household.
"Darling, really, I have absolutely nothing to do with Dira. You see, he's the only one who sent me a one-sided message without me retaliating. You check my phone if you don't believe me. There wasn't a single message I sent to him in return".
Kenan begins to be provoked by Anjani's remarks. He was so panicked at this moment, when Anjani started to suspect him.
"You can delete it after you send a reply.
The proof, he did not stop sending you messages, that means you always reply to his message. If you do not send him a reply, there is no way he will chat you continuously and repeatedly by giving attention".
The cynical tone was again heard from Anjani's thin mouth. Kenan is getting less and less in control of himself. The young man who was already that father status, was getting chaotic. Not yet had he replied to the sentence of the wife, his wife first interrupted him.
"Mending now you take a shower. Then we have dinner".
Anjani said slowly and went to prepare her husband's clothes. Kenan could only shut up and move to the bathroom with his face down.
When the sound of water gurgling began to fall towards Anjani's eardrum, Anja immediately laughed and blew it up because she had kept it since. Anja. so could not bear to feel anxious himself to see the face of her husband who was moody and always like an inmate who was about to be sentenced to death.
Sorry mas, since pregnancy, our second child often make sure I know you like. It seems, this is the effect of cravings as well. I wouldn't stop fighting you if you weren't crying like a kid in front of me.
Oh, am I being too outrageous?
Anjani's inner whisper later. Stupid terribly. What matters is that he's happy tonight. How thought.
Anjani finds Kenan out of his bath.
"Snap, mom. Change clothes we go downstairs for dinner".
Take Anjani with a flat voice.
"Honey. Give me a chance if I'm not wrong. Let me prove the truth".
"Don't make my mood break, ma'am. I don't want to lose my appetite for dinner".
Kenan was silent for a moment and rushed to put on his clothes. Then he went down with Anjani.
When Anjani was angry, but his tone when talking was even flat like this, Kenan was afraid.
He did not want to make his wife stress considering the content of his wife is in a bad state lately.
Upon arrival in the dining room, they then ate in silence. There was no meaningful chatter, but Anjani continued to serve her husband at the dinner table as usual.
"Eating, mas. If you don't eat, I'll get angry with you".
Anjani's orders were slow, when she saw her husband was just stirring his food since. Even Anjani almost emphasized satay and a plate of lontong slices.
"Yes." Yeah."
After eating, they went back upstairs to the room.
"She, are you still angry?"
Kenan said when he saw his wife since earlier turned her back on his position.
"He'em".
Sahut Anjani. She almost fell asleep when her husband asked her to talk.
"Darling".
Ken turned his wife's body slowly to face the ceiling of the room.
"Tomorrow, you come with me to the office. You can ask yourself Wandira. Please, nja. Don't cuddle me like a gini".
Slowly whirring. Anjani smiles. Impressed, indeed. But it's a rare chance for Anjani to get a hold of Kenan.
"Yes already. Tomorrow I'll come with you for work. Now you're sleeping, okay?"
Jemari Anjani stroked Kenan's cheeks with a smile.
"You still angry?"
"Before I get valid evidence, I won't stop being angry with you. Now that you're sleeping, it's night. Don't let tomorrow you can't prove that you don't have an affair with Dira".
Kenan is getting less and less. He slept and felt restless in his sleep.
The night was late when Anjani woke up from her sleep. In the lyrics Kenan is snoring softly beside her.
Anjani went to the bathroom for a while to urinate, then drank water that he did provide on the nightstand.
Just putting down the glass he used to drink, Anjani digs up his phone. The idea was sparked to contact Kania and invite him to prank Kenan, as well as teach the woman named Wandira a lesson.
Anja then typed a message into Kania's number.
Kan... tomorrow help Anja ngerjain mas Ken, yes. All help you give lessons to your subordinates Ken in the office.
He was tempted by Ken even though Ken did not respond. Meet at Ken's office tomorrow, yeah. At 9. Iwait.
Anjani's heart is full of confidence, the woman named Dira will be able to face the bar-bar Kania.
Anjani. Absolutely sure.
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In the next episode, yuk who misses by to the bars an Kania, docked soon. We're sorakin Dira together.
Yuk both support Kania and Anja, yes.
For those who are free time, while waiting up Kenan and Anjani, can stop by my other novel, yes.
The title, **Melati, love torn apart.
Thank ye. Happy reading to you**