Don'T Be The Antagonist
Unequal Opponents (2)

Keisha took out Mabk Vina's bike from the warehouse with great difficulty.

"Need help?" asked a man, tall in a gray work coat, walking over to him immediately.

"Sir Fauzan? Why are you here?" keisha asked, looking at Fauzan who always helped him get the bike out of the trunk.

"Pick up Aina, and look at you" replied Fauzan.

Fauzan let out a long sigh while removing the dust on the pedal with his hand.

"Content, how?" asked Fauzan, turned to Keisha for a moment and refocused on cleaning the bike.

"My dependency is fine, sir," Keisha replied, looking sad and uninspired.

Fauzan always asks about the content only. But never asked about her.

"When you're getting married soon, but why do you always act so cold to Keisha, Fa?" chirp Aina, making Fauzan frown deeply.

"What did you say?" asked Fauzan, looking unhappy to see the figure of his wife who is increasingly indifferent and not caring to him. Even to call him by name?

"I said what? I'm just asking. Why are you so cold to Keisha, Fa-uz-an!" chirp Aina, spelling that name clearly.

Fauzan clenched his hands, coming at Aina with angry eyes. "You called my name?!" tanyanya, furious.

Keisha who saw the figure of Fauzan who looked furious, could only swallow his saliva and continue to pay attention to the two, without daring to break up. Because Fauzan is very scary for Keisha at this time.

"Why? No like? I just called your name. But you're angry! Well, what a sensi you are," cried Aina, rolling her eyes lazily, as if indifferent to her husband's anger.

"One more time you say my name–"

"What is your name?" sergeant Aina, get Fauzan's talk cut off.

Fauzan closed his eyes. Trying to calm yourself from the anger that has reached the crown.

"My name is Fauzan! People also call me Fauzan. But different from you, sa-ya-ng! You should call me 'honey' or 'Mas', as always. This is your husband's request, Aina! Don't be insolent," growled Fauzan, warning.

"Mass?" Aina smiled obliquely, looking at Fauzan with a haughty look. "You're 1 year younger than me, Fauzan! I shouldn't have called you 'Mas' I should have called you 'Adik'," Aina sprayed, making Fauzan close his eyes once again.

Fauzan again tried hard to contain all the anger and anxiety at the annoyance of his wife.

"You angry, Brother?" peek Aina, not afraid.

"Once again I hear you're not obeying, I take you to the room and I wrestle!" hiss Fauzan, made both of Aina's eyeballs bulge.

"I'm on vacation!" the veiled woman looks adorable to her husband.

"From the back can too! More endul," said Fauzan, lightly.

"Astagfirullah. You can do KDRT to your wife!" exclaims Aina, rising.

"Aina, it's rude to speak in such a yelling voice to your husband! I remind you once again. Don't be less– hmph!"

Aina smothered Fauzan's mouth with her hands. She lowered her head, embarrassed and tired of her husband's relentless attitude in their debates.

Fauzan smiled, looking at his wife who looked dizzy facing him. "You're surrendering?" tanyanya, swagger.

Aina smiled insincerely. Making Fauzan's smile disappear instantly.

"Hehe ... tonight sleep outside!" resolutely Aina, released her hand from Fauzan's mouth and left him just like that.

Fauzan patted his forehead mercifully, looking at Keisha who had been commenting on the wry smile from earlier, looking at the quarrel of the two.

"Maybe you forgot the law between a man and a woman, sir," cried Keisha, looking at the wry face of Fauzan.

"Ahh .. I hope you don't look like tomorrow. According to me, your husband! That way I'll feel a little at ease having two women in my life" Fauzan said, asking.

Keisha laughed blandly. "Hahaha, I can't promise" he muttered, turning his gaze away from Fauzan.

Fauzan looked at him tired. "Astagfirullah, the troublesome second female candidate as well. Hahh .. I hope I don't get bald fast," his screeches, sour.