
"I prove every day, time is still lacking? I wondered, I answered too. Still don't understand?" Givan turned his face with his hands together.
"That is what he says, which is in the heart. Look into his eyes, wipe his cheeks, while hugging his waist. Must have conveyed your sense to him." She taught her thirty-nine-year-old son.
"I doubt Canda knows, Mah."
She laughed, then patted her son's shoulder gently. "Don't be unemployed, there's a job check or something." He told his son to go smoothly.
"OK deh. Mom needs me time apparently." Givan immediately passed away and headed to his sister's house.
Without hesitation, he immediately went into Ghifar's house. The sound of children laughing, being from the backyard.
He went straight there, and saw his son mingling with the children of Ghifar. His wife was laughing, with Ghifar's wife continuing her funny story.
"Cash, Ladies...."
That laugh, suddenly quiet. All eyes were on Givan, until Givan felt his smile was so useless. They were all suddenly stiff and silent.
"Hey, what's up?" He looked at everyone one by one.
"Shock." Ra replied, then he ran straight to his father.
"Dad, I'm going on vacation. Yayah did not come? Biyung wants to come." Ra immediately hugged his father's waist.
Givan immediately glared at Canda. He immediately thought that Canda would take part in a small Ghifar family vacation, without him.
"Dad is the same Biyung Seket. Hayah has to go with dong if Biyung comes along." Givan took his son with him, then took him to walk towards Canda.
The laughter of the children was heard again, because Kal and Kaf again filled his half-brother who was not at that distance. Before, they loved each other before the girls entered their small family.
"I'm not free if you come." Canda plainly said that.
Ghifar's wife laughed so loosely. "Fix she wants to be my husband's second wife she said, Van," he added, which made Givan's mood like a green balloon pop.
"Yes you're jealous, but time is supportive. Don't be surprised, this is what your husband likes. How do you know, later my wife played Oyo aja." He deliberately said this, so that Ghifar's wife could warn Canda away from Ghifar. At least, he tried to arouse the worry of Ghifar's wife with Canda who incidentally is a former lover of Ghifar.
"Like the same innocent as well, the end remains the same me," replied Ghifar's wife was really unexpected Givan.
He thought Ghifar's wife was looking at him, and then he ate it.
"Where to know someone's heart." Givan was sitting next to his wife, who was carrying Ghifar's baby son.
Ra ran back with Ghifar's three children. He looked so cheerful, with his shoulder-length hair already filled with sweat.
"You know, Ghifar must have told me the same story." Ghifar's wife is already a diary for Ghifar.
Givan had difficulty serving the words of the woman he had smeared. "Let's go home yuk?" Givan took his wife's hand.
"Later on, Mas." Canda refused that.
"Let's go for a walk." Givan immediately gave a sweet lure.
"Males, Mommy. Let me play for a minute."
Just this time, Canda refused his invitation to withdraw it. "Come, Honey. Going to a beauty clinic? Are you going to Suzuya?" Givan took the boy in Canda's arms, then transferred him into Ghifar's wife's hands.
"Well, Sister-in-law. With the caliph again, when else try Givan ngajakin ngeMall," said Ghifar's wife, by nudging Canda's arm.
Givan embraced his wife with a very wide smile. He planned to please his wife, in order to earn a little. He's not a hypocrite, he wants that. Moreover, before they were so routine.
The pink car was used to walk down the streets of the city during the day. The thing his wife used to do when he was driving was to fall asleep. At first he was upset, but he got used to it.
The thing that Canda hunted the most when it reached the Mall was a jewelry store. The golden crown of diamonds, was the most interesting thing for him. Without asking for consideration, Canda immediately pointed at the item that attracted his eyes.
"Waduh, BESTie. Koyak nih debit." Givan took out his debit card to pay for the item his wife wanted
Canda chuckled slightly, then hugged her husband's arm. Sometimes he forgets the problems that hinder his happiness, sometimes he always remembers even with previous problems and mistakes.
"Where else, Cendol?" Givan always embraces his wife.
"You buy shoes, Mom." Canda pointed at the shoe counter that was opposite the escalator.
"Pick formal shoes, Cendol. The heel is visible, but the finger is closed. The cake I had in Singapore was well. Remember not?" Givan let his wife continue to hug his arm affectionately.
"Oh, yes. I remember." Canda manggut-mangut understands.
Like crossing a wild animal. Pregnant women who are licensed and ask for money to go to the hospital to check the condition of the womb, even cross paths with the legal partner.
He tried to hide a paper bag bearing the shoe counter he had just visited. However, unfortunately he could not hide because both were in the doorway of the counter.
"You asked for money, said you wanted a check. Don't know if you're running around the Mall." Givan pointed at Ai, with a detached look toward Ai.
Canda looked up at her husband, and then she took turns to look at Ai's face. A bad rap, indeed attached to the friendly face.
His paper bag, which has the name of a famous gold and diamond counter, is deliberately highlighted so that Ai sees about him. Not showing off, Canda just wants Ai to understand that she is superior and preferred by her husband.
"I.... Well, check it out, A." Ai showed a pink book poking out of the bag that was constricted by her arm.
Givan doesn't believe it. Moreover, the hospital where Ai checked her content was in the opposite direction to the Mall that they incandescent.
"Well, is that right?" Canda raised his hand against the paper bag, he attached his hijab dangling in front of his body.
Automaticly, Ai saw the pattern and writing in the paper bag.
His eyes were like a cat looking at meat, he did not even blink for a moment. Could he have gotten the same thing? Ai now glanced at the dashing man with the roar's face.
"Yes, I checked in the hospital." His confession of lies became his current handle.
He did not know, there was Adinda at home who was ready to check the KIA book. He quibbles here, but will not be able to reason at home.
Canda mangosteen. He glanced in the other direction, returning by raising his hand against something, in order to tidy up his hijab. Back again, Ai's eyes stole a glance towards the paper bag.
"Yes, you're home! Don't make assumptions about society." Givan hugged and took his wife inside the shoe counter.
Ai's neck until turning, in order to see the wide back that attracts the tiny body. He felt that he deserved more Givan. Rather, the woman who was only as tall as Givan's arm.
"Damn it!" maki Ai shrewdly, with a sharp look at the continuously swinging Canda.
"You're just borrowing it, Canda!" His hands clenched, like he wanted to hit Canda.
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