Dream Crack

Dream Crack
RM6. Doubt


"Thank you for last night, huh, A?" said Ai, who looked quite lethargic. Circumference of black eyes, with his tired body so clearly visible.


Canda could no longer control himself. She immediately assumed that her husband was lying to her. Stripping a powerful step, with the speed of the legs turning towards the elevator, simply explained Canda's furious attitude this time.


"Jew...!" call Givan, he tries to grab the hand of his wife who is five steps ahead of him.


"A...." Ai blocked Givan's hand.


Givan turned his head quickly, throwing his hands rough. "A! A! A! Is that your intention?!" Givan pointed at Ai's ayu face.


"I'm married! You understand that!" gertak Givan fast.


A moment later, he immediately ran after his wife. As difficult as this he maintained a household with his wife, for years he tried to be patient to adapt to the character of his wife. He did not want, the presence of this woman made her household end up in the religious court.


"Jew...." His hands stretched out trying to reach his wife's frail shoulders.


"Morning Joke! Denger first!" Givan was used to raising his voice.


The impact, is his identity.


Canda kept pressing the elevator button, which was running. She wanted to escape first, before her husband blocked her.


"Kid you!" Finally, Givan can shackle Canda in one pull.


"Go home!" Canda beat her husband's chest.


Givan with all his might held the two hands of his wife who kept moving. "Will not!" the head of the family.


With his wife who is less conducive like this. Finally, Givan chose to return to the hotel room.


Canda's mind is getting more chaotic. Reminiscent of her husband's panic last night, she begins to think that Givan is desperately looking for her, fearing that her actions outside the room are being spied on by Canda.


Warm and short physical activity, now the worst prejudice Canda. He was surrounded by his own suspicions.


"Every time we talk about Ai, Mas always said that Mas hurt as much as him. But today, I believe in my own guess, if indeed Mas's heart is not finished with him," the accusation was full of anger.


According to Givan, explaining is free. Because his wife will always think of himself as wrong. Better, he racked his brain to calm his wife first. Because according to him, it was the most correct move.


It was wrong for Canda. With the silence of her husband, it means that her husband agrees with this. Indirectly, Givan confirmed Ai's remarks.


"Mas, if you can't commit to me. If you want to chase him again, we better be done. We're divorced." Canda as if in her husband's arms.


Givan just sighed. He was confused by his wife, who easily asked for a divorce from him. Even in the past when the divorce with his wife occurred, Candalah processed it. Givan never wanted or wanted to divorce Canda.


"We have another child." His opinion, rather than divorce. Better and nicer, Canda's pregnant with her son again.


"Does Mas want a child also from Ai, so ask me so?" Canda looked at her husband.


Her distrust of her husband grew.


Givan set his breath, he tried to spread the wings of his patience. He should not be provoked by emotions, because it will have a bad effect on the harmony of his own household.


"Rather than divorce, I'd better hamili you again." Givan framed his wife's face, then rubbed the rushing water that made his wife's eyes look swollen.


"Don't keep thinking negative, it will hurt itself. Her husband's words are not trusted, but rather believe the same words of people who want us to be apart." Indirectly, Givan said that Ai's words were not true.


However, did it reach the brain of his wife who was notoriously innocent and innocent?


"What did you say? Not even talking about anything." The plain eyes at the age of thirty-four years make Givan's patience runs out.


"Astaghfirullah." Givan chose to rest his head on his wife's tiny shoulders.


"There go!" Canda felt uncomfortable, with her husband who was like a kitten.


"What the hell is that, honey?" Givan felt his wife's mind start to get distracted.


He put on a bright face, which was so adorable. At the age of thirty-nine, he still looks fit and excellent. Especially with a prosperous economy, the wrinkles on his face even hesitated to come.


"Where is the same!" Canda ran towards the bed.


Givan chuckled pettyly, his wife was no less adorable than his children. He was determined to make his wife no longer have any doubts about him, with Ai being deterred from greeting him.


Yes, Givan was thinking of giving more lessons to make Ai kapok. With this next step, Givan wants Ai to think that she is not who she thinks she is.


Because, Givan feels that Ai thinks that she still loves and pursues the woman. The small lesson that made Ai's voice run out, still did not cause prejudice to Ai. Ai instead thinks that the ex-lover really wants to have a lot of time with her.


"Just like a cendol." Givan moved closer to his wife.


"I'm not Mas's wife anymore, we're getting divorced." Canda hugged a pillow by lying on her side.


"Masa? Sure enough? I am anyway, No! You yes?" Givan responded with a joke.


He hugged his wife from behind, on the bed. Stomach hunger he hold, until the mission to make the mood of his wife back well achieved.


"You ah!" Canda gave a pinch on her husband's hand that coiled around his stomach.


"What ah?" Givan flicked the back of his wife's hijab, then blew the nape of his wife.


This is all, on a mission to mess with his wife. Not because he wants to fulfill his orgasm again.


"Bag!!!" Canda tried to let go of her husband's embrace, because she was tempted by the thump on her nape.


"What, Canda?" Givan turned his wife's body so easily.


He used his low tone, until the bass in his jaw made his voice sound sexy. Canda caught something else from her husband, namely the interest of her husband who began to rise again.


"No need ah! There!" Canda scooped her husband's face.


Between annoyance and ticklish. Givan chose to laugh crisply, looking at the face of his wife who met red.


"Salting the story? Hmm, your heart's still a daddy-Dad apparently." Givan kissed his wife's right cheek for quite a while.


Yayah is a call to him from his children.


"But baby, Mas is not Biyung-Biyung." Just a manyun joke.


The initial problem that made her doubtful to her husband began to dim. Time together like this, in fact more can make the state of his heart comfortable than the explanation of her husband, which might make her tears flood filled the pillow of the hotel.


But, not unexpectedly too. Deep in her heart, it was still prejudiced that her husband still loved Ai Diah so much. She felt sorry for herself, many children she gave were not able to get love from her husband.


But is it really like that?


Or indeed, just the sensitive feelings of a woman, when seeing the ex-boyfriend husband alone? She felt defeated by her husband's ex-boyfriend, who did not give her many memories, but painted a lasting beauty on her husband's heart.


She is increasingly sad, because her husband until now did not give her a sedative sentence or explanation that would surely fill her husband's heart. Her husband seemed to keep a secret about his ex who lives in his heart.


But according to Givan, explaining also seems free. Because Canda, not sure and not believe in the confession from his mouth.


The husband and wife, blocked by the wall of doubt. Givan needs the trust of his wife, with Canda needing the confidence of her husband.


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