Ex's Regret
Dio's Father's Regret
Zaenab POV
I clingak clinguk several times looking forward to make sure Mas Pram hard to come what not, looks like they come home late I usually see before Maghrib already seen the white car parked in the courtyard of Mas Pram's house, the day is getting late, the day is getting late, I who have no interest whatsoever become restless because I have not seen them return.
Surely it wasn't Karina I expected, but Mas Pramudya how I needed the money maybe I asked Bu Nani, I already had no face on the middle-aged woman, she said, because that woman seems to have kissed my bad glagat.
Did I send you the same Chart Mas Pram.
√ Zaenab (" Mas I need money to pay for the same book and study tour that will be held soon in the near future")
√ Mas Pram ("Well good yeah, ask for money with someone's husband, who are you, huh? ")
Instantly I was surprised to read the balance I was 100% sure it was not Mas Pram who wrote my message, but the Perakor woman, idih not really, really, beauty is so people do not know what everywhere can wait for me, I mengedumel myself.
√ Zaenab ("Karina , who do you think you are?you know your ga is just a runaway Mas Pram only, do not expect Mas Pram to fall in love with you ya") reply me by nagging him
√ Mas Pram (" Keep talking to you Nap, if you need work money do not like to ask for it, is not your college ration this month has been transferred, so you can not ask again, so you have not asked for it, anyway Mas Pram is mine now")
Instantly I was angry reading the last reply of a message from Karina .
Sok very smallness to be a person, surely you use Mas Pram let him like you, ga maybe not.Umpatku in heart.
Karina POV
It's nice to overcook my husband as he is he is, brother is not playing ask for it, already grateful in love rarely monthly still he penyenik not know want, I mengedumel himself in the car, I mengedumel, mas Pram was looking at the project site along with the field supervisor.
I myself refused to come down because the weather was very hot and my body had a little fever.
It's good that I teach a lesson to this child and mother, because for a long time they do not know themselves to be, not if in thought. Wonderful as mother and Mas Pram, so trusting and too good to the family Zaenab.
When I started to close my eyes for a short break, suddenly the car window was knocked on by someone.
It turns out the husband has a sweet smile out there, duh see the smile he wants me more, duh want not to invite to this hotel deh run out, finish it was not finished, just finished it, my perverted soul thrashed.
" It's over, Mas" I asked when Mas Pram went inside, he immediately sat behind the wheel, and saw his sweat pouring out made me just want this.
" But again, dear we have a little obstacle and must be resolved immediately, we docked to the post there" balas Mas Pram while driving towards a semi-permanent building on the outskirts of the location, where it is used as a temporary office for field managers, and, as the making of reports and meetings of field foremen.