Faithfulness Ratih And Darma
Chapter 64

Tonight, I slept very well. After doing her activities since this morning, she felt very tired. What's more now his job is double.

Take care of schoolwork and take care of her husband. Since that morning, since the first time Ratih and Darma do bed activities, the two young couples became addicted.

Now, they almost do it every night. Not every night either, anyway if there is alone time, they are like wild tigers. Play the safest. There is no time to relax. Sometimes they forget safety.

"Honey, you're so good at sleep. Tomorrow I'll take you somewhere. We're going for a walk tomorrow, baby." Said Darma while staring fixed his wife's tiny body.

Darma's phone is ringing.

Darma swiped the green button.

"Darma, please meet me outside! I'm waiting for you again. If you don't want to go out, I'm gonna have to go in."

"Yes. I'm out."

tut's. Darma immediately cut off his phone line.

Darma stepped out. He seemed to be slacking off. Afraid that his wife would wake up.

On the front porch of his house, it looks Asri is waiting for Darma to come out.

She sat down beside Asri.

"Why are you here As? " ask Darma flat.

"No, I'm just talking again. I hope you still want Darma if we're friends."

"Well, what do you want to talk about?"

"Where is your wife?" ask Asri.

"He's asleep" replied Darma.

"Yes thank you. Darma, we can't if we don't talk here. I'm afraid that your wife will misunderstand us."

"Have been here. What the hell are you talking about?"

"Dar, I. Please, give me another chance, to talk to you. After that I promise, I won't bother you anymore."

Darma breathed in.

"Yes already. We're going to the usual place cafe."

"Yes. Come.we're leaving. Wait what else. Hunt your wife awake."

Darma then took the car keys.

Still wearing a nightgown, Ratih stopped the motorcycle in front of the house. He then followed where Darma and Asri went. Trained to try to calm down. Act as if he saw nothing.

"Come on Bang.chase that car now!"

"Yes Neng."

"Don't let us lose track of Bang."

"Yes neng."

Bang gojek directly tancap gas to chase Darma car.

As with any international racer, bang gojek rode the bike so very fast. Makes Ratih rem sticky so scared.

"Bang.don't be so loud! I fear. If we fall down. I can't tell my husband I cheated on dong."

"Oh. So that car was Neng's husband."

"Yes." Yeah."

Bang gojek also slowed down the gas. The motor was running very weak gemulai worthy of his palace Princess who was on the road.

Patih slapped the driver's shoulder.

"Bao. Why the way is like a solo Princess anyway! Quick little napa? It's not the same with his wife." Train start to get.

Aish, this is the boy who said what. Fuckin' rations. Boro-boro wife. Inner the gojek.

"Bao...Come fast!"

"Yes Neng."

"Yes neng."

From the trip from home to the cafe the gojek was driving his motorbike guided by Ratih.

Until the end. Bang gojeknya was upset.

"Neng, don't grumble. Cheekep-kakep kok tawel."

Plaque.

Ratih hit the gojek's helmet. Until his brother's motorbike dodged undisturbed because the helems almost covered his eyes. So his gojek brother lost his balance.

Train yelling because of fear of falling.

"Basin' on a bad chick!"

Plaques

for the second time Ratih hit the shoulder of the gojek. Makes Brother Gojek grimace in pain.

Ah, you fucking chick. From this morning there were passengers. Turn to bring passengers, Passengers are like Galak tigress. Patience.patience... Batin Abang gojek's.

A few minutes later, he fell asleep and fell asleep.

Bang Gojekpun confused, because he did not hear the sound of his passengers. He only felt that his passengers were struggling on the back of his body. The Gojek brother realized. If the passenger is asleep.

Fitting at red light.

Darma looks like he saw his wife. His wife's appearance was very different. He was dressed in black like a detective.

And the detective who turns out to be true Ratih, is leaning on the back of Abang gojek.

Darma rubbed his eyes for a moment. But the figure he saw was gone.

"What was Adek's mind. Adek just fell asleep. Where could he have gone. Use the gojek again. And where did that black shirt come from. I don't have that detective suit."

How did Ratih become transformed. How to. It turns out that detective clothes are clothes that want to wear a drama competition event at his school. And coincidentally, Ratih was cast as a beautiful detective.

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Arriving at the cafe, Darma and Asri went down. Darma did not look at Asri at all. He was still upset with Asri. Because of Asri, Ratih almost died from drowning. And it's time for Darma to take revenge. He's gonna crash Asri all out. But wait for the right time.

Asri and Darma then order their dinner menu.

"Darma, you know, if this place, has become our favorite place first. I remember when we were in school, you shot me here." Asri said with twitching eyes.

Darma who was invited to chat even duck cuek that, no response. Precisely now his mind is on the beautiful detective who is with his brother Gojek.

Whoa, that adek-like chick. Why are there beautiful detectives, gojek drivers, and sleep well again. Is that my wife? Where could be. If that's really my wife, watch out? how dare he both ama Abang gojek. I can't take it. I should be watching Ratih tonight. Inner Darma.

"Darma." Shouted Asri.

"What the hell is As...! I was lazy to talk. If you want to talk, talk. I heard it"

Asri then cried. To make Darma surprised.

"You're even that way."

"Darma, my husband. He hianatin me. He wants polygamy. "

"Polygamy? it's okay dong. Muhammad was his wife. So let it be a field of reward for you, for imitating the apostle's wife."

Asri's breaking the table.

"Darma... You're talking about that anyway. You support polygamy."

"If the prophet Mohammed were to be supported. I'm his people."

"So you want polygamy?"

Darma silence. He looked lazy to talk to Asri.

Again his thoughts to the mysterious girl who was with the gojek's brother earlier.

"Who's that girl. Is he probably Ratih my wife."

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