
Hanson told Arumi to get out of his car on the side of a quiet road with emotions almost up to the crown.
“You can make me walk down the road like this? You're not the same as me? How was I kidnapped?” Arumi was not going out.
“Down now, or I drag you!” Furious Hanson.
“You are why the hell? He said he wanted to nemenin me shopping, why now even nurunin me on the road at will? You're weird!” Arumi looked at me annoyed.
“You think I don't know? You're sure I'm muters from earlier just want to fool me, right? Keep you lead me to the sorcerer's place again right?” Hanson vented his annoyance.
The plan read by Hanson made Arumi waver. From the beginning he was willing to ngajakin Hanson to Mak Epot because this was Hanson therapy again, because he knew Hanson would not want then Arumi modusin Hanson asked for a shopping company.
“Capacitation down!” Hanson opened the car door and pulled Arumi's hand.
“Hanson, but this is where I don't know.” Arumi put on a hard look.
“Who told you to lie to me? How many times do I have to say, huh? I don't believe in alternative medicine!”
“But ..., but there's no harm in trying again?” Said Arumi timidly.
“Nie wieder!” (No more!) Hanson runs out of patience and pulls Arumi's arm out of his car.
“What man are you not? Why is it so much for women?” Arumi almost cried being treated arbitrarily like that by Hanson.
Hanson grunted violently. “You asked me to do something like this! If you never meant me, I wouldn't be this rude either!”
“But I just want you to be a normal man again, so mighty again.” Squeaking Arumi while rubbing her wet eyes.
“I have my own way.” Hanson's voice softened a little. “You know I'm on medical treatment? But you screwed it up!”
“That's because I care about you, because I love you.” Arumi said without embarrassment as usual.
“Rette einfach deine Liebe! ich bin's
brauche keine Liebe.“ (Save your love! I don't need love.“ Hanson jeng.
“Bodo time you said what! I don't understand! What is clear is that I want to always be with you, please do not stay other than me.” Suddenly Arumi swerved Hanson's burly body to make Hanson flabbergasted.
“Arumi! What the hell?” Hanson tries to let go of Arumi's embrace.
“I won't be freelancing!” Arumi shook her head while tightening her deck. “I don't want to be left here! I'm afraid of being kidnapped thugs are forced to be beggars, later my face is not beautiful anymore, my skin is burnt, my hair becomes dreadlocks. Unfortunately, my treatment is expensive. I do not want to be able to be gemebel, hu.hu..hu...hu....” Arumi even cry.
Several passing bikers perceived the scene looking at them with multifaceted gazes. Some are pitying, some are smiling, some are frowning as if they are not finished thinking about using hugs on the side of the road. Maybe they think Hanson and Arumi are lovers who are fighting again.
“Oke, I'm not leaving you here.” Hanson finally gave up. “But you also can't make me go to the treatment place again."
With a heavy heart Arumi nodded and slowly released her embrace from Hanson's body.
“Now I'm taking you home.”
Hanson's car then drove back towards the city. No one opens the voice first. Hanson was focused on the wheel, Arumi seemed still looking for a gap from where he would start again his mission because he was still not willing to give up just like that. While from MP3, the Sunday morning Maroon 5 filled the silence on their way.
🎵Fingers trace your every outline
Paint a picture with my hands
Back and forth we sway like branches in a storm
Change the weather still together when it ends ..🎶
🎵That maybe all I need
In darkness she is all I see
Come and rest your bones with me
Driving slow on Sunday morning
And I never want to leave ..🎶
“Eum, Hanson. Can I just have one thing?” Arumi turned to Hanson after a long time of them.
“Why?” Hanson without looking.
“But you don't get mad huh?”
Hanso nodded.
“Appointment?” Sued Arumi because she was worried that Hanson would suddenly stop his car and make it back down on the side of the road. But emang is not Arumi name, if he immediately kapok and nyerah that way.
“Iya.”
“Truth yes? You can't be angry.”
Hanson clucked in annoyance. “Do I need a Palapa oath first?”
“Eh bushel! This bule know also the oath of Palapa? Are you ready Patih Gajahmada?” Arumi was surprised that Hanson knew all the vows.
“Udah no need to ngalihin talk. What do you want?” Hanson chuckled, his eyes still focused straight ahead.
“Hemm, the medicine from mak Epot that you have spent yet?”
NGIIK ….!
LOL…..!
DUG….!
“Awwww!” Arumi grimaced holding her eel that just now nyium dash board. “About dong kalo ngerem!” Omel Arumi's.
Hanson looked at Arumi straight. “How many times have I said, don't talk about it again.” Hanson's growled.
“This is the last one, I promise.” Arumi raised her two right fingers. “Cuman want to know aja.”
Hanson didn't say anything, so he pulled the car over.
“You don't want to tell me to come down again, do you?” Arumi was worried all of a sudden.
Hanson breathed. “I don't want to use it again.”
“So it's not over?” Cecar Arumi's. “You feel the change?”
“Boro-boro. The ones I have are gatel-gatel.” Hanson's Mumbling.
“So because of that?” Lirih Arumi, for a moment he thought like very serious.
“This is all because of you. My banana is withered now with more itching. Really useless that treatment!” Dengus Hanson was upset.
“Can I see?”
Hanson glaring. “What intention?”
“Ish! Crazy you!”
“Perhaps the wrong way to polish. Less evenly or too ..”
“Forget! Don't talk about it anymore, or you can come down now before I drag you again!” Cut Hanson cold.
Arumi was silent.
Okay, this time I'm shuffling. But look, I have a thousand and one ways for you to ignore the drug. Inner Arumi .
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Since lunch at the cafe, Ramzi has not slept in a room with Sofi. He speculated to obey Azad's words. And this was the second day he slept in his private room on the third floor.
“What's your wife ja**that's doing it again?” Mr. Alatas asked Ramzi as they sat on the balcony relaxing after dinner.
“My dad said I don't like Papa calling it that.” Sahut Ramzi flat.
Mr. Alatas smiled indifferently. “You guys don't talk to each other, usually he's always sweet-ass when eating together.”
“Papa attention also apparently with our relationship.”
“Head maid also says you guys sleep separately.”
Ramzi corrected his somewhat sagging sitting position. “He was mad at me for being jealous of Jane.”
“Good. Just divorce her and marry Jane. Papa doesn't mind.”
Instantly Ramzi turned his head, looking at his Papa for a moment.
“Jane is better, more than that he can be reliability to help in the company.” Said Mr. Alatas.
Ramzi. “I want to sleep first, tomorrow morning there is an important meeting.” He then went up to his room.
Meanwhile, in Sofi's room, she feels harassed by Ramzi. There is a sense of regret why let this drag on, but she also prestige if you have to multiply first because she thinks the incident in the cafe was purely the fault of her husband.
“What the brewpub really doesn't care about me?” Sofi muttered to herself. “What if he turns out to be more choosy of his former assistant? Keep really leaving me? Ah, don't take it! I haven't taken all of his valuable assets. This can't be banned. Okay, I'm the one who gave it up.” Sofi Disconnect.
He went to the dresser and put thin makeup on his face and sprayed perfume and did not forget to wear lingerie behind his pajamas.
“Let's go, I'm going down the price. The brewok mah emang kudu digituin let bucin again! But my sleeping pills are running out.” Sofi checked her nightstand drawer not to find the sleeping pills she was using to outwit her husband the other day. “There are laxatives. Ah, nope! Later even hit me again like that first, weapons eat sir.”
Sofi continued to think about what else she would use so as not to be eaten up by her husband after apologizing later.
He threw out all the contents of his bag, but he found nothing to help him.
“Alright, I guess I should just resign if it is.” Sofi prepares to leave the room.
At the same time, Ramzi was restless because in fact until tonight Sofi has not returned as well as Azad said.
“What if he's really angry? Could he just say I don't care about him anymore because I don't want to negur him first?” Ramzi is upset and weighing what steps he will take. “Hem, maybe I should take him better first. How was also yesterday that Sofi was not wrong? She can't be mad like that if I don't see Jane?” Ramzi kept talking to himself. “OK, I need to talk to him. I will apologize, bodo deh what Azad said yesterday.”
Ramzi was moving to meet Sofi in her room, but just opened the door of her room, Sofi who had just arrived on the third floor was standing in front of her room about to knock on the door.
“Sofia ..”
“Kak Ram ..”
Their words along with expressions were both shocked. The two then sat quietly just looking at each other.
“I ...” Say them again almost simultaneously.
Sofi and Ramzi were both smiling.
“Kalo so you used to ngmong.”
“No, Brother Ram aja first ..”
“Ladies first.”
Sofi a bit stuttered, she wanted to refuse but not delicious because it was already wet ketangkep malem-malem mengeluran nyamperin her husband's private room.
“Eum, can I come in?” Ask Sofi.
Ramzi gave her a walk, Sofi immediately sat on Ramzi's sofa room with her thighs crossed making her pajamas blush and her smooth thighs clear in her husband's eyes.
“Kak, why is your room so hot? Is the AC broken?” Sofi wiped her neck while brushing her long hair in a challenging chest position.
“Oh, I accidentally turned it off. Because I was out.”
“Kak Ram want to go out where are these nights?”
“Just want to take a walk near the pool find the wind.” Sahut Ramzi noticed the way his wife was sitting which seemed to contain a lot of bait, but he still tried to refrain from wanting to know what exactly Sofi was going to say.
“Oh ..”
Ramzi stared fixedly at his wife's beautiful bead eyes. “Kok only oh?”
Sofi moved her seat closer to her husband. “Terus?”
Ramzi was also provoked closer his position to Sofi. “So what do you want to say the nights come here?” Ramzi's face is very close to Sofi.
“I, I want ... want to know Kak Ram again what?” Sofi was forced to lie, while she felt Ramzi's breathing begin to be irregular.
Ramzi smiled, behind her soft cheeks his wife. “Now you know what I am doing?” He said with my eyes and lips close to the niche of Sofi's neck level.
“Kak Ram want me to take a walk by the pool?” Ask Sofi.
“Tamani me in room aja.” Ramzi could no longer hold it all, sofi's body slowly laid down on the sofa.
“Kak, you haven't closed the door.”
“Leave it alone, at most also mosquitoes that enter our ngeliatin.” Sahut Ramzi cuek while impatient pingin rush to squirm his favorite melon fruit.
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