FORCED CHEATING
8 SALTING

Along the way home Via many diem, while Yana has been escorted home and refuses to stay at Via's house.

"Congratulations, how come?" Mirza touched Via's hand.

"He emm ... "

"Yes, just sleep, baby. Later if it's been nyampe I carry you down."

Via only heard Mirza's last-goal voice along with her two eyelids that started to clench. His body felt light and swinging, the cold car AC melenya more. I can hear the acoustic guitar.

At the end of that road

I'm waiting for you

I'm waiting for you

In the hot sun ...

Via aghast. The huft! just a dream, thankfully.

"Why baby?" Mirza noticed his wife's tense-looking face. "You dream of a serem?"

Via looked at Mirza.

"Kok ngeliatin I like that?" Mirza strangely stared at Via ampe sigitunya. "Are you aware that I'm getting hotter?"

Via turned indifferently, looking straight ahead. Seen a quiet street, their car far away from the city and began to enter the rice fields sign will soon enter Jati Asri village where their house is located.

Mirza opened the door and took Via with her as soon as they got home. Fortunately Mirza understood very well that Via drowsiness heavy and ngijinin Via sleep first.

"Sleep baby. Tomorrow morning after the new dawn prayer we make bakwan. Cups!" Mirza kissed Via's forehead which was immediately replied by Via with a death pinch on Mirza's waist.

"Abww ... " Mirza grimaced in pain.

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After almost a month of Mirza at home, Via is curious to test himself with a test pack. She thought she might be pregnant because it was too late. But Via came out of the bathroom disappointed.

"Not yet windfall, be patient dear." Entertain Mirza.

"How come you can be that relaxed, Mas?" Via's a little upset.

"Lha, how do you keep going? Gratefulin aja darling, this way we so have a lot of time to be alone let's like people dating continue." Seloroh Mirza while trying to bribe Via.

"Ih ..., take a shower there!" Via berkelite. "You have an appointment with Ica you know Mas today."

Mirza immediately patted her own eel. "Oh, yes! Moga still stingy." Mirza rushed to the bathroom.

Via just looked at her husband inexhaustible then immediately take a TV remote and put the most comfortable pose on his wide mattress while pencat pencet find a good c**hanel.

Tluwing .. tluwing .. tluwing ..

Tluwing .. tluwing .. tluwing wing

Mirza's cell phone was heard on the other side. Via did not intend to look for him because his position was very pewe.

Mirza's phone died and then another sound that no doubt makes Via careless as well.

"Who's calling really maksa?" Rutuk Via while looking for Mirza's phone which he finally found near the dispenser. "No name yet? But from that moment the sound continued. It must be important like this."

Tok Tok Tok B ...

Via knocking on the bathroom meant to tell Mirza.

"Mas, there's a call like it's important!"

Mirza who again took a shower while humming is not clear just not horrified, the phone still continues to ring until Via took the initiative to receive the call.

"Hello, Assalamualaikum." Sapa Via's.

Silence, no voice from across.

"Hello ... " Sapa Via once again.

Still quiet, there was no sound from across, then ...

Nut ... nut .. nut ...

Connection interrupted, Via Cuek continued his preoccupation watching TV. Mirza came out of the bathroom.

"What's up, baby? I think I called ya?"

Via looked back. "So you're horrified, Mas? Why wasn't she nyahutin?"

"The responsibility was again the concert, hehe .... "

"Hope the sound keeps going!" Via pointed with the chin of Mirza's phone next to her. "I don't know who called, there's no name. I picked it up and was killed!"

Mirza put aside her phone and approached Via who was again seriously intending to disturb her.

"Darling, look here!" Call Mirza who is standing still wearing a towel limited to the stomach.

"What?" Via but his eyes did not turn from the big screen in front of him.

"I'm a six pack, right?" Mirza showed her stomach then in the style of a bodybuilder.

"He emm ... "

Mirza was also grieved. He immediately approached Via and suddenly hit him.

"As shit anyway? Pocket of clothes there!" Dispel Via to Mirza who has now hugged him.

"How do we make bakwan first?" Mirza showed a look that Via said at the time was annoying.

"Oh, there's-there! Want to be scolded Ica because it does not make promises? Cepetan, afternoon rush ah!" Via tried to escape.

Mirza even more seductive Via. "You want to be cursed by the angels at dawn for refusing a husband?" Mirza said with a serious face.

Via was silent, scared as well as he thought. Mirza's mischievous smile expands and he starts kissing his wife who was forced to resign.

Tluwing .. tluwing ..

Tluwing .. tluwing .. tluwing wing

Mirza's cell phone that suddenly went off again just stopped Mirza's activities. Via smiled widely.

Mirza grabbed her phone with a bete expression.

Husein, the name on Mirza's phone screen. He can read it clearly too.

"Hello." Sapa Mirza was reluctant as she inched to the lip of the bed.

Via who felt recently freed from the ignorance of her husband continued his preoccupation.

"No, I just took a shower. Why?" Mirza asked still in a tone of unwillingness to answer the phone.

The person across from seemed to be saying something serious until Mirza listened carefully while occasionally watching Via who this time twirled her own hair. What a unique habit that Mirza really likes from his wife.

"I don't know. I have a lot of business here." Mirza said flatly, her eyes still paying attention to Via who looked from the side.

Via who was not aware of being noticed was just engrossed in the habit of twisting his hair, then laughed a little at the funny scene on TV.

Ahh, why is Mirza's mind so suddenly restless. His wife is so attractive and he loves her so much.

"Okay, I hope it's over soon." Disconnect Mirza ended the conversation.

For a moment Mirza was silent, her gaze so deep on Via who did not notice her.

"Mas!" Via surprised Mirza.

It turns out that Via has been consciously noticed by Mirza.

"Cock until you're staring at me? Just realized, am I pretty?" Ledek Via.

Mirza became a salting smile, what was in his mind so that no Via was in front of his face.

Mirza smiled again, this time more sincerely and deeply while stroking Via's cheeks gently.

"You're beautiful. It's so pretty for me. I love you." Mirza grabbed Via's fingers and kissed him.

Via just gawking, why did her husband suddenly become melo so over received the phone?

"Not to make a bakwan?" Via teasing prank.

"Later at night." Mirza smiled broadly. "I'm afraid of Ica." Go to the closet.

"It's good that way." Via soared happily and then casually pulled the towel Mirza until almost sagging.

They both laugh and chase each other for a moment before finally both remember the promise of their beloved niece Ica to buy him a bicycle.

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*Who the hell is Hussein? Why did Mirza change her attitude and suddenly fret after receiving a call from Husein?

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