
Rindi had already returned to the terrace with a cell phone in her hand, while carrying a cold drink to Arif. "Drink first om, sorry. preoccupation with chatting until forgetting not offered a drink" said Rindi with a smile.
Rindi then sat back in her place, and was about to make a call.
"Sir, it will be first. I'm here to ask for help from Rindi," prevent Arif, with a pleading gaze.
Rindi also undoes her intention, "sorry om, I forgot to ask what steps you will take? After all, I was sprained by Mahmud? Bini again bunting big, uh. even in staying cheating!" Omel Rindi's.
For a moment, silence greeted the terrace of the Rindi residence.
"Oh, if you're divorced, what about the kids? Are they still very small?" Rindi asked, breaking the silence.
Arif sighed heavily, "before, I'm sorry mbak because it will definitely ngrepotin mbak Rindi," said Arif who felt bad.
"Say me, you don't have to hesitate? We're brothers, it's just the two of us in this town. So it should be if we help each other," Rindi replied sincerely
"If we split up later, I want to take care of the children because I don't want them to be in the wrong custody later if I join the Dance. But I also can't leave them in the village, because I don't know for myself, right? You're sick and sick?" Arif said at length, "according to Rindi, what should I do?" The next one asked.
Rindi momentarily fell silent, "are you sure that you will take care of your two children?" Tanya Rindi confirmed her hearing.
Arif nodded for sure.
"you brought the kids and the nanny here, it just so happens that the side house is empty." Rindi pointed to the simple house that was right next to her spacious residence.
"The contract period of the person who yesterday hired her expired last week and now no one has occupied. You go first, same with your children. If you work nights, I can help you keep an eye on them" continued Rindi who sincerely offered help.
"Well, I'll pay the rent" Arif said, but not for free.
Rindi shook her head, "you just stay, you don't have to pay rent," rejected Rindi.
"Oh yes om, what job application do you submit to move to the office? Has there been a continuation yet?" Rindi asks, diverting the discussion when she catches that Arif will refuse her help.
Arif shook his head, "yet mbak, his rival is heavy-heavy," Arif replied uninspiredly, "mostly colleagues are insiders," he continued listlessly.
"Mbak Rindi anyway, asked for help to talk to Mr. Doni does not want?" Gerrutu Arif's.
"Okay, I'll try to talk to Seruni first let him ask for help with Doni. Maybe if Seruni asks for help, Doni will want to hear it rather than me asking," Rindi replied with a meaningful smile.
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While at the police station, Tari continues to rummage and blame Edi. Edi was the same, always denied because he did not want to be constantly blamed.
"This is all because you're not careful! Why did it arrive, in the same stalk your wife who already smells the land! So it's more runyam his business, because until the police station everything!" Furious Dance, while glancing sharply at the middle-aged man who was sitting not far from her.
Yes, they are now in one of the local police office rooms. To wait for each family who is willing to guarantee both, in order to get out soon.
Edi had contacted his son, because his wife no longer cared about him. While Dance waited for her parents, because the husband had also dropped talak to himself.
"Why is your mouth so spicy, huh! From then on, I kept blaming you! You don't understand how bo*doh you are, so Mahmudi can trap us!" Reply Edi with his jaw hardened, he was no less furious with Tari who continued to nag since they were both caught in the hotel room earlier.
Fortunately, when the two were caught, they were already free from the gancet and were also wearing clothes even though they were incomplete.
Flashback On,, uh,,,
"Have you met yet, how did you get this off?" Asked Edi impatiently, because his self felt tormented with the condition overstated with his upright possession penetrating the core of Dance. "It felt like he was going to break this," complained Edi, with a cold sweat that began to pour.
"Wait a minute, let me read and we can both do what is suggested in this article," reply Dance, while one hand holding a mobile phone and one hand supporting his body so as not to overpower Edi because the man of the banguotan had protested since.
Dance then reads the article, "try to relax," Dance continues to read the article, and after her they both practice it.
"Ah, finally," said the second with relief, after successfully escaping from the gancet tragedy.
But a moment later, Edi directly overlapped Tari. "I haven't had the chance to let go, now let me finish."
Unexpectedly, Tari also welcomed Edi's wishes. And as if without deterrence, the two people who are being overwhelmed with gai*smoldering spirit again struggle to achieve the satisfaction and enjoyment of each.
The pain in the second core, is now no longer felt because the powerful gai*rah that continues to rouse and ask to be completed more dominating than the existing logic.
The voices of the village*han, lengu*han and his second decapan vied with the same breath of hunting. Sweat pouring, mixed with the water of their former romance to wet the white bed sheet that is now no longer shaped.
The two of them even forgot to lock the hotel room back, after Mahmudi and Arif came out earlier.
And the two drooped weakly by hugging each other, after doing a hot struggle for several rounds.
"Beloved me, you can always satisfy my desire*rat," said Edi, while peeping Dance's forehead.
"Thank you also mas, you are also always mighty and make me satisfied," replied Tari by fusing her lips with thick lips blackish because of cigarette smoke belonging to Edi.
"I have to go home now mas, I have to explain all this to Arif. I don't want to, Arif divorced me." Tari said and immediately left, Tari picked up her clothes that were scattered on the floor and then immediately stepped towards the bathroom.
Seeing the innocent body of Dance who picked up clothes, it turned out to make Edi's property back tense. And the middle-aged man immediately followed Dance's steps into the bathroom.
Both of them had fun in the bathroom that was not too wide in the hotel room, the sound of the village*han both disguised with the sound of water gurgling from the shower.
A few minutes passed, but the two were still engrossed in making love in there under the shower. Until the door broke, made both of them surprised and immediately ended their unfinished romance.
Dari immediately put on a kimono towel, while Arif immediately put on his trousers without a boxer. And before they could wear full clothes, the police broke down the bathroom door.
"Basar old bangka doesn't know himself, feel it now! Just let you die and rot in jail!" Grumpily his wife Edi who entered the room, while pointing at Edi's nose.
"And you, you cheap slut, disguise the teacher and hide behind the hijab! You are a teacher, but you are not an educator! Better, you quit that noble profession, because you don't deserve to be called a teacher with your behavior like this!" Continue his wife Edi, while pointing at the face of Dance.
"And your hijab! You should feel ashamed to do such an immoral thing, with that hijab you are wearing! Because your hijab can be a fortress of evil as well as a reminder to not fall into the valley of obedience and sin!" Edi's wife still looks fiery.
"First ma'am, let them immediately be taken by the officers to the office" said the police commander, while calming his wife Edi.
"Sir Har, hold this mother," he said, to one of his men.
"Ready, do it and" replied the police officer named Hardi.
"Ma, we solve our problems at home. Please ma, unplug mama's report. Papa's ashamed that his business got to the police?" Pinta Edi pleaded, but the middle-aged woman shook her head and let Edi be held by police officers along with Tari who was still wearing a kimono towel..
Flashback Off, you know,,,
"All your fault old man! If you hadn't caught up with me in the bathroom, we would have gotten out of that hotel! And we don't get hit by a mess like this!" Dance still wronged Edi, to make Edi massage his temple because his head feels dizzy.
"But you enjoyed it too, right?" Lirih Edi, who was tired of arguing with Dance.
"Not really," replied Tari while sneering.
"Peccish woman!" Gerutu Edi, while glancing at Tari who is now fully dressed. "Do you want me to settle here?" Continue Edi while smiling a grin, while glancing at the banging beater lying on the table.
Dance frowned, "don't be crazy you mas, this is at the police station," said Tari with blushing cheeks, because she thought Edi really invited her back to make love.
"Why not? Tuh, put that on. Guaranteed, surely you will be confused," Edi pointed to the battering ram as he chuckled, making Dari immediately bend his face.
"Damn it! I really think that's it?" Tari muttered, while throwing his gaze in the other direction.
"Sir Edi, mbak Tari, please come with me, your family is waiting."
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