In A Match With an Ex
GC alumni school

After a few hours, Diva sleeps with her husband hugging, the misunderstanding between them has faded, changing the intimacy for the intimacy between them. Diva leaned her head against her husband's field chest, playing Ziyan's finely grown chest hair adorning the man's skin surface, looking so exotic.

"Dianziyan!"

"Hm!"

"Have you been looking for me all this time? Are you abroad?" diva asked as she looked up at Ziyan's face filled with romance sweat. Ziyan lowered her head and returned the Diva's gaze.

"How can I find you, you block all your social media, you block my number, you just disappear at that time, I came to the house of Aunt Nova and Om Wawan, he said, you have gone to Semarang, but I want to explain everything to you about Me and Amel. But, I know very well from the beginning you were always stubborn, hard to say, forced I follow Papa's advice to continue studying in America, finding you was free, you certainly do not want to listen to me." ziyan said with a deep look at Diva's eyeballs.

"At that time, I couldn't be clear-minded, I was overwhelmed by excessive jealousy, seeing you cuddle like that, sick tofu!" said Diva while pinching Ziyan's chest.

"Awwww...pinched anyway, sick!" ziyan groaned as she rubbed her chest.

"That's nothing compared to my heartache back then, understand nothing."

"Yes yes I understand, do you already know the truth, do not be angry again dong, beautiful ilang loh." seduced Ziyan while poking his wife's nose. Diva smiled and hugged Ziyan back even tighter.

Suddenly his second phone located on the nightstand was equally lit, both Diva and Ziyan both took their phones. Both opened their phones at the same time. Ziyan was surprised by the new GC notification containing their High School alumni friends, and the same Diva also got a new GC notification of High School alumni.

"What group? Alumni groups?" ziyan.

"Eh I was also invited into the group, who the hell is the admin?" sahut Diva who was also surprised suddenly his number entered into GC alumni.

"It looks like Budi the admin. They know where my number is, huh? The feeling I never gave my number to anyone." Ziyan said confusedly.

"Eh there's Amel as well as the admin, how does he know also my number, what Aunt Nova who tells you." thought Diva guessed.

Eventually they got into the GC conversation.

"Of all, how are you? I'm Mona. Mimin is beautiful in this GC, you remember, right? Come on in, say hi first dong @Lutfi, @Elsa, @Amel, @Arlan, @Diva and @Ziyan. Come on guys nongol, let's reunion again yuk."

"There's @Ziyan too! I'm japri ya!"

Spontaneous Diva turned to her husband, she looked at the husband's phone screen after reading the contents of a chat from GC, where Amel was contacting her husband. And sure enough, there was one chat coming in.

"Amel!" said Diva spontaneously, because he knew if the one who was sending a chat to Ziyan was Amel. Ziyan also gave his phone to his wife, because he did not want any more misunderstandings after five years to make their relationship stretch.

"What's this?" ask Diva while receiving Ziyan's phone.

"You read, I'm lazy. Later you misunderstand again." he replied to sleep and hugged Diva who was still busy holding a cellphone.

Diva opens a chat sent by Amel to Ziyan.

"Hi Ziyan! Finally I can find your number after five years you left Indonesia, I really want us to meet, you miss me?"

Diva takes the initiative to prank Amel by pretending to be her husband. He answered a chat from Amel. "Who is this? Don't be pretentious." reply Diva while giggling.

"Oh my goodness Ziyan! It's I'm Amel, Diva's best friend, when you forget."

"Diihh ngaku-ngaku my best friend, best friend is impossible to betray." Inner Diva was upset.

"Amel Amel .. oh Amel whose teeth are yellow, yes!" reply Diva who knows very well how physical ex-friend. He also seemed to laugh when replying to Amel's chat.

"Ziyen! How come you're that, even though I'm not as pretty as Diva, you can do that to me!" reply Amel. Diva also replied. "Instead of Diva far away, you're like a banana midrib, thin. That's why I don't like." Diva replied.

While the Diva was busy replying to the chat from Amel, Ziyan was busy stuffing her head on the blanket covering their bodies. So Ziyan seemed to immerse her head under the blanket. Not knowing what Ziyan was doing, Diva suddenly seemed to bite her lower lip and occasionally sighed.

...SERIATE...