It turns out my soul mate
Episode 75's
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"I told you, I would never divorce Clara!" Sentak Rian's.
"I'm sorry sir, but my client doesn't want to continue with the trinket"
"Shut up! Whoareyou? Why interfere in our household affairs, huh? Clara, don't shut up!" Sentak Rian again interrupted Rafka's words.
"Sir, I really can't continue this marriage. I'm tired, sir! Please accept my lawsuit." Clara clutched her hands together, pleading.
BRAKK!!!
"Basar women don't know themselves! Don't know it's lucky! You forgot, huh? I have given you a life worthy of you! And this is your reply? Your parents even sold you to me! Because they glare at treasures! It's still a good thing I'm going to take you in, you idiot!" Rian was so emotional, he raised his hand to slap Clara. Clara looked down and closed her eyes.
"Don't be rude to women! Men protect, not hurt!" Rafka blocks Rian's hand, then brusquely brushes him off.
"Sir, this is one of the reasons I want to get divorced. He is temperament, likes to do violence against me." Pinta Clara to the judge as mediator of the mediation hearing.
"I still wouldn't agree! You you insist on getting a divorce, give back the money I gave your parents" Timpal Rian with a cynical grin on his face.
"Then. Be prepared to meet calls from the police, on charges of child neglect and domestic violence." Sela Rafka was relaxed, but with a sharp look towards Rian.
Rian silenced, both hands clenched, really he really wanted to punch Rafka in the face. He hates Clara a lot but still needs her. Clara was his asset, which he could use to get the tender.
***
"Astaghfirullah ... He said that once, however, you are the mother of his child. It's not appropriate for him to say that." Riska shut her mouth in shock at Clara's explanation about her mediation trial earlier.
Yes, the two can talk over the phone. Riska was sitting relaxing in the back garden seat, with a fish pond next to her. Enjoy the afternoon, while waiting for her husband's time to go home from work.
"But fortunately, after Rafka threatened to report back, Rian finally agreed. I'm relieved, next week the first trial will be held." Clara answered, looking at her son who was playing kites at the park near the apartment, accompanied by Rafka.
"Wait on! Mas's? You call Rafka by the name, Mas? Is there anything I'm missing, hm?" Riska accidentally teases Clara. From the beginning he had been suspicious that Rafka had put his heart on Clara, which was obvious the first time they met, and Rafka often glanced at Clara.
Clara blushed, her face blushing but could not be seen by Riska. "I don't know what his purpose is, but he himself wants me to call him that. And please don't tell the others. Rafka used to call me, and often met us to play with Andro." Answer Clara.
"Maybe he's-"
"Riska is already well, Rafka and Andro are done playing. Bye .."
"Eh - Bye Clara ..."
Riska again sipped her tea after she finished talking to Clara.
***
Bian handed over a plastic bag containing the rujak that Aldi had requested, which was packed in a styrofoam box. But not yet Aldi took it, Bian pulled back.
"Are you sure, Al? You are healthy, right? Do you really want to eat pineapple?" Back Bian asked the same question, because it was the third time Bian asked like that. Bian was just astonished, did Aldi lose his memory? Or have you started to strap?
Aldi clucked in annoyance, "Yes, Bian. I'd like to eat the fruit that has pineapple, like fresh." Aldi to swallow his saliva even though he just said it, what if he had tasted it directly. Ah, he's impatient!
"This" Finally Bian handed over the plastic bag.
Aldi quickly picked it up, pulled it out of the plastic, and opened the Styrofoam box. As soon as his eyes sparkled, he turned**to his lips. Quickly he spoons the powder into his mouth with a plastic spoon.
"Ah, very good." Aldi even unconsciously stroked his stomach.
'Just habit. But how weird is it? Need to under check to a psychiatrist, don't ya?' Ask Bian in my heart.
***
"It's a pleasure, like, just finished kite?" Clara said as she wiped the sweat off Andro's face.
"Yes Mama. Kite na, look far and wide." Chirped Andro while moving his hands up and he moved to the right and left.
"It's a duster first sweat, then drink yeah." Clara handed a small towel to Rafka who was sitting next to her, then pointed to the mineral water bottle above which was located in the middle between the two of them.
"Yes, thank you, yeah." Rafka takes the towel from Clara's hand.
"Uncle na, ndak draped too, Mama?" Chirps Andro interrupted.
The two adults blushed in shame. Clara lowered her head to hide the hue on her face.
"Don't love, it's an adult. All I helped was a little boy, like Andro and that little brother over there." Clearly Rafka pointed to a child of Andro's age, whose mother helped wipe his face.
Andro just rounded his mouth to form the letter O, and nodded comically in response.
***
Riska was standing while feeding the fish in the pond. Until when a hand that is coiled up is.
"Hi, sweetie .." Sapa Aldi in a whisper.
Riska to jump in shock when receiving a hug from behind suddenly. He looked to the side, saw the culprit.
"Mas, shame. Someone will see." Riska tried to take off Aldi's embrace.
"No, the house is deserted."
Aldi changed positions, until now facing each other.
The cup!
Aldi gave kec** and rested. Then both of them fell silent, their eyes glued to each other. Until Aldi land his lips in both eyes Riska, then down to the nose, to the right and left cheeks and lastly red lips easily his wife.
Initially only kec**an wet, until it ends up being lum**n. Riska's eyes closed enjoying Aldi's game. Both of them to moan and moan on the sidelines of their lip games.
Ehem!!
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