
Again and again crumpled plain Dea body, pain and pain in certain parts, the former flow of tears is still imprinted, even the eyes are still visible on the face of the ayu.
For the second time Andra managed to break into the goal defense of his little wife, not Dea who always refused but Andra who was unable to continue.
Unwilling to laze this morning Dea was busy with the dishes she prepared to arrange on her dining table, knowing her husband was angry because of his closeness to other men, Dea does not want to follow the anger, he is mature enough to understand what the husband feels with his psychic disorder.
Tak... Tak... Tak...
Looking at Dea when the heavy steps began to sound, yes... Andra was neat with a black suit that Dea deliberately prepared every morning.
Nyelonong passed through the dining table, not a bit Andra did not see or glance at the whereabouts of his wife.
Panic Dea soon she chased after her husband who still seemed to hold a sense of arrogance in his heart.
"Mas wait!" dea shouted, holding Andra's shoulder, stopping Andra, but not one bit he saw the woman in the tanktop and the apron.
"Mas, breakfast is yuk!" soft Dea said, now he switched to stand in front of Andra, allowing a tie that was slanted as well as the collar of a slightly less tidy shirt.
"Mas, we are talking well, do not lose the rich teenage boy so," still carefully Dea said, she knows her husband temperament.
This time Andra stared at him, slowly Dea pulled Andra's hand to be invited to sit on the available chair.
"Please sit down, Dea get me breakfast, will you?" after her husband sat down Dea rushed towards the dining table, but Andra pulled her little wife's arm and...
Brugh...
Dea fell on Andra's lap, held tightly to her slender body, Andra buried her face in his wife's chest, silent for a moment both, but then Dea heard sobs from her husband, "Mas?" call her by rubbing her husband's head.
Start Dea discuss about Andra's attitude that was angry and rude last night as when they were in Bali.
Like a child who met his handler, Andra began to reveal that he did not like to see Dea with other men.
"So you're jealous of Doctor Dawn?" she asked Dea with her husband's face.
"Hem.." That's all Andra said, "Yes at first Doctor Dawn did not know if Dea was married, he said, she loves the bouquet of flowers because she knows she's breaking up again and intends to comfort Dea" Dea innocently tells her.
"Yank Mode!" andra cetus.
"Huh?"
"Yes Mode, he likes you just that he is professional in his work," Dea furrowed both eyebrows.
"Oh my God, it's not Mas, he's good, he doesn't know if Dea's married, he knows..."
"Continue! Keep going! Keep turning other guys in front of your husband!" sidelines Andra with an unhappy look.
"Ep... Sorry, that's not the point of our conversation this morning" Dea said, trying to calm down and cover up her fear.
The rough gasps that Dea got from her husband, "Mas," Dea stroked Andra's cheek, directed her husband's gaze towards her beautiful face.
"Dengerin Dea first! Mas condition what we should not check first, twice we managed to do it, but the other nights we Zonk, never succeeded" said Dea.
"You mean, you're starting to worry about my illness?" misunderstanding Andra, he thought the wife could no longer accept his shortcomings.
"It's not so!" this time it was the high note that Dea threw.
"You dare yell at your husband?" andra's eyebrow wrinkle makes Dea back in control of her emotions.
"Not Mas, sorry Dea was just a little carried away by emotions because Mas misunderstood continuously from earlier!" cetus Dea's.
"Misunderstand me?" the more furrowed Andra's eyebrows.
"Hem... Look, we ah I mean me, am I less attractive in your eyes? Am I less excited? Did I fail to tease Mas?" the consecutive question Dea throws so that makes Andra understand.
"No dear," subtly said Andra, he scooped up Dea's body and carried her into his warm embrace.
"No, no, you are beautiful, you are good, Mas likes everything that is on you, Mas also does not understand why this can be," Andra said, hearing her husband's confession, Dea immediately took off the warm hug slowly.
"Mas, what if we do a check up," Dea proposed, he thought he got the green light to argue, but Dea was wrong, after hearing the word check up the look on Andra's face changed drastically.
"Mas don't want to? Dea thinks if we check Mas's situation, we can know the wrong where it is and we can fix it, "very carefully Dea said.
He was silent for a moment andra, but immediately he answered a proposal from his wife, "May, Mas agrees, but Mas does not want to see the doctor of Dawn!" andra cetus.
"Astga, it's still so, ok it's up to me!" cetus Dea was already dizzy with her husband who was very jealous of the doctor of Dawn.
"Yes we have breakfast first, just finished this we check up!" cetus Dea who soon stood from the lap of her husband.
Andra agreed, they immediately had breakfast, even after breakfast was over Andra immediately contacted Desta to immediately handle the meeting today, as well as all asking for information about a good psychological doctor.
Already getting recommended doctors from Desta, Andra and Dea immediately slide to the doctor's clinic that Desta recommends.
"Good morning Mr. Andra," just came in and sat down, the friendly voice greeting Andra and Dea.
"For the Doctor too." paused for a moment Andra, she read the name tag on the doctor's right chest.
"Doctor Sena," the doctor's friendly smile developed as Andra mentioned her name.
"Yes, Mr. Andra, what's your complaint?" question after question began to be thrown, with a relaxed and comfortable feeling Andra conveyed all his complaints.
Even all the activities in the office are also busy who always pursue the tender Andra did not forget to tell.
Until finally the doctor Sena concluded that Andra was too exhausted and lack of concentration and also less focus in building chemistry with his wife.
Pamit Andra and Dea after both finished the vent session, both now out of the room doctor Sena but just opened the door, they were both served with the appearance of a handsome face Gara.
"The dea? Lo sick?" still care Gara asked his ex-girlfriend.
"Dea is fine! Sorry we're going home!" Andra embraced Dea's shoulder, and took Dea with him to get out of the place.
Staring at the two backs that are getting away, until...
"Hayooo see what?" surprised Andra when he found the figure of Sena who had stood behind him.
"The ant! Shock me! What the hell, make Gara surprised!" cetus Gara's.
"Hehehe... anyways, any rich young people you why see a married couple?" sahut Sena's.
"No papa, wonder if there are young patients too? That's doing a chat session that guy what's a girl?" ask Gara, of course, with the hidden module.
"Oh, that's dong's secret!" cetus Sena walked into his room.
"Didih, the same nephew himself as well, anyways Gara will be a psychological expert too, not papa dong share a little, so Gara can handle these cases," it's the one that makes sense to see the majors that Gara took.
"Ok for the sake of the nephew, it's the man who has erectile dysfunction..."
"Huh? Which really?" surprised to hear it.
"How is that? Can it heal?" ask again.
"Depending on the patient about recovery, I can't be sure myself" said Sena.
Because of silence, I don't know what is filling his small brain, which is clear because Gara can't just ignore this big news...