
Using the clothes chosen by Azam, Bella got out of her husband's car, followed by Azam.
Bella leads the way, getting inside the cafe where she and Fhia meet. Complete with medium-sized cardboard that he carries resting on both hands.
The house is a mess with roses, making Bella change the place to meet them.
In a cafe that is still in the area of South Jakarta, not even far from the mansion where he lives.
Bella immediately entered, continued walking as if she had so memorized this cafe. Until his steps stopped at a door that read VIP.
The Verry Important Person. Only important people could enter this room. The room is paid at a higher price.
There is not only a table to eat, but also a place to relax. A thick carpet with lots of pillows.
Fhia sat there, enjoying a few snacks. He smiles to welcome Bella, but the smile slowly disappears when he sees Azam coming.
"Why did that guy come here?" ask Fhia, in a dislike tone. He has lost his manners with this man. No matter if Azam is a company official or her best friend's husband.
In his eyes, Azam already had no self-respect. Cheating is an insulting mistake for him.
Bella did not immediately answer Fhia's words, she turned her head back and saw Azam coming in.
"Fhia," call Azam, be polite. But the called ones remain indifferent.
Azam realized, everyone who already knew about the scandal would definitely not pay respect.
"I'm sorry Fhia, but now I want to fix all my mistakes and maintain my household with Bella" Azam said.
He apologized to everyone, including Arnold and Julian. Also the younger brother, Zura.
Hearing Azam's remark, to be honest Fhia did not believe it, she glanced at Bella, looking for answers from this model.
But the one glanced over even raised his shoulders, as if he knew nothing.
"May your words be true!" fhia replied then, with a trenchant tone.
Seeing Bella who was silent when Azam followed her, made Fhia think something, maybe the two had agreed to make up.
Ah but it feels impossible, ah whatever. Inner Fhia, so dizzy yourself.
Fhia then took Bella's cardboard and placed it on the carpet. These two women sat there and began to open the contents.
Azam sat on the sofa and watched. Azam knew that the cardboard izi was wool thread, as well as the needle his wife used to knit.
he saw, Bella and Fhia cool themselves. Start knitting with occasional exchanging jokes.
Until the door of the room was knocked, Fhia hurriedly opened it, and let a servant in. Delivering the food orders he ordered.
After the maid leaves, Fhia permits Bella to go to the bathroom for a while. The toilet is still in his room.
After Phiah was not seen, Azam went down, sat down next to his wife.
"Who are you?" ask Azam, ambiguous. Making Bella look at him while frowning.
What kind of question is that? bella asked in her heart, more like a grunt.
"Speak clearly, what do you mean ask me who?" reply Bella, he turned his face back from the husband and began to focus back on knitting.
Made a couple of pairs of baby shoes out of that woolen cloth.
"I don't seem to know you" Azam replied. It makes Bella confused. The Bella he knew was just a girl who knew nothing. I just love to play and spend time having fun.
But now Azam just found out, if Bella can cook very well. Can knit, even set up his own foundation.
"Who are you?" ask Azam again.
To make Bella stop the movement of her hands and look back at her husband.
Now, Bella stared with a sharp look. Felt that Azam just kept on teasing her.
Bella, hitting her husband's chest, but Azam quickly gets banned.
Bella's rejection came to a halt, as Azam began to play his rhythm gently. Bella finally closes her eyes.
Opening his mouth even retorted.
Fhia, who had just come out of the bathroom, was immediately wide-eyed when she saw the sight.
He did not expect that Azam would do this, to take away the sanctity of his own wife.
Quickly, Fhia took off one of her flatshoes and hit Azam's shoulder with it.
Plaque!
"Felt!" maki Fhia, making Azam and Bella equally surprised, even quickly the two bereaved.
Plaque!
"How dare you touch Bella, go!" fhia snapped as well, still beating Azam blindly.
For a moment, Bella gave a smile, until she finally opened her voice to stop Fhia. Especially when he saw Azam, who did not give a fight, just looked down and received the blows.
"Fhia, stop!" pinta Bella, he even hugged Fhia so as not to hit Azam anymore.
"Before Bell, this jerk should be punished. It's as if he's treating you!"
Again, Bella smelled her smile. Especially that kiss, she returned it.
"I'm sorry Fhia, I won't repeat it again" Azam said, looking for safety. He even started to get up and stand up.
Fhia, looks like a guardian angel to Bella. Having a good relationship with Fhia will definitely help her to make up with Bella, Azam thought.
Apologizing is the most appropriate decision.
"I won't repeat it again."
"Lies, which land crocodile can be trusted." Reply Fhia and Bella nodded her head.
If it had been like this Azam resigned, whatever he said would have only sounded like a lie.
For a long time, Fhia continued to scold Azam. Until finally Fhia was tired and the anger subsided.
Azam again sat down on the sofa and noticed these two women were busy themselves. Until 1 pm finally the meeting of Fhia and Bella is over.
These two girls, performing the prayer of zuhur in the cafe. In the VIP room they booked.
Making Azam, again like not knowing Bella. Returning to mind the words of the mother, who should not judge a person just by his looks.
That same day, Azam suddenly became silent. Guilt suddenly came to his heart.
About his assessment of Bella, the wife.
Until the time Bella met Zura, Azam was still faithful to keep his mouth shut.
"Open the door Zam, I want to go down" said Bella, now he and Azam have arrived in front of the Malik Kingdom building. Zura is still working and Bella wants to visit him here.
Hearing his wife open her voice, Azam turned his head, while staring at the two Netra Bella
who looked at him sharply.
"I'm sorry Bell" said Azam, who again confused Bella.
"Sorry especially? it's like your mistakes never end" Bella quipped in her faint voice.
Making Azam swallow his own saliva with great difficulty.
Yes, my mistakes have been too much.