Love, After it Ends
Bab022. Fail

"R.. This is a coffee for you, if you write a novel like to drink coffee." At that time Andhika offered a cup of coffee to Rahma.

"Can't if you want to enter the room the person knocked on the door first." Rahma said without turning her head to her interlocutor.

"It's also customary to be like that Yank, this is our room why I have to knock on the door first." Andhika argued later.

"Did you say our room.? Denger mas since the room was moved with your wife, you have no right to enter my room, you do not remember when you moved bring all your stuff, there's not your permission to me first, and now you're willing to play in my room." Said Rahma, then kept her phone on the nightstand.

Andhika was silent for a while, she was confused where to go to launch her lie.

"Ra, I'm here, actually, to talk to you about something important." Said Andhika by pretending to be bowed.

"Speak, I want to rest." said Rahma.

"You can take your lawsuit to court, we're starting a new life, Ra, and we don't want to lose you. I'm sorry to have you, but I have no other choice. Mas also loves Vienna." said Andhika with a little nervous, of course pretending that the play is not visible to Rahma.

"However, when you speak like that next week, we have started the trial, accept it, I also accept you who have betrayed behind my back, but I'm sorry I'm not a wife who is willing in honey, if you love Vienna, please mas, I sincerely let you go, but remember do not regret it in the future." said Rahma back. With a view directed to the glass balcony.

"But Ra, I really don't want to leave you, I love you, we can live happily, I'm you and Vienna." Andhika still kekeh and launched the action, in fact he certainly hopes Rahma remains his wife and help sustain his life and the life of the mother.

"Get out, I want to rest." said Rahma, without answering Andhika's ravings and her eyes were still directed towards the balcony staring fixedly at her that night.

'Shit..!' andhika in his heart.

"OK mas out, but mas will keep our household."

"Whatever.." Rahma.

Andhika then came out of Rahma's room, after a while leaving Andhika, Rahma got out of her bed and hurried quickly locked the door of her room.

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"Where did it work, Rahma wanted to drink her coffee or she wanted to take what I said." Speak Vienna with a series of questions.

"No, he still wants to continue this divorce" Andhika said as she threw her body on the sofa in the Vienna room.

"Then his coffee is drunk, even if he rejects your important persuasion of coffee in drinking the mas, that's more important" said Vienna with eyes that are difficult to understand.

"That's not it yet, you're talking to him first, you calm down after I get out of his room, he's sure to continue his writing, and of course he'll drink his coffee." andhika said with a smile.

"Yaudah mas, let us sleep, I want to immediately enjoy the weakness of the Rahma." said Vienna and immediately lay down on the bed, he said, a little while later Andhika followed his wife and a moment later they went to her dreamland.

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In the upper room, Rahma was still dumbstruck with a cell phone in her hand, after continuing her writing chapter, she thought hard what was with her husband.The next minute she got out of bed and went to the dresser, she said, he saw a cup of coffee on his dressing table, the tumben was so thought Rahma, he also did not intend to drink the coffee, because it was too long and of course the coffee was cold, it was no longer tasteful, not good coffee was cold in drinking, he thought.

Moments later after Rahma put on her night cream she got out of her sleep and walked to the bed to welcome her dream that night.

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The new sun emerged from the surface and into the sidelines of the curtains to make Rahma sleep awake, after fulfilling his obligations earlier in the morning, he slept again. Which usually when he woke up after prayer he immediately went down to the kitchen to make the husband breakfast and prepare all the needs of his office, now the habit has long been Rahma left, Rahma, her husband has now moved to the room below with his young wife.

"Hoaammmm..." Rahm flicked his thick blanket and stretched his muscles, then he grabbed the AC remote lying beside his bed. Then he pressed the on/of remote button.

Then he walked slowly towards the bathroom to wander his body that sunny morning. After half an hour Rahma finished her bathing ritual. And immediately put on his clothes, then he went to the dresser to apply his makeup, only a thin polish on his cheek had made him beautiful.

A few moments later he came out and went down, not forgetting the coffee that was intact last night he brought too. To throw away the coffee.

"Coffee when will it mbak." Suddenly Dina also came out of her room with a neat appearance.

"How many years yaaa, forget mbak." kekeh Rahma.

The two then walked down the stairs.

"That's a kasian coffee you can't drink, usually it's not left." Canda Dina with a little laugh out loud.

"It's special coffee, so don't drink it." Rahma chimed in her sister-in-law's jokes too with a loud nagging.

"If it is special to drink dong, not in the barin and carried around like that." said Dina after her laughter stopped.

"It's your coffee." whispered Rahma in Dina's ear.

"My mother." Dina quickly answered him and pointed at her own chest.

"Yes, all of a sudden he went into the bedroom, and gave me this coffee" said Rahma, both of whom had reached the kitchen area and both of them were sitting in mini bar chairs.

"Then why not drink.?? Fear of poison." refute Dina with her buttocks slightly pushed towards Rahma.

"Damnah!. Ngaco you, mbak tuh absolutely no have bad thoughts or suspicious of the masmu, just as soon as he chatted and after this coffee was cold, coffee if it was cold different taste, if it was cold, it's not good and you like stomach pain when you drink coffee that's cold." said Rahma, then she got off her seat and opened the fridge to take a box of milk as her hungry panjal.

"Hehe was kidding me." said Dina with a little smile she offered to her sister-in-law.

He remembered the plans of Vienna as well as his brother who would gradually harm Rahma.

"Sir, be careful if you love food or drink the same mas Andhika, or mbak Vienna, mother. Also sister Rina." said Dina while lowering her voice.

Suddenly Rahma chokes her milk.

"Why is it Din, how does your face look so tense." Rahma said then she took warm water to remove the choking in her throat.

"Yes, just be careful, mbak, I want to go mbak no promise with him.. Daaahhh." said Dina as she got down from her seat then slightly ran towards the main door.

"Basar freak." said Rahma then he again walked up to one by one stairs.

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"it's a coffee that I made for Rahma, DAMN it!!! Apparently the slightest bit of coffee he didn't drink, but Rahma still had plenty of time to make you die in my hands."

Bumpat Viennese while clenching both hands.

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