Love Us My Husband
never play with fire if you don't want to burn

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Deggs..

"Isn't that Dion's mom..? and who was that woman ...?"inner Dara..

Dara rubbed her eyes hoping it was just a hallucination and her feelings, but obviously it was her husband, even the suit that person used was also worn by her husband this morning. The 2 people who had left the place were probably done with lunch.

No sooner did waiters take their orders

"Please enjoy." said the waiters then turned around

"Thank you !!" sahut Dara and Lady Diana.

Lady Diana ate solemnly but in contrast to Dara, the shadow still haunts her and makes her appetite so lost ." later after coming home I asked deh. "inner Dara again.

he tried to get rid of his feelings and tried to put the food into a mouth..

"Huueekkk..." Dara suddenly arrived nauseous, even her red eyes felt a great turmoil in her stomach.

"eehhh why this is .." Lady Diana immediately stood up and massaged Dara's nape..

"what's the food not good..?"ask the father-in-law worriedly.

Dara shook her head "not mom, the food is good .just me less tasteful, maybe soybean." said Dara while rubbing her lips with a tissue.

"Oh yes already, we better hurry home let you rest soon.. Bentar mommy call the driver first... " Mrs Diana reached into the mobile phone from her expensive bag.it did not take long sir the driver picked up and immediately came to them...

"But .. how mommy food ...?" dara asked to see that her mother-in-law's food was not finished yet !!!.

"No problem, Mommy is full." said Lady Diana stroked Dara's back.

Lady Diana paid for their order, and the driver was also waiting to come to bring their groceries.

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The apartment..

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"that's why mommy comes home first, take good care of yourself." said Diana smiling..

"yes mom !!! heart hearts on the way yes.." reply Dara to her mother-in-law who has entered the car again.

Dara immediately pressed the liff to bring her up. After reaching Dara immediately to the room and rest her.. But he was surprised by the sound of crying from the kitchen... Dara immediately exited the room looking for the source of the sound .. And she was astonished to see her ART crying by sitting on the floor..

"Bi.. aunt why ...? " ask Dara worriedly, as she approached her Art.

"Nonnn.."Aunt hugs Dara, and Dara receives aunt's hug

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What's the matter Bi..? why is aunt crying..?" Dara patted aunty's shoulder gently

"Cu... cu .. aunt's grandson died ..!!" aunty sobbed her pained chest..

"Inalillahiwainailaihirojiun .. Oh my God when is bi..??" Dara was shocked to hear it. He also knows that the grandson in question is his grandson who is 3 years old because the aunt only has 1 grandson.

"Just not.. Oh my God my grandson..!! aunty wants to go home non..!!!! " aunty's pinta begging..

"Bec .. Auntie, calm down.. I'll call Dion first.." Dara ran into the living room to call her husband by landline.but there was no answer. She repeated repeatedly but the same still no answer. Dara was confused about what to do . then she remembered it was better to call the taxi alone .. Dara ran back to her room to pick up her mobile phone.she immediately ordered a taxi online, and luckily her driver was ready to drive her aunt out of town ..

Dara who was hit by worries ran again but he tripped on the foot of the table in front of his room making his grimace due to lay on the floor..

"Oh Allah.." cried Dara felt a little pain on her waist. But he ignored because he felt nothing and wagged a little of his clothes.

My aunt prepared clothes for her to go home..

"my grandson... Oh my God my grandson." aunt kept on remembering a smile.

cheer up his granddaughter during the VC a few hours before the fateful incident..

"why do you live my dear grandmother !!!..

Dara arrived.he also shed tears to relieve the grief of his inviting aunt..

"I'm sorry, Dara just called the taxi, Dion couldn't be reached .. ga what is bi..??" Dara clasped the middle-aged woman's hand..

"Father Non.thank you, non, for helping aunt.." Aunt wipes her tears..

Dara handed me a pretty thick envelope for aunt, which was certainly nominal..

"it's for aunt, thank ya bi count for tahlilan deceased dede..!!" said Dara

"jeez this is mostly non !!" Aunt is not good because only a few days he finished the salary..

"gk what Bi, takeah .. Dara Iklas "stretched the envelope to Aunt..

"Thank you so much Non Dara, I don't know what else to say. Thank you so much. and I'm sorry if you don't come back here...!!"

"don't think about bi.. Dara knows...!!! yes we have come down, afraid his aunt's invitation has come.." said Dara, aunt nodded and they immediately went down to the ground floor. turned out to be true taxi online that booked has arrived .. Dara delivers the aunt's departure sadly..

"sir tipped aunty ya. " said Dara to the driver..

"Ready Miss " replied the driver.

"Auntie heart is on the way, may you congratulations to the destination.Greetings to your aunt !!" said Dara again .. aunty just nodded and said thank you. then the taxi departed to take her !! ..

Dara who saw the vehicle away also turned around and went back up..

Dara is so tired today.feelings of was was and sad approaching her simultaneously. "Allah strengthen the servant "mumbles Dara while walking.

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it was getting dark, the orange cloud began to sink from the contest. again Dara waited for her husband from the balcony of their room. somehow Dion has not shown a sign of going home.. "Why Mas Dion has not come home yet, even though his taste longs very much." said Dara mutely by stroking his large stomach.

Dara grabbed her mobile phone. she dialed the husband's number but still there was no answer like this afternoon

"Huufffffff... Where are you mas ??"..

" I'll just call Ade ...!!" Find her Parent number and immediately press the call button..

tuuutt .....

"City .."

"Hallo kaka..!!" answer her twin sister at the same time

"How is Ade" asked Dara smiling..

"Well brother, brother when to go home .. ??" ask ali

"Later on, after you all check up.. Same mom where's Dad, De..?"

"There is no. eehh already sleeping brother . hehehe" replied alan.

"Loohh sleeps magrib like this," asked Dara wonder .ouh he smiled wryly because he understood..

"Oh yeah already, I'll hang up the phone first huh.. Alan, Ali !!! . said the same mother's father was the sister called .." said Dara holding sad.

"It's sister.. But promise yes will come home" forced Ali

" A.k assalamualaikum...." Tare

"Waalaikumsalam.." replied the twins..

tutt.. The call was interrupted . and shortly Dion returned home .

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At nightfall, the two couples were sitting casually in the middle room even they had completed the ritual of filling the stomach.

Dion wonders why Dara looks more silent..

"Darling.... !!! " his reprimand while clinging to Dara's body into his arms..

"Why does siihhh mas perhatiin kaya worry about it...??" ask Dion.

"Bad news... about what..??" Dion scrunched his forehead.

"Aunty's granddaughter in the village passed away..!! and now aunt has quit her job..

"Inalillahi... died why...??"

"According to the news of sih .. hit and run time maen in the same gang temennya .. Allah mas very sad his taste !! that little boy...." Dara can not imagine it , apalgi he also has 2 younger brothers despite the age of his sister 7 years ..

"Part of mas where anyway , I call gk responded ..." Dara is so sorry .

"Sorry baby, I already told you that mas silent so gk kemengeran.. !! I'm sorry.." cajole Dion to his sulking wife.

Tumben once Dion meng silent hp thought Dara, ahh then Dara remembered with what he saw last day. his mouth was itching to ask..

"Mas I want to ask dehh... last afternoon Mas what was the scene in the cafe shopping center that deket mas office...??? ask Dara to the point.

"Hhmmm you have seen Mas... !! when..??"

"he, if I'm wrong at 10 !! keep who the girl who is with the mas.." asked Dara probing while pointing the pointer ..

Degs...

Dion was nervous, did Dara already know who was with her was Mirra.just he pretended to ask..

"I'm sorry dear, Mas forgot about you. it's the new secretary mas and we happened to meet a client there all lunch !!! " dion answered honestly, only he was still trying to cover up his secretary's identity.

"Secretary ...?? you have a secretary ..!! wiihh yummy dong "dara ledek..

"What's wrong .." asked Dion..

"yes delicious .aja "Ntahlah Dara arrived jealous.

Dion knew what Dara meant, he really wanted Dion to tell him the truth.

"Darling .. I want to say something to you . important !!!" dion turned serious

"What is ..??" by the way ..??"

"But promise don't get mad." - Pinta Dion

"about what was nihh ..?? Dara sewot

"promise not to get angry ??"

"yeah I promise, you're making me curious ..!!" say Dara again

"actually the secretary I'm referring to is ...." Dion paused his words

"who is it, don't make me tense ??" Dara slapped her husband's chest.

"Mirra .." replied Dion, looking at Dara's reaction..

Duuuabarrrrrrrrr ...........

hearing Mirra's name is called makes Dara seem to lose her ground.. " God, what else is this trial .?" Inner Dara roared..

"honey !! " call Dion shake his wife's shoulder.. " I'm sorry I didn't tell you..!!"

Dara looked at her husband's face.

"What do I think doesn't matter Mas..??" timpal Dara

"that's not what I meant.." This is what Dion feared, and the two would question everything..

"that's not what it is.. He's your ex..!!! how can I possibly relax if you are the same ex you are in one office, I have the feeling mas !! why don't you talk to me first " said Dara while wiping away her tears that suddenly melted.

"I'm sorry, I also don't know if Mirra will be recruited, I really don't know.." Elak Dion was getting restless.

"but now you know.. continue why do I ask to be changed...??"

"yes gk can be. anyways gk maybe I carelessly change people. he passed the selection loh which .. all his efforts should be appreciated, you know his taste if not appreciated..??"

Dara was silent, but her selfishness covered all that

"why can you be the boss..."

"She I know, it's just that out of all the people who compete he's chosen. I had to replace him because he's my ex !!! keep me gk professional same job, it's his name gk ethical lah" said Dion ketus, however, Dion still feels guilty to the woman he has decided so that Dion does not want to add to his sadness.

"Because silent again, honestly he was devastated to hear all this .. can't he feel jealousy in the woman who works with her husband..??

what not, she was afraid if her husband would yell again..

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"Yes it's up to you." said Dara then stood up and left Dion, he immediately went to the room ..

Dion caught up with Dara, before his wife could pull the blanket Dion held her hand..

"You angry...??" Ask Dion

Dara smiled "gk .. I'm not angry, anyways it's your right. right you have to be professional so I have to understand.." said Dara . then he settles down, Dion lying there. Dara was not strong when she had to look at her husband's face, so they slept with Dara against Dion.

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Morning Ahead .

Dara woke up earlier than usual, he rushed to bathe and beautify himself, even he had served various menus at the dining table. all Dara prepared because the ART that used to help her had stopped..

Dara returned to the room to wake her husband up

"Mas wakes up, it's morning .." and then paces the mattress to open the curtain that covers the light.

"Dear .... What time is it ?? " ask Dion while rubbing her eyes.

in the morning he was presented with the beautiful face of his wife.

"Jam 6:15, I have prepared the water..." Said Dara while composing a pillow.

"Hmm, Mas take a shower first .." Dara's cheeks short. Dara simply responded with a casual, do not know why her sense of heart still has not received upon her husband's statement yesterday.." It's up to you !! "Dara muttered to herself, after her husband had gone missing behind the door.

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Dion who did not find his wife in the room immediately put on the clothes that Dara had prepared.

"Hay Mas.. Let's have breakfast first ..??" call Dara, it looks like the rice and side dishes are filled in Dion's plate.

"yes dear, why cook so much today.. ?? " Dion sat down and immediately devoured Dara's cooking.

"Pengen.pengen just so happens to be noon Bira want to come, I'm lonely alone here ..!!" timpal Dara's.

"Oh he, later I will find again ART from the foundation so that you are not tired of this.." said Dion, who ate Dara's cooking casually.

"Don't do Mas. I can be alone, anyways if you rely on mulu maids I become less motion !!" answer Dara.

even though the word that came out of Dara's mouth was just an alibi alone.he did not want anyone to see his sadness when he was alone.

"Seriously that ...??" ask Dion who finished his meal.

"2 rius instead !!" sahut Dara's.

"Oh yes.. " Dion saw the clock on his wrist

"that's how I left first .."

Dara nodded "He is, heart yes Mas.." Dara received a helping hand from her husband, she kissed him as usual and Dion came out of the apartment.

not far from his unit, there was a sound of incoming messages..

trings..

Dion grabs his trousers, looks like the name of the person who sent him the message

"Mira.."

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