Marriage Stain
Mr RT

"Good afternoon sir" said the authoritative man with a mustache attached under his nose.

"Sore," Alan greeted the man who was at his house.

"Sorry to interrupt your time, I'm the head of RT here. Want to greet my new residents," explained Mr. RT," Mr. RT extended his hand.

"Alan Manco Kardinov. Just call Alan," said Alan, extending his hand as well.

"Raden Arya Nice. Call me Mr. Raden, "a smile emanates behind Mr. Raden Arya Bagus's mustache. He was very friendly with his new people.

"Let's go in please!" Alan invited his guest to come to his house.

"No need to Mr. Alan, I just stopped by for a minute. This is still business in the district hall," closed Mr. Raden.

Alan delivered the departure of Mr. Raden with a forced smile, in his heart he cursed the uninvited guest. After he saw Mr. Raden was some distance away, Alan closed the door to his house again. If his house is a convenience store, he wants to put a papa with the words CLOSED right on the door of his house.

Alan wanted to be solemn, he didn't want to be disturbed for now. Alan quickly caught up with his wife. As soon as the curtains of the room he sibak, Alan was immediately overwhelmed with sadness. Sora, who was exhausted by the journey, was now asleep on the bed.

"R.. Ra's.. Sora.. Ohhhhhhhhhhh!!!" Alan was anxious, his wife really did not answer his question.

Sora herself had already flown into dreamland. Her ears had not heard her husband's voice saying her name many times.

Alan was disappointed because of his stifled passion. He could only look at his sleeping heart. Alan turned his face toward the wife. Slowly he kissed Sora's sweet lips. Because it had risen, Alan's hands crept like sweet potatoes.

Whether possessed by a demon, which clearly disturbs his wife's sleep. Over time something wanted to come out, it was impossible to wake Sora up, he immediately stepped into the bathroom.

Ten minutes later, Alan came out of the bathroom. His face looked limp, he looked like he had run a marathon. A lot of sweat was stuck on his forehead.

Drett... Drett..

Sounded mobile phone gerat owned by Sora, Alan who was curious immediately look for the source of the vibration tesebut. There was a notification entered in Sora's phone and his curiosity made Alan open his wife's phone.

There's an email coming in. A message written through the kingsoft office. Curious, Alan downloaded the file. After 100% successful download, he opened the email.

Alan's heart ached when he found out who sent the email. His hand squeezed his wife's phone. Alan immediately grabbed his own handphone. He searched furiously for the number he wanted to call.

"Please educate Auntie's son, teach him not to disturb people's wives," Alan's face bright red. There was anger coming from his face.

"Hallo.. Tell your wife too, don't be fond of godain aunt. If your wife doesn't win Ferry, none of this will happen" Mama Ida doesn't want her son to continue to be blamed. The affair happened because of two people. If one did not winbut, it would definitely not happen.

"Where's Ferry, I want to talk!"

"Tante himself is also looking for her, his house has been empty since yesterday. What exactly did you guys do to Ferry?" Mama Ida turned back to corner Alan and his wife.

"Ferry's not at his house?" Alan seemed to think. He was guessing that the man who had loved his wife since they were all teenagers would still be after Sora again.

"Later if you meet Ferry directly contact Aunt, be careful not to beat up auntie children. If you are desperate, aunty will be forced to submit to the green table," threatened Mama Ida.

An angry Alan throws his handphone over the living room couch. Her heart was hot, the shadow of Sora's affair re-emerged in her mind.

Not feeling Sora sleep long enough, he was so surprised when it was dark. He got out of bed to look for Alan.

"Mas.. Mas..," cried Sora who did not find the figure of her husband in the house.

Sora also opened the door of his house, it turns out there was Mr. Danu who was visiting tonight. She watched her husband from afar talking in a small hut in the corner of their yard.

It might feel comfortable, sitting there relaxing. As she was about to approach, Sora's legs were momentarily restrained. He stared at the strange figure who had just come down from the car, a beautiful girl. Still from far away Sora observed the three of them, he was now focusing on the girl carrying the large crackle pouch in both of her hands.

It was seen that they were all chatting, yet Sora could not hear their voices. A considerable distance away, making Sora only hear the sound of leaves blown by the night wind.

Curiosity makes Sora step unconsciously, once it has been several meters away from the cottage, Sora just realized. He greeted Mr. Danu. Sora several times met the warm baby beak man.

"Good night Sir," Sapa Sora kindly.

"Good night, this is my daughter" said Mr. Danu.

Finally, Sora's curiosity paid off, carried away what was the question in his heart.

"Amelia Soraya, just call Sora,"

"Mariana, call Riana,"

The two shook hands, a smile was drawn on Sora and Riana's lips. Two beautiful women on a cold night, making warm for the man who stared at the two.

"Here, sister, I bought an egg martabak and the light of the moon" Riana held out two bags of crackles that she had under.

"Kok becomes troublesome" said Sora as his hand greeted the bag of crackle containing the slash of eggs and the light of the moon.

"Thank you Riana" Sora added.

Sora went back into his house, he wanted to take the place for the food container brought by Mr. Danu's son.

A few minutes later, Sora had already joined the three of them. He brought two plates. One contains an egg hammer and the other is bright side of the moon.

The four of them talked for a long time, talking about career issues to family.

"Riana, how old are you?" suddenly Sora wants to know about the beautiful girl Mr. Danu's daughter.

"Twenty-four Sis," replied Riana.

"Yet young, yes" said Sora, he remembered his youth.

"Sora's still young, too,"

"Haha.. I'm not young anymore Riana, I'm the same Mas Alan only one year apart!"

"Ah, don't believe it. Sora's skin is so smooth, there's no sign of aging at all. It means you're young,"

"You're wrong! this is all because of the skincare that I use regularly, really,"

"What brand is Kak? Let me glow like Sora's face,"

"Brand xxx," Sora replied.

And the conversation of the two women continued unending. Sora felt suitable chatting with Riana, and vice versa.

Sora was happy, in this strange place he had an acquaintance who would probably be his friend. Or even later it will be someone who will be close to her husband?

Seriate

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