Married a Friend's Husband Because He Was Fuck
67: Reply Letter

“I want to chat quite seriously,” said Arnita after Restu closed the door to Devano's room.

They just put Devano to bed. In addition, Arnita felt that now was the right time to discuss the letter from Azelia.

Restu frowned seriously looking at the wife. “There's a problem? Still related to dad?” Because Restu knew, their relationship was fine. Likewise with work affairs without exception regarding his plan to build a boutique for Arnita. Everything is completely safe without any significant constraints.

“Si Lia's. This morning when we wanted breakfast on the terrace, Mr. Slamet was visited by a letter from Lia. I'm really excited about Lia, yes, because of the characteristics of the giver, and also the color of the envelope, this is it.” Arnita took out the envelope in question from the top nightstand drawer next to where she used to sleep.

Restu pursed his lips and indeed immediately stared at the dislike of the envelope.

“Gini, as per the wangsit that Lia would-wanti to pak Slamet, this is a letter to Papah. But before reaching Papah, it must be through me and I must know this letter to Papah and the giver of hijab women.” Arnita. In front of him, Restu not only seemed uncomfortable. Because her husband also looks angry.

“It doesn't really matter that. Just throw it away.” Truly, Restu was indeed angry even fed up. “The wife of the person loh him, but his behavior really makes emotions. He really never learns from his mistakes.” Restu was forced to tell his meeting with Azelia at the market last night, to Arnita.

“Reason I just told you because I really feel he is not important. In addition, I also believe, in this world, you are the person who understands me the most,” said Restu who then also said, “If you are jealous what angry, if you are jealous, your jealousy and anger are normal. Well if you suspect I'm playing with him, then I need to buy a WC brush to clean your head!”

Arnita immediately laughed as she shook her head inexhaustibly. “WC brush ... really bad ih Papah.”

“Honestly, I'm really sorry to deal with him. Fear of slandering, right? Remember Juan who asked for a ransom when we were framed? Afraid Azelia with her husband is also a peeper to us.” Restu took over the envelope from Arnita's hand. “Try reading the contents of the letter. But you sit down, Mah. Don't mostly stand.”

Arnita who was still chuckling at the WC brush matter gradually climbed onto the bed very carefully.

“If he knew his letter was our joke, he would be ashamed!” said Restu who even became angry.

This time Arnita laughed a little. Then, all he did was sleep on Restu's lap. He found great comfort there. In the current pregnancy, Arnita feels like the Queen because it is always guarded by Restu who also always meets her needs. Restu so spoiled her, made her life feel perfect.

“My head immediately started reading it. My stomach is dizzy!” restu said urgently.

“Back, Pah! How did it become more like Vano anyway?” arnita said in between her laughter. “Try bacain also make me the letter.”

“Intinya, he wants me to marry him again. He said he was sorry and only realized that all this time, I was the only one he loved. He just realized that I am the best man in his life,” story Restu.

“If he just realized, means all this time he was possessed, well, Mas?” said Arnita who then crumpled because Restu increasingly ketus say that all this time, Azelia was possessed.

“Tomorrow we invite him to eat together, Pah. Get him to talk. If you need to take Ken too. All invite Juan can also let everything be clear and complete! We'll ask, what do they want? How can-can love can not move on, even though we just want to have two children!” arnita.

“We make a reply letter means, yes?” restu said to be laughing as his jail soul instantly thrashed.

A little while later, Restu and Arnita really made a reply. But the letter was only an invitation to the restaurant following his schedule. Restu's name became the sender of a letter to Azelia. They only invited Azelia without Ken or Juan. But do not rule out the possibility of both of them will also invite if both are still busy researching their relationship.

***

The next day, in the early morning of the afternoon, was the most beautiful day for an Azelia. After escaping from Restu made the woman's life full of endless suffering, there was finally a glimmer of hope for her to return to happiness. How not? Mr. Slamet whom he had written to suddenly came to the residence of Kenzo's parents.

“Evening Mr. Restu same mother Arnita fierce debate loh, Ma'am. This is me sent like this, tell secretly the same Mr. Restu. Don't let me know, he said.” Mr. Slamet is also set to follow the plan of Restu and Arnita.

Flowering, that was how Azelia felt that second as well. In the yard of Kenzo's parents' house, he was so confident in Restu's chauffeur's words. Especially yesterday the man sent it. The climax, when he secretly opens a reply letter from Restu in his room and Ken who deliberately rush he locks.

-We meet at our usual diner, yuk? Tomorrow night's about seven, huh? If you can, quickly send a message to my driver so I can get ready. Say, don't let Nita know.----

Restu.

Azelia not only had difficulty breathing. Because after reading a reply letter that he recognized was indeed wrote Restu, he reached tears. Happy tears.

“Finally!” lirih Azelia who then folded her letter neatly then put it in her white envelope again. He kept the origin of the envelope under a shabby pillow that was behind him. Rushing he out of the house and there it turns out there is still a pack Slamet. A reality that also adds to his happiness. Because in other words, Restu really intends to establish a relationship with him.

“Pak!” exclaimed Azelia who had previously wiped her tears.

Mr. Slamet who is still standing in front of the car next to the steering wheel door, pretending to be no less alert and enthusiastic than Azelia.

At home, Kenzo who just came out of the bathroom and his presence is next to the kitchen, stepped while sleepy. The busy Kenzo yawned straight into the room. The man slammed his body onto the bed just above Azelia's shabby pillow hiding a reply letter. More coincidentally, Kenzo's two hands also clenched his pillow until the man found a reply letter and immediately kept him awake.

“What is this? Mail?” lirih Kenzo was immediately literate, especially when in the end, he saw the contents of his letter and made Restu's name as the sender. Instead of being jealous let alone angry, Kenzo smiled happily.

“Rezeki this windfall. Could be a gold mine anyway!” her inner being then hurriedly kept the white love envelope back under the pillow as a hasty sound came closer. Kenzo who was also directly pretending to sleep was convinced, it was Azelia. Sure enough, someone opened the door and entered decorated with breaths and he recognized as the breath of the wife.

“Azelia will actually be my gold mine to trap Restu!” inner Kenzo who had deliberately moved from the previous pillow.

“Ken is there. I think he knows that under the next pillow there is a letter from Mast Restu, no, yeah? How could I be careless and just put it, anyway!” azelia deg-degan. The tension that slowly turned into fear.