Married Mr. A
Bad Thoughts

...Maybe you can guess what the story will be like but, I will continue this storyline with my own version. Thank you for staying here....

...Happy reading...

A moment later, the dense cloudy sky gradually dropped the water soaking the earth accompanying the departure of the current Great. Realizing the rain had fallen, Nuri rushed to invite her two children in who were still with puffy eyes.

“Already come in! The rain is getting heavier!” nuri's Order.

The two boys only resigned when his hand was held by the mother to her room.

All that in the car, the sad face of the child and his wife is still ringing in the mind of Agung. Throwing his heavy breath and leaning his head against the back of the car. Ilyas who was driving, glanced at his boss from the rearview mirror. “Why, Boss?” ask Ilyas.

Not unknown, but Ilyas was just pretending. It was clear that his boss was thinking about the face of his wife's son who should deliver with happiness even filled with melow drama.

There is no answer from Agung. The man just closed his eyes.

“Then in doubt, let me myself down to Makasar, Bos.” bargain Ilyas.

“No! What do they say if I don't come,” reject Great.

The car slowly moved. In addition to slippery roads, rain spots also block visibility for driving. But suddenly Ilyas stopped his car on the side of the road. Agung frowned looking at Ilyas. “What's up?” tanya Agung curious.

“Sorry Boss, looks like a flat car tire,” Ilyas said.

“Bos, can get the umbrella that is behind you!” Ilyas.

Submissively, Agung took the umbrella to Ilyas. “You what?” ask Great.

“Mau scuffing, Boss,” replied Ilyas.

“Stupid basis! Already know deflated, what else will you check?” great Cibir.

Ilyas chuckled and got out of the car just to make sure.

A few seconds later, Ilyas got back in the car. “True Boss, our car deflated,” said Ilyas.

“Stupid you!” great Umpat was upset. 

“So we how, Boss?” ask Ilyas.

Agung immediately reached into his pocket pants but, nothing was found.

Again Ilyas just glanced from the rearview mirror while tidying his hair that was slightly wet with rain water.

“What's the Boss?” ask Ilyas casually.

“Where is my HP?” ask him to Ilyas.

“Lha, where do I know the Boss,” said Ilyas stupid time with confusion of the boss.

Agung squeezed his hair in frustration while closing his eyes back. Remembering where he last put his phone.

. . .

Several times Nuri paced back and forth while holding her phone. Call was connected but, there was no answer. “Mas Agung where the hell is it? why not lift? There's no way it's taken off. Proof the phone is still active.”

Until the time before the magrib, Nuri was still trying to contact her husband's number but, just like before, there was no answer.

“Don't don't this is just the mode. Surely he again found out which woman again.” Now Nuri's mind is filled with negative thoughts about her husband.

Brayan and Briyan came out of his room when Inah said his mother was waiting for them to have dinner.

It was seen that Nuri had brought rice for her two children. However, he suddenly stopped his movements when he saw the two kinky boys look sad.

“Why?” asked Nuri while furrowing her brows.

“We feel sorry for Papa, Ma. Must be him Cold,” said Briyan innocently.

“Iya, Mah. She has not eaten yet?” continued Briyan.

Nuri took a deep breath. Why is his son more sensitive than he is. Actually not insensitive but, all that is only useless, if the guess is correct.

“You forgot yes, Papa it's a lot of money. He will not be cold, he will not forget to eat. Because what? Because the money is a lot.” said Nuri origin.

It is true, if he meets any other woman, he will not feel hungry or cold.

This time Nuri's thoughts had been really bad towards her husband.

...Haii... stay in his footsteps dong!...

...Gratitude² uthornya in sawer 😁...