Married With Friends
CHAPTER 40

"Yes Tari, I also want to apologize for my mistakes at that time. Honestly, I'm very upset, my heart is not calm thinking of you, I'm haunted by guilt." said Gery lowered his head.

"Here you are, I already know the reason" said Tari.

"Do you know everything?" Ask Gery.

"Yes mas, Mira told me everything, she did it because she was just jealous of me." replied Tari.

"It's really hard for him, just because he's jealous to do that" said Gery.

"You better be careful with her mas" said Tari flat.

"What do you mean?" gery didn't understand.

"You will know" replied Tari and she passed away.

Dari and Andra enter the minimarket, they buy what they need.

Andra picked up a bottle of bottled coffee and a snack, while Tari picked up a pack of the largest potato chips and a chocolate bar.

"Udah, let's go." take Tari.

Without answering Andra walked to the cashier and paid for their groceries, then they opened the exit to the parking lot and entered the car.

During the trip not a word came out of Andra's mouth, he just focused on driving.

"Mass?" call Dance.

"Hmm." answered Andra briefly without staring at Tari.

"Tumben did it?" tanya Tari was astonished by her husband's sudden silence.

"Nothing" answered Andra flatly his gaze still stared at the streets.

"Sickness?" tanya Dance.

"Yes." answered Andra briefly.

"Mas why? what pain? the feeling was fine." asked Tari while sticking the back of her hand on Andra's forehead.

"It's not the pain, but it's" replied Andra, moving her hand to her chest.

"meaning?" Dance scrunched her forehead.

"I'm hurt." answered Andra.

"Why heartache? I'm making a mistake, aren't I?" tanya Dance wonder.

"It's not heartache anyway, it's more precise." replied Andra was upset.

"So much as Gery?" tanya Tari felt innocent.

"Yes, same with you" replied Andra Bete.

"Cock me anyway?"

"Bebel Mas, you call him mas, that's your call to mas." replied Andra was upset.

"Hahahaha mas mas kirain because of what." Dance laughed at Andra's words.

"Are you laughing anyway?" Andra's getting upset.

"Yes abis, because of your call to be bete gini mas. I'm an ABG kid.

Mas, I call Gery mas not because he was a special person for me, but I appreciate him more because he is older than me, don't you know?" clear Dance.

"Yes still aja mas bete, your call to the mas is equated with other men who are older than you. There's nothing special." Andra started sulking.

"What do you want me to call you?" tanya Soft dance.

"Well, dear cake, bebeb or love that." replied Andra.

"I don't want to ah! amused, like ABG's son." refuse Dance.

"That's what you are" Andra said.

"Yes, don't be that, amused me because of her" protested Tari.

"It's up to you." Andra was really upset with Dance.

"Don't be angry dong mas." said Tari lowered her head.

"OK mas will not be angry anymore but there is a condition." suddenly appeared the idea of jail Andra.

"What?" tanya Short dance.

"Sun." Andra showed me her left cheek.

"You're taking a chance in narrowness." protested Dance.

"Yes if you don't want to be angry again" said Andra.

"Yes, yes." replied Tari, then he leaned his head and kissed Andra's left cheek.

Although his heart was not broken, his heart beat fast but Andra tried to neutralize him, because this was the first time he kissed his own wife.

Dari looked at Andra panted and then she kissed her husband's right cheek.

"This too" said Andra showing her lips.

Dance glared and slapped a punch at Andra's shoulder, "bugh."

"Hahahaha sweetie." Andra laughed as she ruffled Dance's hair, glad she managed to prank her wife.

Tonight feels tense for Tari, because right tonight she will carry out her duties as a wife.

"Square." The door opened, Andra entered the room.

"For what? tumben not on tv." asked Andra.

"Nothing else wants to be here." replied Tari.

"Waituin huh?" andra Goda.

"What the hell is mas? wait what? you think he's mute." protested Dance.

"Kok? you just said wait?" ask Andra astonished.

"You ah." Tari said angrily and then she lay on her back to Andra.

Andra followed Tari and her hands were coiled in the big belly of Tari while stroking her child candidates.

"Deg deg deg." Dance's heart is beating.

"Is this her moment?" inner Dance.

"Darling, can't you?" whisik Andra asked permission.

Dari closed her eyes and nodded, a sign that she gave her husband permission.

Then Andra turned Tari's body, he woke up and leaned into his wife's stomach.

"Assalamualaikum son of father, what else?" greet Andra while stroking his wife's stomach and responded with the baby's movements.

"Dad wants permission, can't your dad tengokin?" andra chuckled.

"Mas ih." protest Dance.

"Why? I'm just asking for permission" Andra said, holding back her smile.

"Where anyone wants it, ask permission first with his son." protested Tari.

"Nothing afraid of him later even bother him" said Andra.

"Oh, aww." Dance grimaced when feeling the great kick of the baby.

"Why?" ask Andra in shock.

"She kicked the mas, looked at it." said Tari showed her stomach.

"Not kicked again this mah, he again ran away while dancing" said Andra chuckled.

"I'm sorry mas, aww." lamented Tari.

"Dedek do not be tight well run, kasian mother in pain" said Andra while stroking Tari's stomach. Like a buffalo in the nose, the baby is now silent.

"Hehehe he complied with you mas, if I told him that sometimes he did not want to obey" said Tari chuckling.

"Yes dong, mas it." said Andra boasted.

"Company." Dari's lips pursed but Andra ignored, he looked into Tari's eyes.

"Darling, can we start now? I want to." asked Andra, then Tari nodded.

Andra whispered a prayer to Dance's ear and then she blew her crown, in her kisses both Dance's eyes and cheeks and then kissed her lips, And there was a battle between them.

"Please dear." said Andra peeked at Tari's forehead.

"Yes" said Tari smiling.

"Let's help, go to the bathroom." Andra bargained.

"Just go first" said Tari because he was ashamed of his body which was still plain to be seen by Andra when they had just done it.

"Yes already mas first." said Andra then picked up the clothes of Dance that he had thrown to any place and handed it to Tari.

"Thank you" said Tari taking her shirt in Andra's hand.

"Hmm." said Andra briefly then he passed to the bathroom.

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