
"Haris, what happened to me last night?" pras
Haris who was driving his car looked back, then focused back on the road.
"I'm driving you, because you're drunk, sir." replied Haris.
"Who took me to my room?" ask Pras again
"I'm sir, but the madam is also there, the lady who helped me. After that I'm sorry to go home." replied Haris honestly.
That means that last night she was the one I was hugging, I still remember that if I hugged her, she deserved to avoid me. I'll talk to him and apologize.
In the afternoon at the time of returning home from work, Dara prepared to go home soon. In the office lobby, Arfan was already waiting for him.
"Well, will I take you? it just so happens that we are going in the same direction." said Arfan.
"sorry sir, but I take a taxi, I don't want to bother you " replied the virgin.
"No nicotine really, we're in the same direction.let's go" Arfan tried to seduce virginia.
"I'm sorry, but I'd like to go somewhere, next time. Again sorry" subtly push back
"Ok, but don't forget, tomorrow at 2 pm at the star cafe, Ok." said Arfan.
Dara nodded in response. Then he stepped out and called a taxi.
Dara got into the taxi, along with Pras' car that arrived there, to pick her up. Pras saw the virgin getting into the taxi.
"I'm late" Pras muttered. He returned his car home.
Arriving home, Pras found no trace of his wife. He looked into the room and kitchen. Looking for but not also seen by Dara.
"Bik." call Pras to Bik Jum.
"Yes, den."
"Where are you, Bik?" ask Pras.
"Non dara hasn't come home yet, den. "
"Not home yet?" tanya Pras is stronger.
"I.iya den "aunty replied afraid of fear.
Where he went, obviously I saw him get into the cab. What's he doing out there? And it's almost night.
Pras returned to the living room and sat down on the chair. I can't wait for my wife to arrive home. Bad thoughts were in his head.
"Assalamualaikum" Andara's melodious voice broke Pras' daydream.
Pras looked at the door, dara entered the house, glimpsed the clock in his hand was eight at night. Andara just got home.
"Greetings, where did you come home at this hour?" pras asked in a cold tone of anger.
Dara paused for a moment, then she chose to walk back to her room not responding to Pras' words.
"Andara Ramadhani, I'm asking you. Where the hell have you been?" ask Pras in a high tone.
Dara turned around and looked at Pras with an annoyed look. His body was tired all day and this Pras added to his annoyance, by inviting him to argue.
"I'm from the house mama took my car, Is it wrong, Mr. Prasetya." asked Dara smiling cynically. Then he turned around and resumed his steps.
"Why don't you ask me to drive you or you can get permission from me first.' Pras said resentfully.
"I'm sorry, I don't want to trouble you" replied Dara
Bothered, of course not, I'm her husband, it's only natural that she asked me to deliver her.
Pras no longer answered or asked, he chose silence and let the virgin pass. It would be a long story if he went back to asking who there were they would just fight.
Pras took a deep breath, he walked out of the house and it turned out to be true, the virgin brought her car and now parked in front of her garage.
I had mistakenly guessed, she must have gotten even more annoyed with me.
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Dara threw her body in the bed. Tired of working all day, especially had he had to go to the house of the mother who was located quite far from here. Dara looked at the sky of the room, if Dinda did not go, maybe at this time I could still live a quiet and relaxed life.
Dara got up to the bathroom, she cleaned herself up and immediately went to her son's Ega room.
"Hello hotshot mama, what are you doing, the same Mother Maya." asked dara angrily and took Ega from Maya's sling.
"Did you drink milk?" ask Maya.
"It's Mom." Maya replied politely.
"I'll sleep here tonight, you can go back to your room" said Dara.
"Good Mom "
Maya exits the room and returns to her room. Dara chooses to sleep with Ega and misses her dinner. Dara was still reluctant to meet Pras in a state of anger.
Own dinner. He saw the table full of food, but he was alone, usually though they did not talk to each other they ate together.
"Sorry den, that non virgin said she wasn't hungry."
"Has he eaten?"
"Lacking to know, den."
"Good Bik, thank you." Pras replied.
Pras lost his appetite hearing Bik Jum's speech. She must have avoided me, I should have spoken to her right now.
Pras got up to his room, but when he opened the empty door he could not find Andara there.
"Where is he? if he sleeps in Ega's room, I'll see him, and this matter should be resolved as soon as possible" Pras said slowly.
Pras is already at Ega's doorstep. He has not knocked on the door it seems Pras is still hesitating and thinking, what he is doing, coming in or not.
After a long thought Pras decided to open the door without knocking on it. He looked into the room, the virgin sleeping together with Ega. Comfortable on the bed.
Pras approached, he witnessed the warmth of the two, clearly visible Ega fell asleep in the warm embrace of his mother. Pras' heart warmed to see it. Without him noticing the corner of his lips being pulled back, Pras smiled faintly.
He regretted yelling and suspecting his wife.
"I'm sorry virgin, I'm sorry" he murmured softly.
His hand outstretched wanting to gently rub the cheek of the virgin, but he paled back fear of waking up and misunderstanding her. Satisfied with the two, Pras stood up.
Pras chose to leave the room and close the door, he went back to his room and laid down his body. Pras is sleepy, but his eyes are reluctant to be closed, the shadow of virgin and Ega who sleep together, so make him happy. Pras wanted to join them there.
Of course that's unlikely to happen, given that his relationship with virginity is getting worse.
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Just like yesterday, Dara prepared food for her husband, yet she was reluctant to eat together with him. Dara keeps himself busy playing with Ega.
It happened to be Sunday, and they were both off work.
Pras has tried to approach her and wants to talk, but Andara always avoids. And now he let Pras carry Ega.
Dara already looks neat with a pink soft robe plus a matching hijab. He's getting ready to go see Arfan.
Pras stared at the amazement of the appearance of the virgin, he could not deny, if in fact beautiful virgin, much more beautiful than his wife Dinda.
"Where are you going?" pras asked when Dara was not far from him.
"I have an appointment with a friend, I won't be long" replied Dara
"Friends? man or woman?" tanya Pras.
"I'll excuse you, assalamualaikum" said Dara, she stepped towards the door.
"You forgot something?" ask Pras.
Dara breathed a heavy breath. He turned back and walked towards Pras, then grabbed his hand and kissed him.
After that he turned around and continued to step towards his car.
Pras was so curious who the friend who would be met by dara. Saving a while, Pras finally took his car keys and followed him from a distance.
At first Pras lost track, but eventually he was able to catch up to the virgin. Pras used a hat to cover his face
to not look uh his wife. The car swerved into a cafe, Pras stopped by the side of the road. Five minutes later he got off and went inside wearing a hat and glasses.
Pras searches for where the virgin is and with whom she meets, unexpectedly she sees the virgin sitting in a corner with Arfan, her boss.
What are they talking about, right? until outside the office and this, in the cafe in tandem.bathin Pras do not accept.
Pras walked and sat not far from the virgin table, so that he could listen to what they were talking about.
He ordered coffee and started to listen.
Sayup sayup she heard Arfan's voice speak.
"Andara, it's been a long time that I wanted to express all this, I. I like you Andara" Arfan said.
Pras was angry, his hands clenched hard until his handbook turned white. I want him to go there and punch Arfan, for daring to say love to his wife. His chest rumbled withstanding anger.
He could have said love to my wife. Did the two of them actually have a previous relationship?
No. This can't happen, I won't let it.
Why did she not come out straight if she had a boyfriend?
Is that why he rejected me?
Pras is still waiting, what will be said to Arfan. The answer of the virgin greatly determines what attitude he will take.
What do you think is the answer to Arfan??
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Ntar our night continued.