MIRNA
episode 132

Shafiyah awoke from her sleep while smelling the aroma of cooking cooked by Mirna.

He saw that the day was light, and that he knew when he saw the sunshine behind the window curtain that Satria had revealed.

"Haah?! It's noon.. I'm late for work" he shouted as he watched the clock on the wall show at 7 a.m. The Shafiyah took out her blanket and wanted to get out of bed, but when moved, her legs hurt a lot, and she realized that she had an accident last night.

"Aaaawww.." he said, grimacing with the pain when he saw his ankle bandaged.

He was stunned, silent and finally shouted loudly to make Satria and Mirna who are currently still in the kitchen look at each other and rushed to the Syafiyah in the room.

"What's up, honey?" ask Satria calmly as possible, then approach the sobbing Syafiyah in her bed.

"Why can't my feet walk, Mom?" shafiyah shouted with an adoring voice.

Satria took the head of Satria into his arms. "Calm down.. It takes time to recover" Satria replied, trying to appease the Shafis.

Mirna came out of the room, went to the kitchen and took the breakfast she had just finished cooking.

He brought breakfast and a glass of water into the Shafiyah's room because the woman had to take her medicine.

When he entered the room, it seemed that the Shafiyah was still whining and forcing him to work, he did not want to lose his career.

Mirna delivered the breakfast to Satria, so that her husband would feed it to the Honey.

Satria accepted and began to feed the breakfast to the Shafis.

But the eyes of the Shafiyah were so sharp that they looked at Mirna.

"You.. You are the unlucky bearer of my life..! Lookatthis.. See..?! Ever since you were in my life, I've been having bad luck..!! Satisfied you are now seeing my destruction?!" shafiyah shouted with great annoyance.

Instantly Satria stared at Syafiyah with a sharp look of eyes, piercing the recesses of the heart raining down on the heart.

"Why did the misfortune that befell you bestow upon others?!" satria said, calm but full of emphasis.

"Because he's the unlucky carrier of my life!" answer the fierce Shafiyah.

"The misfortune that befell you is not because of his fault, but all because of your mistakes that are too selfish." said Satria trying to hold back his emotions.

"Why is he defending her more now? Had forgotten? I am your first wife, Mas" said Syafiyah who began to raise her voice.

Satria tried to be calm, even though her heart was turbulent.

Instantly Aura Ajian segoro geninya urged want to come out. Satria who did not want to make the Shafiyah wretched because if He continued the debate, He could have caliph and make the Syafiyah dying in his hands.

Satria went out of her room, followed by Mirna. Meanwhile, the Shafiyah still nagged with all its chatter that made the ears feel hot.

Mirna grabbed Satria from behind. The woman tried to give a calmness in the heart of Satria who was currently turbulent full of anger.

It turns out that the side effect of the study is that it can provoke emotions and it is very dangerous and can also be fatal if not able to control it.

Mirna's deception was able to give a cold effect in the recesses of her heart which was now so filled with anger and frustration.

He twisted his body, facing the woman who was now trying to neutralize the heat that had penetrated his chest stream.

Had Mirna not had the strength of the power within, perhaps the Shafiyah would not have been able to face the anger of Satria. For Satria, who seemed so cold and rarely spoke, could suddenly explode and uncontrollably.

Mirna landed her gentle kiss on the man's lips. He was willing to channel the anger of the husband in order to protect the Shafiyah. He and the Shafiq are different.

Mirna pulled the man's body into her room, perhaps the anger would have dissipated with a fondling.

Satria who are still trying to control himself can not resist when the wife knows how to muffle the hot blood of the husband.

Meanwhile, the Shafiyah sobbed in her tears because Satria left her. He continued to grumble and vent his anger.

Shafiyah could not accept if until He had to leave again. He did not want to lose his career. From a long time ago she wanted if she would be a successful career woman, and when everything was in her hands, she had to repeatedly have an accident that had to make her leave work, and when everything was in her hands, she had to repeatedly have an accident that had to make her leave work, and should he take a vacation this time?

The Shafi'ah has not been able to accept the reality of all this, and he blames Mirna for being the unlucky bearer of his life.

On the other hand, Mirna continues to make the husband crazy. Whipped what Satria wants He will be able to serve her. Until finally the man really felt the spill of his anger is now channeled in the absence of something fatal.

After He was relieved and his mood began to return to normal, He finally laid his body on the side of the wife.

"Thank you, honey.. You are always there for me" he said softly and lovingly.

Mirna smiled faintly, then clasped the burly body. He would do anything to make everything okay. Everything He did because He loved the man so much, and also wanted to keep the Shafiyah from the Nini Maru who wanted to seize the fetus in the womb of the Syafiyah as a source of strength and refinement of his knowledge.

If the Shafi'ah had known that her husband had other powers and was easily provoked by his emotions, then it is likely that he would have been more careful to take care of his every attitude and speech, but if only he knew, not necessarily He believed it.

"Mas will return to the city until the Syafiyah will give birth. I was afraid I could not control my emotions when I confronted him, and it was very dangerous for him. Mas is afraid of the khilaf to face all his behavior" said Satria with a soft word.

Mirna was silent to the husband's words. He cannot give you the right solution.

"If you are angry, come to Mirna, I am ready to endure the outpouring of your anger, Mas.. But don't go.. At least Mbak Syafiyah needs Mas in his current condition" Mirna replied trying to express her heart.

Satria fell silent, trying to digest everything Mirna said.

"Is that true what you're saying?" ask Satria softly.

Amyra stared at the husband's two beautiful eyeballs "Yes.. Wake as you please, Mas.." replied Mirna quickly.

Instantly Satria again fondled the body of the wife who made her continue to feel opium and no boss.

The two no longer listen to the ramblings and scolding Syafiyah mixed with the slurs that he just kept throwing from the direction of the room.

Now the two men are busy driving with moans and moans bathed in sweat. I don't know how long it's been and I don't know how many times they've gotten their heavenly pinnacle.

Everything they passed by was so beautiful, making for a comfortable mahlligai and romance.