MY FORMER DARK LOVER

MY FORMER DARK LOVER
Regret for new guests


Husband who plays drama, can only make me silenced in front of in-laws and both parents themselves. The acting is very good, to the point of wanting to deny it just the mouth feels locked.


Apparently just found out, if Mr. Satria is still a relative of the husband. It is disappointing, when the household is not healthy if later it will be known by others.


"Hopefully Mr. Satria will not be suspicious of our household. Could die if parents knew of him later."


"Hopefully he really only hitchhiked a week. Otherwise, surely the husband will always be careless and play rough," Worry heart speaks to yourself.


The hands were busy washing all the food marks of the families. They came home with a beautiful smile on us. If they had known behind my life, they would not have let that smile out of their faces.


"Do you need help?" ask someone who greeted you from behind.


"Eeh, Mr. Satria."


"No, I can do this all by myself!" my answer is nervous.


"Really, huh?" he added not to believe.


"Yes, Sir!" The hands continued to focus on soaking up the dishes while the mouth answered.


"Oh, yeah. Don't call Mr. Dong, I'm old. Better just call the name, besides the Bayu mas is the brother who is still a brother with us," he asked.


"Yes, Sir. Eeh, that means Satria," My nervousness returned, as my head nodded for a moment in shame.


"You seem to be a quiet person and Bayu people like installments, so you have to be extra patient and hold a lot of resentment towards him" Satria said.


"What do you mean? If you talk, do not be careless. I know you're his brother, but I'm sorry! I am his wife so know the nature of the husband better than you. Didn't you live outside the area all this time, so don't talk about the origin of the plash," I was upset.


"That's not what I mean," he added, wanting to argue.


"Aah .. never mind, Satria. Don't expect you to be allowed to stay here, you can arbitrarily interfere in our household affairs." Because I was sick of hearing Satria's chatter, I immediately wanted to go and avoid it.


"Wait!" prevent it from blocking my hand all of a sudden.


"Let go!" I directly slammed it.


"Eeh, sorry .. sorry," he said, raising both hands up.


"Don't be rude to you. Just one day has been behaving badly to the host. Just be careful, if you're weird here, because I won't hesitate to throw you out rudely or disrespectfully," I threatened not to be afraid of him.


"I was really unintentional, because I wanted to prevent you from leaving, so I could explain the misunderstanding" he explained.


"No need to explain, everything is clear. Sorry, excuse me first," ketus said, that this time really stepping will go.


"Basic strange man. Just staying here has been a lot of comments. Eeh, but what I said earlier was not outrageous, yes! May he not be offended or angry with me" a sorry heart.


All the work I do is done alone. The husband just sat back, while he was busy playing his game.


I have to face everything again with patience. The sweat continues to wet the clothes, when a lot of work piles that must be completed immediately, because it must quickly prepare all teaching equipment tomorrow.


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The night continued to crawl to avoid the day. Now get ready for bed time. The nightgown clothes have been perched neatly attached to the body.


"Well, you look so friendly until your nightgown is the same" Satria praised.


Netra just glanced at the husband, who had just come to join the dining table. It was true what his sister said. Yesterday's wedding dress really made trouble for us now.


"Well, from where, try? This just happens to be the same as wearing," a troubled heart that was upset over Satria's slips.


"Emm, we used to be friendly!" answer pretend husband relax.


"Good that. It must be so, when I know that Mas Bayu likes to relax the same relationship with every woman," replied Satria who confused her point.


"Yes, be serious from now on. Jihan is my legal wife, so we can't mess around in the household" added the husband who sounded sickening.


"Hmm, it should be. Indeed, a good household must always be romantic in its own partner. Maintain good relations between the two, which especially do not play rough on the couple," Satria lecture while scooping food.


"It's so thick."


"What you said is true. Hmm, you are not married just like experience," said Mas Bayu to Satria.


"Many books that I have read, so if you want to get married there is already knowledge."


"Ooh, so. Good that."


I could only be a listener, as I quickly finished dinner so I could leave immediately. If long drifting into their conversation, surely Mas Bayu will not like and at the end of it there will be torture.