My Friend's lover
a living is born without inner

Sa" This time Sesa heard Yuga call his name, making Mata sesa instantly fester with her heart rustling.

"Yes?" Sesa remained in his position without turning around.

"If her husband says it is seen!!" Yuga slightly pressed down on his voice.

"What's? Husband?? Did I not mishear that Yuga considers himself a husband?" The batin sesa churned.

Inevitably Sesa turned her body, then sat leaning her body on the headboard.

"Yes Mas Yuga, what's wrong?" Sesa's voice never changed, always soft in Yuga's ears.

Yuga pulls a drawer on the nightstand next to his bed looking for something inside.

"This is for your needs, and the other one is for monthly purposes" Yuga gives a black card that everyone cannot have and an unlimited card.

"Gga need to gapapa Mas, Sesa there is still money really" Sesak refused subtly.

"Even if we get married because we have to but you are still my wife, my responsibility. Even though I can only give birth to a living, it is still my obligation. So accept this to meet your needs and also the monthly needs of all you set" Yuga pulled Sesa's hand and then put the two karts in the palm of Sesa's hand.

"Thank you" You don't want Sesa to have to accept it. Is it true that a husband must support his wife is born and inner? But specifically for Sesa only my birth-breed is filled with Yuga.

"Hemmm" Yuga's eyes had already switched to the laptop on his lap again.

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The routine of the wife in the morning must be struggling with the kitchen and its surroundings. Sesa would cook fried rice for her breakfast, or maybe for two with Yuga, but if her husband wanted to. It could have been last night Yuga was only forced to eat Sesa's cooking then today changed again.

After being satisfied with his cooking Sesa brought him to the dining table. Setting it up there was a cup of tea for her then a cup of coffee for Yuga.

The beautiful woman rushed to clean herself up before her husband woke up. Not until 30 minutes Sesa already looks fresh. Short dress made from denim beautify himself.

Seeing her husband still asleep Sesa approached towards the bed that would fit five people.

"Mas Yuga, wake up Mas" Sesa pulls a planner at the end of Yuga's sleeve.

"Mas!"

"Heemm" Yuga just muttered and nodded his head.

"Bring first Mas, Sesa prepare the clothes yes"

Yuga did not answer but started moving his body.

As without the hatchet continued to get rejection, Sesa continued to do the same thing. Dress for her husband to the office. Then put it on the bed, not forgetting the tie, watch and shoes. Isn't Sesa a devoted wife or a wife who b*d*h??

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Yuga is neat with work clothes that are very fitting for his proportional body. The fragrant smell of expensive perfumes pierces the sense of smell. A slightly messy hairstyle makes it look sexy.

How surprised Sesa was when she saw the man called husband coming out of the room wearing the clothes of his choice. Between being happy and feeling weird. But it made Sesa's eyes slightly teary.

"What's wrong with the real Yuga, from earlier it's even getting weird" Sesa parroted in a very slow voice.

"Don't be big-headed, I'm wearing the clothes of your choice because I remember what you said yesterday, I don't want to sin myself" Voice Yuga dropped Sesa who had soared up, soared up, thankfully it wasn't too high so it didn't hurt so much.

Sesa did not answer Yuga's words just now. Trying to divert it.

"Sesa this morning is just cooking fried rice, Mas Yuga wants to?" Sesa was afraid to offer his cooking. Fear of rejection again.

Yuga immediately sat down at the dining table as the answer. No doubt it makes Sesa a little cheerful smile. This time Sesa's smile was really obvious, even Yuga also noticed it.

"Why is he smiling like that?" Inner Yuga.

(why honorable Mr Yuga? You are fascinated ya 😂 )

Dreett Dreettt

The vibration of the cell phone on the table broke the silence of the bridal couple's breakfast.

Yuga is as fast as lightning sliding the green button on its screen.

Sesa did not have time to read the caller's name but Sesa had seen a red heart emoticon at the end of the name. Of course, it is easy to guess who he is.

"Hello"

"Hello honey? Have you been to the office yet?" The voice across there was still slightly heard because the distance Sesa was sitting to the right of Yuga was quite close to the size of the dining table.

"You picked me up, didn't you let me have breakfast?" della Pinta.

"But I'm sud." Yuga's voice was cut off.

"Come on, you left me home yesterday. I want to get ready first" Della did not want to refuse her request.

"Yes I'm leaving now" Finally Yuga relented also for the woman he loved.

Sesa pretended to ignore their conversation. Though I heard clearly what Della's will is.

Yuga takes his suit which he puts on the back of the chair and leaves without saying anything. Even leaving behind his new fried rice he ate half.

Sesa's heart slipped a little.

"What do you expect from all this Sa? Be aware you are Sa" Sesa looked at the back of her husband who began to head towards the exit.

She tried to chase after her husband.

"Bus, um,.."

Yuga stops his steps, turns his head without turning around.

Sesa reached out her hand to kiss Yuga hands greeting her husband like a married couple in general.

"No, I go first" With arrogance Yuga left Sesa just like that.

With his hand still hanging sesa holding tightness in his chest.

"Yes Mas, be careful while driving" Sesa was still able to say that to the man who had hurt her.

"Don't cry Sa, it's your own fault that tried your luck" Sesa assured her heart after Yuga disappeared behind the door.

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"What do you want to order, baby?"

Della and Yuga have arrived at a restaurant that is not too luxurious but quite draining money if measured from the salary of ordinary employees.

"Samaan aja" Actually Yuga has been very lazy because Della invited him to eat at this place, his lover was wanting to eat food at this restaurant he said.

"Even though my money will not run out even if you eat every day here but do not you know if my tongue is the original Indonesian tongue Della. I should have finished my breakfast first. Haisshhh Why do I remember Sesa's fried rice" Yuga monologues in his heart, Of course Yuga is afraid Della rampages if she hears the voice of her heart.

"You were so sweet yesterday, I did it. Though I'll take a leave of absence for your nemenin" Della wrestled spoiled on Yuga's arm. They were unaware that their actions could be so shocking.

"I'm sorry, I can see you again now" Yuga tries to persuade her.

"Yes, it's been quickly spent, after this I deliver to your office first"

"Yes dear" said Della so happy, because after a long time her lover was willing to take her to the office again.

***

"Good morning sir" The voice of a man with a cell phone stuck to his ear.

"What news is it?" His master's voice was heard from across the street.

"I'm following the girl, the picture I've sent to you sir. Please check it first"

There was no answer on the other side for a while.

"Publish immediately, but keep the woman's face hidden" the Lord ordered.

"Is this not bad for the host company?" The man tried to stop orders from his superiors.

"Just do as we plan, and then we'll see what the boy will do" he ordered unequivocally.

"Okay sir" The man reinserted his phone after the phone was disconnected from across there.

"Hopefully this will teach you a lesson" the middle-aged man who still looks fit at his age who is no longer young said with his eyes can not be separated from the object of his attention.

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