My husband is in the room of my best friend

My husband is in the room of my best friend
Fierce Quarrels In The Morning


The next day, Laras woke up at five o'clock in the morning, he immediately sports in front of his house while listening to music so that the more spirit of his sport. After almost an hour, he sports and his clothes are wet with sweat, then Laras rest while playing HP in front of his house. Soon, however, he noticed a pickup coming to a stop in front of his house with a new car on it.


Laras too with a spirit and a smile of four-five, immediately approached him.


"Sorry, I asked. Is this really the house of Madam Laras?" he asked a young man who got out of the car.


"Yes, right. I'm Barrel," he replied.


"Oh thank goodness. This is a delivery from Mr. Ariel, a motorcycle and a helmet for Mbak Laras," said the young man while asking his colleagues to drop the motorcycle carefully, they put the motorcycle in front of the yard. The helmet was also placed on his motorcycle. The helmet is still good, and it's the same color as a black motorcycle.


"These are the ownership papers, Ma'am. On behalf of Ariel, "he said while giving motorcycle letters, on behalf of Ariel Alfarizi Ilham. Well even though Ariel gave the motorcycle to Laras, but still, he bought it in his own name, in addition to not want complicated to take care of ktp Laras and so that in the future if something happens, Ariel can act.


Baras took it and looked at the contents of the letter.


"Oh yeah, here's the key to the bike." The young man also gave the motorcycle keys to Laras.


"Thank you, Mum."


"Either. And please sign here yes" he said, giving two pieces of paper. Laras nodded his head, then he signed, after which, the young man tore the paper and gave the white paper to the barrel, while the pink one, which was the color, still left as a sign of evidence when the report later.


"Okay, we'll excuse you."


And after that, the young man left, but before leaving, he also took the time to make a photo of Laras who is now approaching his bicycle. The photo will also serve as proof that the item has been received to the recipient safely without any defects.


After the pick up car left, Laras made some plastic attached to his motorcycle and tried the motorcycle.


"I didn't expect to finally have my own motorcycle" murmured Laras happily.


Seeing that the clock had passed from six o'clock past, Laras immediately entered the house and took a bath. This time he only took a short shower, then put on clothes, make fruit juice for a while, after finishing drinking fruit juice, then he combed his hair, put on makeup and continued to spray perfume on his clothes. After making sure she was beautiful, she immediately took her bag and hp and wallet she put it in the bag so as not to stay.


Not forgetting the letters of the bike, he put it under the shirt so as not to disappear. He only brought his stnk. Fortunately Laras also has a sim, because he used to make a sim in his village and at this time, his sim is very useful because he will ride his momtor bike everywhere without any fear of being ticketed.


The barrel locked the door from the outside and put the key in the bag. Then he immediately left for the office on a motorcycle and a new helmet. Along the way he kept smiling because he was happy, because he had his own motorcycle, and happier because the one who bought it was Ariel, a figure he greatly admired. Although he realized who Ariel was, but Laras still admired his good looks, wealth and kindness. Although sometimes cold and cold, but somehow sometimes even that makes Ariel increasingly look stunning.


While in another place, Ariel has received news that his motorcycle and helmet have been received by Laras.


"Who, Mas?" ask Luna.


"It's a pity from the dealership store."


"Trader shop, car dealership?" ask Luna to make sure. Because he remembered last night, Ariel wanted to buy himself a car.


"No, motorbike."


"Not for me."


"Keep for whom?"


"By the line."


"Laras, what does it mean to be the same Laras?"


"I bought a motorcycle and a helmet for Baras, honey."


"Why buy a motorcycle?" ask Luna wonder. Aunt Imah and Aunt Neni who accidentally heard it were astonished and secretly they joined in eavesdropping on her employer's conversation. Although it is a sin and should not be done, but this is to maintain the harmony of the household of his master. So they should know.


"I feel sorry for him."


"Just pity, not because Mas's starting to like the same Barrel."


"Kok you even accuse Mas that, yank?"


"The gas changed suddenly. And that change is not normal. It's not that I don't like it, but I honestly feel that there's something awkward here. From Mas who suddenly boughtin I bright moon, ngizinin I eat whatever I like, can go anywhere, and even Mas also want to buy me a car and provide me a driver, can go anywhere, everything was sudden just overnight. Why, Mas? Is this the reason why I changed?!" asked Luna smiling wryly.


"You don't like what I did last night?"


"I don't like it, but I don't think it makes sense. I changed and the next morning I got some shocking news. Buy a motorcycle barrel and helmet without telling me first, without waiting for my approval. Am I worthless in your eyes, my opinion no longer matters here?" asked Luna with a drop of tears coming out.


"I bought a motorcycle barrel too it's because of you, yank," cried Ariel annoyed. Because of the pawn Luna continues to accuse him, even though he never betrayed Luna, let alone do it, even thinking about it. How could he turn away if his heart and love were only for a Luna.


"Why me?" asked Luna in a low tone. He no longer uses high notes.


"You told me to make Laras. And I also feel sorry for him because when he came home from work, he was difficult to get a taxi online, I could not keep giving him a yank ride. Not that I'm not sincere or anything. But I'm not comfortable if someone of the opposite sex is riding in my car. I don't like being alone for too long with Laras, all the way I'm with him. You don't think how I feel? Not to mention if anyone sees me with another girl while I already have a wife. And again he's your best friend, right. So I thought, it's okay to buy him a motorcycle. Money is still in search, the important thing is I no longer have to be alone with him, and give him a ride every time I come home from work. For reasons of his house near or one way. I don't want to give more attention to other women than my wife. Anyway I bought that motorcycle, because it was spontaneous, and tangsugn mesen last night. But it was only sent this morning," Ariel replied at length. Actually, if other people who buy, can wait a long time let alone buy cash. But because he had a lot of money, he could give a bribe so that his motorcycle came faster. And can be directly used.


Hearing that made Luna's anger subside. He began to think clearly again. He also agreed with what Ariel did, money can still be sought but comfort. Ariel must be uncomfortable every time he gives a ride to Laras, even though Laras is his wife's best friend.


After realizing her mistake, Luna looked at Ariel with guilt.


"I'm sorry, Mom. A.. I'm sorry, " said Luna nervously. Ariel nodded her head, she understood. And he will not blame Luna, because Ariel also felt himself wrong, because he did not first get permission to Luna to buy a motorcycle even he bought without his wife's knowledge and consent. It was only natural that Luna was suspicious of him. Which woman would not be strange if her husband bought another woman a motorcycle and a new helmet that was quite expensive. He even spent almost thirty million, because for his bike only cost twenty-one million, and his helmet cost two million because it was a good one. And the rest make their bribes so that they can be brought faster according to Ariel's request.


"Sir papa, honey. I understand, I was wrong too. I'm sorry, because I took spontaneous action without telling you first. I'm really sorry."


Eventually, they forgive each other and no longer fight. The misunderstanding was immediately resolved at that time so as not to drag on. And after that, Ariel was getting ready to go to work and Luna delivered him to the front of the house. After Ariel left, Luna went inside. There are no emotions that have not subsided but she can not blame her husband, because if she was in the position of her husband, maybe he would also do the same. Or maybe more.