My husband is in the room of my best friend

My husband is in the room of my best friend
Luna Nantang Si Ariel's


Once at home, Luna asks Dion to come home soon because Luna is also not going anywhere anymore. Especially actually Luna was afraid, because she saw Ariel's car that had been stored in the garage. He was afraid that Dion would get angry because Luna got here at six in the afternoon. Luna had permission to go home this afternoon. For this reason, rather than later quarreling while jockeying then Luna chose to Dion immediately go home.


Dion who understood also immediately went home riding a motorcycle owned by Ariel which until now is still faithful in use for him.  Actually, Dion wanted to help explain to Ariel so that Luna did not get upset, however, it was Dion who invited Luna to travel to Ancol, but he was also afraid, afraid that Ariel would get angry because she interfered, so instead of getting run over, Dion chose to just go home and entrust everything to Luna.


As Luna opened the door, she was immediately shocked to see Ariel sitting on the living room chair while staring intently at her. Luna could only sigh, she closed the door and said hello.


"Assalamualaikum" she said as she approached Ariel and kissed the back of her husband's hand.


"Where from?" the question was cold without answering Luna's greeting.


"Streetings," he replied as he sat in the chair next to Ariel. Without feeling guilty, Luna sat back down and put her bag on the table.


"You're home from the restaurant at one o'clock, Lun. Get here at six. Where for a few hours?" his voice began to lift up. But Luna was not afraid at all, if she used to be afraid, but after knowing the true nature of her husband. It even looks very relaxed.


"I'm walking, Mas. Wasn't Mas Ariel the one who allowed me to walk wherever I wanted. Ariel gave me freedom, didn't she?" asked Luna in a flat voice.


"But that doesn't mean you wander around until you forget time, Lun," he snapped making Luna roll her eyes lazily.


"Just this time, I came home late. Mas angry, continue what about Mas Ariel who sometimes go home at ten pm, even go home in the morning. Have I ever asked, where, again what and who. I also give you freedom" he replied.


"I came home late, because of work. But you? You're a wife, Lun. Even if I give you freedom, but that doesn't mean you're just as willing, like this."


"Mas sure, coming home late from work?" ask Luna cynically.


"Are you suspicious of me?"


"No, why am I suspicious of my own husband. I believe in my husband one hundred percent. I really believe I am the same Ariel. If Mas Ariel is faithful one thousand percent, my love. So there's no way Mas Ariel can do me, right? Am I beautiful, ****, what else is less than me? When it comes to cheating, it's called being less than grateful. Really not, huh?"


"Cock your tone that cake?"


"What happened to my tone?" ask Luna.


"Well, I feel fine talking about it. Too sensitive time," he sneered.


"Yes, don't talk about it. Where were you from?"


"Main to Ancol."


"Who's the guy?"


"Just like Dion, he's my driver, who always drives me everywhere. Didn't he report to you?"


"No,"


"Oh maybe he forgot a time."


"Other times if you want to go anywhere first permission."


"Yes. Mas Ariel's portion of the clock has come home this time."


"Can't you?" ask Ariel not to like it.


"Yes may. Even my cuddle. But yes it is not usual to go home early," replied Luna while looking at her watch.


"I want to pray first. Have you prayed, not yet?"


"Not yet."


"Yes, let's pray first. If you still want to be angry. Continue later," he said, taking his bag and going to his room. Ariel followed him from behind. Although they are angry again, but if the time to pray, where it may be delayed.