
After the afternoon,
Mia had finished her bath and was also preparing to welcome her husband's return. The man who is late this successful make Mia pounding her heart thump if close to her. It feels like having a mild Heart Attack or even sometimes it can be said to be severe.
While still thinking about Yuri saying if Secretary Ang knows where his father's family lives after being kicked out of their big house.
Mia thinks this time will not ask Secretary Ang directly, but will ask Garra who questioned Ang's secretary. Or take Garra away to find her family.
The afternoon crept, it was almost dusk.
Mia glanced at the clock, but the current one in the lyrics was no longer the wall clock that hung there, but rather the clock that was on Hp which was currently in her hand. You know, it's a little clever. At noon Mia asked Yuri for the clock, and Yuri replied if you look at Hp.
Mia just realized, it turns out that her phone has a clock too. He thought there wasn't.
While staring at the clock on the screen, while wiping the wallpaper. Handsome, the owner of the face that decorates his phone. So good-looking.
Then touch her lips. His heart is beating back. Then remember what happened yesterday, last night too. Mia smiles at her own smile, so feels awkward. The same thing on the wallpaper.
"Bang Garra's. How I love you so much." whispered Mia, herself.
"It's good-looking, a lot of money, baby again with Mia."
"You don't know, all this time just bang Garra you really care about Mia. Until I want to find whatever Mia dreams of. Eat Seafood, new HP.Kira think if Mia asked to buy a new house in buyin not yes?"
"Home for Dad. The small one. Kasian. No more houses."
"But, how will Garra abis bang money?"
Mia sighed. Back to the clock.
"Bang Garra why haven't you come home yet? It should be this hour."
Mia's getting restless. Walking pacing mandir. Then try contacting Garra with her phone. When she failed, Mia repeated her. Until many times. Still no answer.
"can't. Why anyway? Is the phone broken?"
Getting anxious.
"Did bang Garra meet Citra there.?" suddenly Mia arrived so thought of Citra. There's a little bit of concern about that. Fearing Citra desperate to see her husband again and try to back tease Garra. A little bit, then more and more and finally piling up.
Mia is starting to fret. Started to fear what was thought to be true.
"There must be a picture there. It's definitely this."
Sitting on the sofa.
Longtime.
Saturated.
The ones waiting have not yet come.
Vaporize!
Walk, then crawl into bed. Lie .
Still thinking about the image. Then remembered the image of Citra yesterday hugging Garra.
"Yes...." Mia closed her eyes. The shadow still disturbed his mind. Until the dream. The labas..!!
The door sounded on knocking someone from outside. Feeling that there was no reply, the one who knocked on the door became curious. Pushing the door slowly.
"Mia..!"
Apparently Garra has come. It's almost three hours late to go home, because there was an important miting this afternoon. Just go home Garra Ter hunted for thinking about Mia. Garra forgot her phone which was still in her black bag which was in Ang's hands and just moved into his hands shortly before Garra entered her room.
Garra stepped in, her eyes instantly sweeping through the room. Caught the small body of his wife who was lying in bed.
Garra approached her. Smiling looking at that face.
"Mia must've waited for me to fall asleep." Garra sat on the side of the bed. Staring at his wife, then stroking her hair. Mia is not flinching. Just a little squirm.
"Sweet is my wife." Garra kissed Mia softly. Then spread to his lips.
Mia was surprised when she felt someone kiss her lips. Straight open your eyes.
"Bang Garra's. You're home, right?"
Garra smiled and nodded.
Mia hilariously hpnya to see the clock. Late for two hours. Then I looked at Garra.
"Why late? Not as usual?" ask Mia.
"sorry. That was actually going home. But then there was a guest coming. The guest who came yesterday and had not had time to talk seriously because there was other business. So I had to, serve it first. It's okay, right? Forgive bang Garra huh?" answer Garra.
'The guest who came yesterday and has not had a serious talk?'
Somehow Mia's mind was immediately fixed on Citra.
"It's not so dear... Where are the important guests. If it is not served well later.._"
"Nonsense, is it?" cut Mia.
"That's know. My wife's getting smart." Garra pinched Mia's cheek. But Mia brushed Garra's hand off.
"So bang Garra hold her, huh?"
"No. Just shake hands and talk. While drinking coffee."
"Show do you see that too?"
"Yes that. His name sat facing the front and spoke. Time did not look at him. It's not polite to talk while looking the other way." replied Garra casually just gave an explanation not knowing if his wife was thinking another.
Mia's heart was hot hearing Garra's explanation. Shown how her husband is looking at the view with Citra, let alone remembering the odd of her image. It was definitely not just looking at her husband. That's sure! A nudge, then a nempel nempel.
Bug....!!!
Mia hits Garra's chest and gets out of bed.
"Why not throw him out???" Mia screaming.
"Mia. can't donk. That's not polite?" Garra still doesn't.
"It's just fine on the phone not to pick up. It's just as fun there."
"Mia.. was calling? Bang Garra doesn't know. Not holding his cellphone. I was going home. Hp's in the bag."
"Bang Garra why do you still want to see him. He said he promised to be loyal to Mia. He's a teaser. Must have met bang Garra deliberately wanted to tease bang Garra again." Mia started crying.
"Mia´s.. What the hell does this mean? Who is flirting. There's no Mia.?" Garra started to get confused seeing her wife get angry and cry.
"I can't believe it. I can't believe it. He likes bang Garra. Come there must be a want of her. No way not. You perakor.!! Basic bang Garra also likes in her god. I don't want to..!"
"Mia´s.. Mia.. Why are you?" Garra is confused. Then stood up to Mia who was crying more and more.
"Why bang Garra still cares about him. Bang Garra doesn't love Mia anymore? More to keep the woman's feelings than his wife? Hiks.. hiks..!"
"Female? Who?" the more I don't understand.
"Who else if not Citra. Is there anything else? Who else?" staring intently.
Glubrake..!
Garra just realized, apparently his wife misunderstood. To think that is coming is the image.
Then quickly embrace Mia.
"Mia. who came it was not Citra. You misunderstand me? A man from the company next door."
Mia turned, stopped crying. Her face flushed. The shame!
"Really?"
Garra nodded.
"My wife misunderstood me. Apparently my wife is jealous." said Garra increasingly like to see his wife's pouting face.
"Bang Garra here, why didn't you say that earlier? Mia's been crying like this, too.."
Garra chuckles,
"Can already said. There guests. Mia why arrived thinking that her guest Citra. Hayo... What was it? All day thinking bang Garra continues huh..?" Garra tightened her embrace.
Mia felt very embarrassed, had misunderstood Garra.
Then turned his body, staring at Garra.
"Then I'm sorry. Mia had mistaken."
"It's okay.. Next time it can't be. Listen first if bang Garra talks. Ask who is coming. Don't just guess." replied Garra again hugging Mia.
"His art was thought of by Mia all day. Her smile.. The Mia hemburui. Means Mia is really love as much as Garra, to the point of thinking about bang Garra all day without stopping" said Garra even girang.
Mia's getting embarrassed.
"Shut up! Mia just misunderstood!"
"Just the same. It means Mia really love bang Garra. Just ngaku.! " stringing embrace.
The one in the arms was ashamed of half death.
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