
Tonight Vishnu looks very spoiled to Aya. He refused not to even hug her. The longer the tighter the tighter the Aya. Vishnu really felt very guilty. He was very afraid that if Aya found out and she would leave him.
"Abi, what's wrong with you? Don't be too tight, the blade will be clamped," said Aya gently.
Vishnu even deeper his head on Aya's shoulder.
" Not papa dear. I just miss you so much."
"Hmm, what's wrong with Abi? Is something going on?" asked Aya who somehow asked like that.
"none. Abi is only very scared if he loses umi. I really love you Aya. Really."
Aya was really very pleased with her husband's sweet attitude. Aya became impatient to wait for their child to be born to complete their happiness.
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Morning as usual. Vishnu will get ready to go on duty. This time she wrapped up the provisions for her husband.
"Abi, go home later please take my order. I ordered a cake at my subscription place" said Aya.
"Dear, abi left first. Umi don't be too tired. Assalamualaikum."
"Yes Abi, walaikum salam.be careful Abi."
Vishnu came out of the door of the apartment and Mora was standing in front of his door to welcome Vishnu.
"Vishnu, I made this for you. Bring it, " said Mora, give me the rice box.
Afraid that anyone would see, Vishnu picked it up and just smiled and left.
But Vishnu immediately sent a message to Mora who looked gloomy because of Vishnu's indifferent attitude.
"Thank you Mora. I'm sorry, I was just afraid my wife saw us" Vishnu's message. Mora just smiled.
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Mora intends to take out the trash, and it turns out to coincide with Aya who will also throw the garbage.
"Hay ..!?" greeting Mora who was a little surprised, it turns out that Vishnu's wife is a veiled Winata.
"Ah, assalamualaikum tea. New tits, huh?" aya answered and asked.
"No, I've lived here a long time. I've rarely been home lately" Mora said.
"Oh so. Thankfully, I have a neighbor. Once saturated I tea at home alone no friends," said Aya kindly invite Mora friends.
"Haha, I'm also happy that I finally have a neighbor. Oya, what's your name?" ask Mora.
"Aya Humaira, tea. Just call Aya."
Mora opened his glasses and invited the department to Aya.
"I'm Mora Finanda. Call me Mora."
Instantly, Aya's face instantly changed.
"She, she's the woman whose car was hit by Rey's a'ak at the time. Is this just a coincidence, "inner Aya.
"Hay, how do you look so dumb?" ask Mora who does not know if Aya is Rey's ex-wife. Because all Mora knows is that Rey is the husband of that crazy woman.
"Ah, iy Mora tea. Greetings to know. I wish I could be a good neighbor to Mora's tea" Aya said.
"Geez, he's so nice. His words are soft too. It is only fitting that Vishnu is infatuated by it," the inner Mora.
"Ah, yes mbk Aya. Equally, hopefully I can also help mbk Aya." replied Mora.
Now they're walking together to get home.
Talking like a close friend.
"Teh, come by my house?"
"Can?" ask Mora doubtfully
"Yes can or. Hayuk Maen, I also made risoles. Mora's tea to try?"
"You're forced, I don't refuse" Mora replied smilingly.
When entering. Mora is amazed by the friendly photos of Aya and Vishnu at the wedding. Although the decor is simple. But their nice faces look harmonious and luxurious.
There's envy. But not the relationship of Aya to Vishnu. Mora was only envious of her destiny, if there was no betrayal from the sibule, then she would definitely be a happy woman as well.
Seeing their friendly photos everywhere, made Mora's heart touched.
"I promise, after this child is born, I will go and let you live happily together. Aya, forgive me for taking your husband. I promise, I'll be gone long after this kid is born."
"Teh, please taste it," said Aya disperse the reverie Mora.
"Ah yes, thank you. Emm, you're so beautiful if you don't wear a veil," said Mora.
"Hahaha, Mora's tea can be. Thank God tea, in fact all women are beautiful, the difference is his heart and his behavior. But the quotes yes Tea, I am also still bad heart and behavior," said Aya humbled.
"Where are there women that you are bad at heart. Usually a veil woman is a good woman."
"Alhamdulillah if the view of Mora tea is so. But we cannot judge a person by his circumstances alone. Not only does it mean good tea, but the good will be aware of its sin. I also still have many tea sins, I'm just trying to be self-aware of my sins."
"God's Masya. You are a good woman Aya. I want to study religion further with you. Who knows I can straighten out my fucked-up life" Mora said.
Aya's hospitality makes them look like century-old friends even though it's only been a day of acquaintance.
Until noon, Mora decided to go home.
Mora contacts Vishnu if he and Aya are already friends. Even Mora praised Aya through a short message to Vishnu.
However, the opening is happy Vishnu even looks riled up and also worried.
Vishnu worries that Aya is suspicious and leaves her. Vishnu immediately deleted the message from Mora. Even Vishnu was reluctant to save Mora's number.
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Until the end of the afternoon, Vishnu came home and all of you were able to take orders Aya cake.
"Assynolajet. Ma'am I want to take orders on behalf of Aya," said Vishnu.
"Oh, yes, sir, a minute. I'll take it first," replied the waiter.
Vishnu looked at the other cake. Then he was thought of by Mora.
"Hmm, did I buy another one for Mora? Even though this is just a non-serious marriage, at least I should still be fair to some extent."
"Sir, here's the cake."
"Ah mbk, I'm the mini one again huh."
"Ah yes, which color sir?"
"The pink one mbk, one."
"Oh, yes sir."
Vishnu came home with two bags of cake. Actually she felt uncomfortable having to pay more attention to Mora. But how else.
The minister who was already familiar with Aya tried to send a message.
"Mbak Aya's. My husband took the cake. He even added another cake. My husband is so good." Fill in the message of the bakery waiter.
Aya opened her phone and looked at the message with a happy smile.
Either Aya's pregnancy is only focused on her husband. He always wanted to be noticed and also given a surprise. But Aya could only shut up because she was ashamed.
I waited with an impatient heart.
"Acollins .." Vishnu's voice was finally heard.
"Greetings, Abi..." Aya immediately kissed his hand and took the kentong brought by Vishnu.
But his smile faded when there was only one cake he had ordered. He wanted to ask, but Aya's lips felt faint.
"Umi, Abi take a shower first huh. Oh yeah, make black coffee? I think it's good to eat the same cake to drink coffee," said Vishnu.
"Ah, yes Bi. Umi'll make it."
Aya finally forgot about the extra cake her friend said. I try to think positively.
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Short story. After dinner, they finally decided to take a break. Vishnu who looks very tired immediately fell and drifted in his dream.
Aya still cannot sleep. He was always hungry even though he ate a lot.
Aya decided to eat the remaining cake.
When it will move. He saw his sum phone lit up, like there was an incoming notification.
Aya tried to see. Message from a new number.
Feel like you have an obligation. Finally Aya fad to open it and intend to reply if her husband has slept.
But immediately Aya's heart was struck by lightning when he saw the contents of the message from the new number.
"David, thank you so much for the cake. It tastes good, I like it."
Aya squeezed out her heart which felt very linu.
"Astaghfirullah. I can't be so bad to think. It's possible that this is her male friend," murmured Aya trying to calm herself down.
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