
For the past week, Mou has been disheartened by something she is increasingly interested in. But afraid that the Gemilang will be angry with him. Already tried to bury it deeply but the words of acting and film always flashed in his head.
"You're going to the hospital again?" A voice that broke his daydream.
"It's the weekend loh Mou," said Gemilang, implied the tone does not like if Mou always there every day. For a week, his wife went to the hospital.
"So Ibel asked in masakin chicken porridge, Bang. You don't want to come?" bargaining, then his hand turned to sprinkle powder on his face.
Sighs lazily and throws his body on the bed. Always upset if Mou dresses up pretty to get out of the house.
"No, I'm tired of taking a break" he replied. It should be so good this weekend with his wife. But Mou is not sensitive at all.
"Oh, yasudah." It's nyebelin.
Immediately move when his face is filled with makeup polish. "Then Mou left first." Stretched out his hand and not rubbed by Scintillating.
"Abang.." sat down beside the Scintillating and gently stroked the man's hair. "Let's go home soon."
"Kiss first," said Gemilang reluctant to move.
One sweet kiss Mou left on her husband's cheek. But Gemilang even pulled his body to overlap the body of the man.
"If ngijinin must be sincere, later if there is anything on the road how. Step wife should be with ridho husband. If you don't give Mou permission not to go"
Clutching tightly onto Mou's body without wanting to let go. "Oh, yeah.." Thinking for a moment, but it was impossible for him to forbid Mou to leave. His wife will be out all day.
"Yes, hurry up and go." Stretch out his embrace and stare at his favorite narrow netra.
"Not late at night, I'm tired of not being able to get you there."
Mou nodded and grabbed the resplendent hand for a kiss. "You're leaving yeah."
"Hem."
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Mou sighed as she entered this mansion. Now the sky had darkened accompanied by a gust of cold wind piercing in his body.
Step slowly when you see the house is so quiet. She fell asleep at the hospital, her phone died and could not tell her husband. So get ready to get a spurt from the man.
"Where late is this new home." The coldness of the night was defeated by the gaze of the eyes that seemed to want to pounce on him alive.
"Devents." A little surprised when Gemilang was already waiting behind the door.
"I'll give you permission to take the car and get out not to wander, Mou." There was no warm smile and gentle voice that was usually given to Mou.
"Abang. earlier Mou-"
Stepping away without wanting to hear Mou's reason, he was worried all day. Just wanted to find his wife and he came home. What Mou doesn't know if she misses with her touch, she's been overtime for a week and home at night.
But what, his wife even attach great importance to his best friend. Irritatingly.
Following the long steps towards his room. The man did not even flinch and kept busy with his phone.
"So Mou fell asleep," to be honest.
Immediately enter the bathroom to clean yourself. After coming out of there Gemilang still indifferent to him.
"You're sorry, Bang." Look at the Gemilang who did not look at all.
Sighs his breath and immediately comes out of the room, from noon he has not eaten anything and now he is hungry.
The goal is a kitchen that is so quiet. Take a bowl and pour the green bean porridge that he bought on the road earlier. Don't forget to put ice in there. If it's hot like this it's cold.
"Mou!" the Eagle shouted in surprise when he saw Mou who was in front of the refrigerator. Sit down with the refrigerator open.
"Papii," said Mou, then grinning the horse as he surprised the Eagle.
"What are you doing there?" Rubbing his chest that was still shocked, just now it looked like only Mou's long hair, so he was thinking about messing with it.
"Hot, Pap." Reply casually with a mouth that continues to chew.
"Hot?" repeat the Eagle who did not feel that way.
"Yes, Pap. Very hot, especially in the room," murmured Mou softly. Scintillating sparks a battle that makes itself so hot and better avoid than exploding later.
"There are you." Grab a bottle of mango-flavored cold drink there.
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Time has shown at half-ten p.m., does not make Mou move from the front of the refrigerator. Leave the fridge open and play the phone there. It feels reluctant to go back to the room, if Gemilang is still like that.
At last we heard footsteps approaching him. Looking up at the resplendent face that seemed to be in the middle of emotion.
"Why?" he said so nervously when his eyes were fiery.
"Nothing you want to talk to me about?"
"I mean Brother?"
"What does this all mean, Mouresa!" Handing over the pile of paper that he squeezed strongly earlier.
Mou's eyes were round looking at the paper. Immediately stand up and snatch it from Gemilang.
"You want to lie to me secretly? haven't you been to the hospital all this time but casting?!" The male chest was already up and down holding something that wanted to explode.
"Don't do it." Mou's heart was like it was sliced as Gemilang continued to snap at her. Can't everything be talked about well. She never lied to her husband. He just enjoyed reading the script without expecting to be the player.
She buried her hopes and dreams for her husband. But why is Gemilang always emotional and blame himself for everything.
"You want what the hell Mou, you've made me emotionally continue today. I'm your husband, and I told you that nothing can happen!" The deep trauma Mou used to leave her this way.
He makes himself a fool who knows nothing. And then left it just like that.
"Abang can not really do not need to scream, it is not good if Mamii same Papii hear." Wiping away the tears that had spilled as he desperately held her back so as not to fall.
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