
Nahla who had not yet fully slept was clearly uncomfortable and felt uneasy as her husband's arms hugged her. He deliberately put away the man's hand and threw it violently.
It seems that Hanan does not care and is not hurt, sebodo is very still moving hugging and even locking tighter.
The woman changed her position until faced with being upset and tight.
"Mas, what the hell! Know that ak—" Nahla's chatty mouth was instantly gagged with Hanan's lips to be silent. Make Nahla push her husband's chest to stop rioting.
The man gave a little distance, while Nahla gasped almost out of breath.
The woman got up from the bed for fear of disturbing Icha's sleep. He was very upset with Hanan so decided to go out.
Hanan followed him, actually he did not like words and wanted action. Even the man did not hesitate to directly approach Nahla on the sofa and looked at her with a different glint.
The annoyed Nahla, clearly avoided any form of gaze. He even stepped aside when Hanan wanted to touch again.
"You know why, I'm the same with you. Don't be so close!" nahla is so sad.
"Astaghfirullah ... Deck, I've been very patient from yesterday, you're my wife, I'm sorry, you can't keep avoiding me if I want to be close."
"I don't want to, don't bother. People still don't have that rich interest."
"How do you want it? I've been trying to fix all this."
"Think yourself, move! If Mas reckless maksa, tomorrow I really will not go home. You don't pity me Icha!" threatening Nahla fierce.
It feels like Hanan was stressed once, did not manage to persuade his wife and instead ended the debate somehow.
Nahla went back to the room to lock the door. While Hanan stroked the chest dramatically while beristighfar a lot. His head was throbbing uncontrollably.
The next morning, Nahla wakes up and goes straight to Icha's room. He is shocked to find Hanan sleeping on the sofa. The man looks good. Nahla herself walked slowly past just like that.
The woman was preparing because today she intended to teach. It's been two days and it's time for my heart to go back to work.
While Icha who is not in today, out of the room just looking for a new atmosphere. The little girl was shocked by the presence of her father who was still asleep in the family room.
"Pa, Papa why sleep here? Papa doesn't work?" Icha woke up her father.
"Papa's not feeling well baby, papa's dizzy, mama?"
Hanan went into her room, looking Nahla was busy in front of the dresser.
"You're leaving today? I take a shower, yes, I'll take you, "he said the man approached sweetly. Peeping his cheeks without permission.
A second made Nahla speechless, but it was realized that she could not be baperan or would be hurt to make.
The man fell silent and went to the bathroom. No matter the sour expression of his wife who was still reluctant.
Actually Nahla lazy delivered husband, but considering the motorbike has not returned he resigned this morning. Actually he wanted to ask the motor but hesitated.
"Take my motorbike, he said people would take it. Where until the morning does not return," said Nahla after arriving at school.
"Udah I returned to my father, let mother use pity. I'll buy you a new one later, let me pick you up."
"You don't want to work. Don't make it complicated. I can go home by myself, usually do not care, either" said Nahla ketus.
The woman was about to come out just like that, making Hanan anxious and locking him automatically.
"Mas, open what the hell! It's not funny how it got to the school."
"You're like you're not the Nahla I know, even going to work until you don't want to say this." Hanan was obviously angered by his wife's annoyance for days.
"Everybody can change Mas, you're sweet at first, attention, uh, not yupya. I don't seem to know my own husband" said Nahla cynically.
"Okay, we can start from the beginning. Let's fix what you want, and what I want. Please say!"
"I'm upset, I'm disappointed, and I don't want to live in that house. Understand you, Mommy! If you don't understand, it's up to you!" the word Nahla then accidentally passed Hanan's body to open the central lock on the door panel. The woman came out with an upset heart. Boro-boro sweet parting, both of them even again continued bickering.
It looks like Hanan has to buy a new house to prove Nahla's wish. Who knows, with a new place to live, the woman will open her heart again.
In the afternoon when Nahla came home, Hanan really picked her up. Like there is no other job. Being embarrassed under the gaze of some teachers who did not even know teased him. Nahla finally wants to go home without much drama.
"How's today, Deck? Is your mood better?"
"Capek," he answered flatly.
The man drove his car towards his father-in-law's residence. Does Hanan want to restore Nahla because of his unfailing attitude to be reconciled?