
Arsene held his chin up on a table in the corner of his quiet shop in the morning towards noon. He has finished giving direction to the team and all its employees, if the beginning of the month they will hold a promo for student and student packages. The plan, he and Zaara will also distribute leaflets on their campus when entering college.
The young man was deep in his own thoughts. Remembering his wife's strange behavior since yesterday, even this morning Zaara refused to just kiss him.
“Why Cen?” ask Alice.
“Zaara freak, Brother!” answer Arsene.
“Any how do you mean?” Alice approached him and sat in front of him.
“He's been avoiding since yesterday.”
“Ngehindar?”
“Yes, he doesn't want me to hug. If I sit next to him, he moves on. Last night he didn't want to hang on. This morning, he didn't want to be kissed. Every day I am rich enough.”
“Ehem, ahem! Ah lu mah even make my single soul thrashing.” Alice responded like that, making Arsene even more clueless as to why women behave strangely.
“Euuh! Brother Al! I'm serious! Does he know what happened yesterday?”
“Genesis you same ex boongan lu it?!”
Arsene is sad.
“Entah, obviously I'm still keeping my mouth shut about it! Don't know, if anyone knows the problem, someone keeps telling him.”
“But who? At that time, no one felt. What shop next door? Ah no way.”
“Liza alone maybe?”
“Ah when she contacts Zaara directly, what do you do? And how do you know his contact number? I warned my sisters not to give any info to Liza!”
“Yaa.. I don't know, Cen! He might as well be you! Try obrolin, don't guess.” Alice went back to her cashier table.
Arsene. Cousin's right. He had to ask Zaara this so that her assumptions would go nowhere.
“I'm back first, Brother!” arsene said moving on.
“Ya!”
Arsene returned to his apartment. Seeing the arrival of her husband, Zaara who was cooking lunch smiled.
“Udah hungry?” ask Zaara kindly.
His wife's friendly smile made Arsene stop assuming. Zaara looked fierce this morning, now friendly. What was?
“Yes,” replied Arsene, though her stomach was not very hungry yet.
“Still cooking it?” ask Arsene.
“Now!” answer Zaara.
Arsene tried to approach his wife, embracing her body from behind and pecking at her head.
“Abang sit down anyway, don't bother me!” Zaara tried to break away from her husband.
“I miss you, Honey!”
“You smell, I don't like!” exciting Zaara.
“Bau what the hell?!” Arsene sniffed his own clothes. There was no strange smell, just the smell of perfume. Is Zaara looking for a reason to avoid him?
“Udah there! It will cook for a long time!”
Arsene was upset. He was rejected by his wife. The man decided to go into his room and lay his body there.
Sometimes the man saw his wife who was still cooking. Worrying about being caught trying to figure out what happened. This time Arsene opened a social media account owned by his wife. Pay attention to the messages and photos that mark them. But still nothing suspicious. Arsene put his wife's cell phone back in her eyes. He decided to close his eyes for a moment.
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Arsene had already returned to the store after lunch that Sunday. Zaara was eating pieces of apples, pears, and strawberries that she had made into a sweet fruit salad, using mayonnaise, sweetened condensed milk, and grated cheese. She also set it aside for her husband later in the afternoon in the refrigerator.
While enjoying his homemade salad, his left hand held his mobile phone, checking his social media account. Suddenly a notification came in. @elizaford671_ wanted to send you a message.
Zaara furrowed her brows. He opened a direct message that went into his Instagram account.
Hello, it's Eliza Ford. Sorry I sent you this message. I just want to say that I still really like Arsene. Arsene was my first love. Some people say that first love must be fought for. Do you think I can still get his heart?
In the message also Liza attached a photo, Liza and Arsene who were embracing. Arsene was smiling despite his strange smile from any angle. Liza looks happy.
Looking at the photo, Zaara rounded her lips. He quickly received the message and replied to it.
Hey Ma'am, Arsene is my husband! If you want to hear Arsene's heart don't ask me. You must know the answer. His mom is looking for another guy, like a guy is already rare in the world. Yeah, unless you're looking for a one-horned rhino or bigfoot, yeah. And that picture doesn't make me hot. I have a hotter photo than that :)
elizaford671_ typing
I just want you to know that I still really like Arsene even when we meet. I think I deserve it more because I know him better than you.
Somehow Zaara calmed down in response to what was happening in front of her this time. It is not emotional. Although he was eager to say that women did not know themselves.
Duh, be sad, ma'am:(
You still lost to me. Arsene and I have met since our parents were both pregnant. During the toddler years, we used to play together. But yes Ma'am, you believe not really, if the soul mate has been determined since our spirit was created by God. So Arsene and I met long before we were born. So the Mbaknya do not claim carelessly because you already know Arsene first. Is the soul mate rich in buying goods huh? Who's fast he got? :D
Hopefully quickly sell well Ma'am, uh he means to meet his soul mate :)
Zaara waited for a few minutes, but there was no reply from Liza. Is that woman a dead flea with the answer? I don't know. Zaara wanted to follow her husband to the store. The woman immediately put on her robe and veil. Carrying a small sling bag, plugging in his wallet and cell phone, then leaving his apartment.
“Lho what are you doing here?” arsene asked to see Zaara coming to his crowded shop that afternoon. Zaara approached her husband directly into the kitchen.
“No, please help!” said friendly.
Again Arsene felt there was a strange with his wife. Zaara sits on the couch with Alice.
“Why Ra?” ask Alice.
“I smell something suspicious and predict something will happen.”
Hearing Zaara's reply like that, Alice laughed. Arsene's right, Zaara looks weird.
“Emang what the hell?” alice asked still.
“Surely something happened here a few days ago huh?” guess Zaara.
“What do you mean, Ra?” Alice squinted her eyes, her heart hesitating.
“Emmh, come on later! Anyone would pay, Kak!”
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