My wife is not my sister
IBA — Chapter 53

It was a very exhausting day for Caramel. Although very tired, he was very proud because these few days there are some people who buy a lot of mobile phones through him. That means, Kara will get a lot of bonuses this month.

“Caramel, you want to go home?” ask a man who is Kara's coworker.

“Iya, Dev. Why indeed?” Kara turned around and looked at the tall man. It may be the same height as Azka.

“If you need a ride, just ride the motorbike with me. Instead of riding the angkot,” invite a man named Devan it.

Kara wants to refuse, but as a new employee who actually needs a ride, it makes it strange if she refuses the kindness of her coworkers.

“Where yes, actually I ...”

“Udah, just anther, will not upset your girlfriend,” said Devan who immediately thrust a helmet on Karamel.

“Ih, who has a girlfriend,” replies Kara while pouting, but she receives Devan's helmet and ends up riding into the man's motorbike matic bonnet.

Boned with a motorbike, Kara seemed to recall the times with Azka. Devan's motor is exactly the same as the bike owned by Azka, which at that time became the first and last they were in tandem.

Kara was silent thinking about her relationship with Azka. He was well aware that there was currently a very long distance that he created in the new marriage that was the corn of the time.

Azka kept trying to get close to her even though she was reluctant to erode the distance between them. He may have sinned, but his heart wound had not healed and it made the wall that protected his heart even higher. It is difficult for Kara to forgive Azka because she heard her husband saying nothing can replace her ex in her heart.

Along the way is just daydreaming, making Kara unconscious as Devan asks where she lives.

“But what the hell, called-call not heard?” devan asks who pulled the bike over because he does not know Kara's home address.

“Eh, no way, Dev. Just think of something again,” replied Karamel. “My house is in the alley there, Dev.”

“Don't daydream much, later possessed. Okay I'll drive home yeah,” bargain handsome guy.

“Oke.”

As Devan said, the man drove Kara to the front of his index. When the bike stopped and Kara came down, a car came to a stop behind them.

Kara recognized the black car. It was Azka's car, her husband. Azka did not know where she lived, did the man follow her from work?

Azka went straight down with a moody face holding back the annoyance. She feels jealous when she sees Kara being bullied by another man.

“Mel,” greet Azka with sour face. Although his chest felt claustrophobic wanting to explode, but he could still hold back from not wanting to make a fuss let alone Karamel still getting angry at him.

“Sister follow me?” ask Kara suspiciously. She could see Azka's angry and upset look on her face, but Kara knew Azka was trying to hold back her emotions.

“Working friend,” reply Kara flat.

“Kalatin, I'm Devan his friend Kara,” Devan said as he reached out.

“Azka, her husband Caramel,” reply Azka who sounds assertive.

Kara glared because from the beginning she wanted to hide her marriage.

“Devan, thank you for taking me home. Sorry, I have business with Azka for a while,” Kara said before Devan asked and knew more about her troubled marriage relationship.

“OK. See you tomorrow, Kara.” Devan restarted the engine while glancing at Azka.

After Devan left, Kara immediately put on a flat face and asked her husband, “What is Brother here?”

Kara's voice sounded colder. Very different from his voice when there was Devan.

“I don't like you walking with other guys. Anyway I am still your husband, Mel,” Azka replied frankly.

“I was just escorted home. Not the way in the sense of dating,” reply Kara.

Azka breathed a heavy sigh. The jealousy in her heart could have further strained her relationship with Kara, and Azka's intention to improve the relationship, would have been in vain.

“Iya, I know, Mel. But I am still jealous. I just wanted to see you for a while, but just look at you being piggybacked by a guy, spontaneously I just follow you. Sorry,” said Azka sounded full of regret.

Kara cheers inwardly as Azka confesses her jealousy. Moreover, Azka's jealous gaze when she saw Devan.

“Em, yes no nothing.”

Kara's response made Azka stroke her chest. However, it was not at all a big thing that would make Azka give up.

“Mel, have coffee? I miss your coffee,” said Azka hoping to have more time with Kara.

“Not there, I ‘kan don't like coffee,” replied Kara.

“Yes, we bought the coffee first. You want ‘kan, Mel?”

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