My Wrong?
17.Riled

Helmi paced back and forth at the door of the house, her mind riled to think why Ali was still not home at the hour that had shown at 20:00 to call even Helmi did not have Ali's phone number. He could have asked for Ali's phone number on Oma Diana, but Iyah Oma Diana's period should know if their marriage is not good, could Oma will force them to stay there. But at the thought of them having to stay there somehow made Helmi smile at her own smile with a quick gesture she immediately grabbed her phone on the sofa.

Cclek

The one waiting to finally come, Helmi should be happy because someone who made her upset is now in front of her. But instead his heart refused and grumbled in annoyance.

"Damn! turn to report to Oma he even came, from there where did the boy"

"Mas," Ali waved her hand in front of Helmi's face which was even dumbfounded with an annoyed look.

"Huhuh? mmmm,,, what?" ask Helmi clumsily.

"You why the hell from earlier like a dazed, I call not nyahut, You budeg?" tanya Ali frowned.

"Donest man, perfect man as I budeg," said Helmi then went away from there leaving Ali with a million questions.

"Weird" muttered Ali then entered his room which was on the lower floor.

"Ah tired" muttered Ali laying down his body on the bed. How not tired, from noon around the mall but Devi only buy one food located in the main lobby of the first place they stepped on. But with crazy Devi invites Ali around the mall to go to the outlet one to the other outlet choose the goods like to pay but ended up being returned to the original place. Actually Ali was quite upset too, Devi mastered the time did not know Devi if Ali also wanted to go into other outlets in addition to the outlet of choice Devi. Therefore Ali waited for Devi to come home after taking Devi outside, Ali went back into the mall to buy some items that had entered his shopping list.

While Helmi is currently even urgency want to ask where Ali had just come home at night, but Helmi's ego is high enough that she let everything be a question on her mind.

"Ah shit!" as if Helmi is restoring her hair in frustration. "Why didn't he say a word? doesn't he know where his fault lies?"

"Whatever you do I don't care" words that he said yesterday often to Ali now ringing back in his ears he really regretted ever saying the word crazy, that, want it to feel like he pulled again his words but time can not turn back, right?

"Arghhhh, you idiot! why do I think about it" said Helmi tried the bodo period but still carelessly himself.

Crutch

The sound of worms in Helmi's stomach has begun to protest forcing Helmi to immediately feed him, with a careless step Helmi walked towards the kitchen late door of her room opened the aroma of fried rice out smelling delicious. Arriving at the ground floor Helmi saw a woman struggling in the kitchen with an apron on her body. Helmi was just dumbfounded was that really his wife? why not wear the usual clothes? this is the second time Helmi has seen her hair without a hood, especially this is the first time Helmi has seen Ali wearing only a toad pants and a crop top covered by an apron.

Kriett

Helmi pulled the dining chair to sit on "Astaghfirullah hal adzhim" Ali shouted as her eyes slightly glanced back.

"Why?" helmi asked casually and sat in her chair, while Ali could only squeeze her apron to eliminate nervousness, indeed Ali had no intention of teasing Helmi at all, he was already too full to get a scornful scorn from Helmi so for what Ali is still trying to keep kekeh appear special in front of Helmi.

"Why is it here?" ali asked without stopping his cooking activities.

"I'm waiting for an order" replied Helmi

"Oh," said Ali and then serve his fried rice into a plate.

"You?" tawar Ali as he sat his butt in front of Helmi's chair.

"I'm not tasteful" Sialll isn't that what Helmi wants why her mouth is so hard to say it wants? though clearly his lips until it let out an illusion,

"It's good to happen that I only cook one serving less" said Ali, then devour the food with focus. The fried rice is not used up because indeed Ali cooks more afraid he is still hungry if cooked pasan.

"Why was the rest of the rice put in the kitchen set?" helmi asked confused

"Make it tomorrow, stay manasin ajah later" replied Ali then wash dishes and aides his former after his Ali hastily remove the apron and justify his hair.

Glug

The scenery is so crazy for Helmi, why just see Ali just allow the hair alone Helmi's lust has increased manifold.

"I slept first" said Ali disbanding traveling Helmi who had traveled to the seventh heaven.

"Hm" replied Helmi briefly