NAUGHTY WIFE GUS HANDSOME
The Other Side Asya

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Asya got off Farhan's car and thanked him, waving as the car drove back onto the highway leaving him with thousands of questions in his head.

"Which girlfriend, my mom?"

"Who was with you that time?"

Asya recalled their meeting at Farhan's restaurant and immediately her thoughts were on her brother-Gus Irham.

"Oh, she's ma'am .." Not yet the sentence is over, but Farhan has interrupted.

"Ah, not important is also explained. Whether your girlfriend or not is none of my business. Yeah, yuk, I'll take you home!"

Asya let out a heavy breath recalling their conversation earlier. Apparently Farhan had misunderstood because he thought Gus Irham was his girlfriend. I don't know, his heart suddenly tightened and it felt a little pain.

Asya then turned the body and went into the house. Lying her body to the bed. Today he went nowhere but to meet Alira, but he felt very tired.

[Sir Why didn't he come?]

One message came in when the girl opened the phone, her lips curling read the message.

[Sorry yes, maybe some days Brother can not come because Brother wants to go home, you are sick, but I promise you later as soon as you recover Brother goes straight home again]

Waiting for a while the message was read immediately and it looked like Nabila was typing.

[Really? You didn't lie, did you?]

[Yes, I didn't lie]

[Asiatic]

Asya chuckled lightly reading the last message from Nabila then put the phone nearby.

This is one of the reasons that make Asya heavy to leave Jakarta. Nabila, a 10-year-old little girl who has been sticky to him, also the feeling he has for someone makes him even more reluctant to leave.

In addition, he also could not leave the children of the orphanage he built with Gus Irham. During this time he took care of it, Gus Irham only came occasionally if it was to Jakarta.

[Nduk, when are you coming home? Are ndak kangen the same ummi abah? Abah nanyain you keep loh?]

Again the lips of the girl who was still wearing the pasmina smiled. Almost three years he did not return home, is his brother still angry because he has become a child of opposition?

"That will not make you go to college in Jakarta! Is the campus not good here? In Surabaya, right, closer?"

Kyai Syarif's speech that forbade him to continue his education in the city, not without reason Asya refused to lecture around his house, but Asya just wanted to find a new atmosphere and seek experience. Asya is bored with his life, his friends are away for reasons of arrogance.

"Acha just wanted to find a friend just now Abah. Acha bored in the pesantren continue. Acha also wants to have experience, Acha wants to know what life is like out there."

From childhood until Asya High School never knew the outside world, his life was only in a boarding environment because he felt bored and as he grew older Asya began to rebel. Asya is indeed not like Gus Irham who is obedient, always sendiko dawuh same brother.

"Do you think everyone's good out there? You think it's good to live free, don't you?" Kyai Syarif's tone of voice began to rise, his chest and flowers deflated the emotions that were about to explode.

Kyai Syarif is not out of thought with the way his daughter's mind, how can a big and respected daughter Kyai want to live freely out there.

"If you still stick with your stance please, but don't expect Abah to finance you to live in the city."

Asya rubbed the wet second because it did not feel crying. His anger used to scare him home. I used to go home because I missed the same umminya, but just looking from afar did not dare to approach despite the great sense of wanting to hug the umminya.

Kyai Sharif was a little harsh on her unlike on her brother-Gus Irham. His brother always prioritizes his son because he will be the successor to lead his pesantren. His father said, girls can't do anything.

The knock on the door shifted his gaze to the source of the sound.

"Lala, Brother." Lala is the son of the owner of the boarding house where she lives, Lala is also the one who always accompanied her to the dormitory after Alira suddenly disappeared like swallowed by the earth.

"Just in, La, it's not locked."

A teenage girl who was still wearing an ash-white uniform came in. Asya brought her body to sit facing Lala.

"Outside there's a big sister."

Asya's forehead shriveled inside. "Who?" The feeling he had no appointment with anyone then who was looking for him?

Lala pressed both her shoulders. "I don't know," then he said.

Asya was silent for a moment before then rousing out of the room towards the terrace.

"Well, Mas Farhan?"

A little surprised because it turns out that the one looking for him is Farhan. The man got up from his seat and approached.

"It's yours isn't it? It was in my car." Stretching out things like bracelets.

Asya felt her wrist and sure enough the bracelet was gone. "Oh, yes this is mine. Thank you, yes. I didn't realize this fell on the car."

Asya took the bracelet from Farhan's hand and then put it in his hand.

"From boyfriend?" farhan asked as Asya kept looking at the bracelet. The girl raised her head.

"No, this is from ...," Not yet the sentence is finished Farhan's phone reads.

"So, I picked up the phone first." The man slightly moved away then glued the phone to the ear after previously sliding the screen up.

Asya just looked at him, maybe a call from his girlfriend because Farhan looks happy and his speech is very soft. Her thought.

Somehow his chest felt tight every time he guessed it, the feeling he had for the man made him sick to himself and his return this time was to avoid so they would not meet again.

Farhan seemed to have ended the call and returned to Asya.

"Eemm, I'm sorry I have to go home to pick someone up."

"Oh, that's okay. Your boyfriend is definitely waiting for you. Thanks again for the bracelet."

Farhan only replied with a smile, in his heart he said 'don't the girlfriend of the girl he likes is married'.

"Ohiya, all I say tomorrow morning I want to go back to East Java," continued Asya with a soft look.

Actually this is very heavy for him, but continuing to be in Jakarta is also useless because the people he loves already have lovers.

"Who's the guy?"

"Himself."

"Oh, okay. Careful. Then I'll go home and see you again." The pamphlets then passed. Asya was just glued to the spot staring at the back of the man she had long admired.

"But I'm not going back here anymore."

The sentence made Farhan's steps that almost reached the gate stop and turn his body.

"Not back to Jakarta again? Wh why? You want to get married?"

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