Neighbor's Temptation
Terrace Smell

At 5 a.m., Rania was ready to fight with kitchen utensils.

Unlike usual, his mood shattered every time he cooked. For different times, want to quickly finish. Then, watering the flowers in the yard.

There's no way he's going through a good moment in the morning. Very fitting for the health of his eyes, dear to be wasted.

1 Hour fighting with his kitchen tools, finally finished too.

Time to water the flowers in the yard, his face was already flushed like a ripe tomato. That's right, Aldo was exercising in the yard.

The other mothers, it was impossible to waste this golden opportunity.

Sometimes the fathers, deliberately pulled his wife's hand to go inside. Because the wife, did not blink staring at Aldo's body bare chest.

When Rania, water the flowers. Aldo, approach. It's definitely Rania's heart, racing. Blushed bashfully, her heart was blossoming.

"E'dmm...Every day the attention is very attentive with the flowers, must be so her husband is always observed". Said Aldo, smiling sweetly.

Oh my God, your smile is bang. My heart is not strong, if so. Inner Rania, tucked the hair in her ear. "eeee...If so, it would be bang. Although my husband is not much different, chameleon-rich. Sometimes it changes, according to the mood".

"Haha... Just something,". Aldo, shake his head.

"Dw.... I thought it was a couple, a couple of neighbors". Ms. Rt, approaching the two of them.

"Actually, you two already know each other? Mom, look at these few days. You two get close quickly, haha-hihihi...". Said Bu Rt, alternately turning to look towards the two of them.

"eeee...No ma'am,". Answer Rania, straight away.

"Rania is good to talk to, ma'am. Not easily offended, it's gemes". Aldo's naughtiness, glancing towards Rania.

Again Rania, resisting the shame. Eager to pinch Aldo's arm, but on the ground.

"Gemes,gemes, you're Do. Remember well, Rania's the wife of the man. Don't mess around, will you be on the pebinor's stamp?". Ask RT ma'am, squint her eyes.

"You know, ma'am. As long as the man's wife, Rania". Aldo replied, Reacting to make Rania surprised.

Rania's eyes, glared perfectly upon hearing Aldo's words. "Astagfirullah, Rania. Your eyes are conditioned, no need to glare until the eyes want to come out. Aldo, you like to joke with you". Ms. RT, immediately rubbed Rania's face.

"Cathisshhh...Hand bu Rt, the terasi buffalo". Rania, wash her face.

"God....Sorry Rania, just made a paste. The stench is still stuck in my hand, hehehe...". The chuckle of Rt.

"For Rania not to faint, ma'am. Aldo, get ready to carry Rania into the room". Said Aldo, smiling sweetly.

"Well, Rania fainted. Mumpung hot widower, who lifts you up. Chance won't come a second time,". Ms. Rt, agreed to Aldo's idea.

"Summer....!!!". Shouted Fahri, from inside the house.

"Yes, um...!!". Replied Rania, sighing deeply. "Excuse me first, Mrs Rt and bang Aldo. Usually called, heheheh...". Pamit Rania, gawking into the house.

"Ck, want to survive with a husband like Fahri. Ms. Rt agreed, 'if you take it". Miss Rt, pat Aldo's arm passed leaving him.

"For so long, where have you been? Rich people are busy, like having a job". Gerrutu Fahri, stared intently at his wife.

"Well, I'm busy. Watering the flowers in the yard,". Reply Rania, put on a sour face.

"For some reason, just say you are fascinated with the body of the karatan widower right. No need to dodge everything, Rania".

"If so, why? Body parts mas, skinny so. Where's my taste,mas". Reply Rania, smiling smrik.

"Raniaa!! Don't be so rude, Dad. I'm like this, my job is office loh". Snapped Fahri, bragging himself.

"Ck, what do you do? Office work and a big salary, in fact you never give money to me. The reason is because in the tube, later wasteful". Rania, no less loud.

"Pamali denied the words of her own husband, wanted to be an ungodly wife. I warn you, Rania. Once again, I saw you talking to that karate widower. Get ready, my mom will stay in this house". Threaten Fahri, directly and block his wife's hand.

Rania, grimacing in pain because her husband's clutch was quite hard. "Remember us, our covenant letter. You know, I don't want your mother here".

"Look, I tell my mom to come here every day. From morning until afternoon, let's not like gossiping with the neighbors". Fahri, smile smrik. Since she had a devious plan, it was certain that Rania could not fight against her.

"As far as you are, do not beside my patience thin out". Rania said, immediately brushed off her husband's hand.

Fahri, eat breakfast the next morning. Before leaving for his mother's house, because it's a day off from work.

"Prepare we go to my mother's house, don't be lazy there. Is there any way of thanksgiving,". Fahri said, leaning towards his wife.

Rania, roll her eyeballs. Actually, he refused to go there. It's definitely her mother-in-law, talking about pregnancy. Why does Rania, not contain?.

1 hour ready, finally Rania got into the car. Fahri, plugging his car gas and leaving the house.

Rania's eyes were on Aldo. From then on, looking at his passing. Again Fahri, directly up the windshield of his car.

"Ck, had time to glance at the widower". Fahri muttered, still heard by Rania.

"It's still a good thing I just glanced at you, ma'am. Not rich you, anywhere with Shania". Rania's syndrome, immediately made Fahri silent. "I suspect instead that you, what's the matter with Shania? Because I, have a strong instinct. Usually the instinct of a wife, will never escape".

Fahri, surprised to hear his wife's words. Rubbed his face, trying to make a casual expression. "Don't just accuse me, Rania. Do you have any evidence?".

"If there is, why? Don't let you, suddenly hang. Continued stroke, paralyzed and helpless. Prepare to lose your love, including me". Rania, deliberately provoked her husband's reaction.

"Don't fuck you, Rania. Until any time, I won't let you go. Take that, even if I remarry". Said Fahri, blatantly.

"Oh, so you have the intention to get married again? Uhmm...". Rania, changed her sitting position and stared fixedly at the husband's face.

Fahri, the more nervous and nervous it becomes. "I want to get married again, I know you love me". He replied meekly, smiling sweetly.

"Good, if there is no intention of getting married. Better you, honestly. Than you cheat, then commit adultery. As a good wife, I let you remarry. But there are some agreements for you". Rania, deliberately said that. Because of her, knowing something that her husband kept.

"agreement? What is Rania's agreement, does it include divorce?". Fahri asked, there was a sense of relief because the wife allowed to marry again.

Rania, glanced sharply at her husband. As for the husband, his hands were already cold sweat.