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"Tock...."

"Going Bar I don't want to see you anymore" Zizi screeched from inside her boarding room

"Zi.ini I Pras" said Pras from the outside to make Zizi rise and open his door.

Zizi immediately hugged Pras body he was really scared because Bara acted as she wished.

"Zi..hey, this is still outside Zi" Pras said slowly, he was afraid that someone would see and misunderstand because no one knew they were husband and wife.

Zizi immediately took off her hug she was really embarrassed because it could get out of control because it was too scared.

"Sorry sir, I'm too scared"

"Pack your belongings, for a while you stay in the apartment until it is safe" Pras suggested

"But sir-"

"You want Bara to come again and bother you? I can't every time have to come here Zi"

"What's not bothering you?" ask Zizi

"Zi..we are husband and wife and I have promised my mother to take care of you" said Pras makes Zizi want to not obey, he also does not want to happen a commotion like this here.

***

Zizi sat on the yellow ivory bed. The room was quite spacious with a large bed in the middle of the room. There was a dressing table and a large framed mountain painting attached to one of the walls.

This is the third time Zizi stayed here, first with his sister-in-law Nisya, second time in Bara's heartbreak caught impregnating Arum and this third, and this third, Arum,not until when he is here may be until Pras divorces him.

Suddenly Zizi's stomach was hungry because indeed from this afternoon he had not had time to eat, his plan would cook when he came home but instead came to Bara.

"Pak Pras" Zizi called Pras carefully. He doesn't feel good about having to explore the room without the owner's permission.

"What's wrong?" Pras emerged from behind the wall.

"Jeez Zi, what do I think. Yes cook it, you already know the kitchen where it is not"The smell of masculine-scented soap emanates from Pras' body just finished bathing. The man wore shorts and a white tee shirt made his good looks many times over.

"Have you not taken a shower?" pras asked the girl who was still dumb.

"No sir, I want to eat first, if you want to, let me cook"

"May" answered Pras who walked following Zizi's footsteps

Pras sat at his mini bar table watching Zizi stirring Noodles on the pot, at first glance Pras imagines if their marriage is normal it will definitely be more romantic when Zizi cooks her hugging from behind,Pras hurriedly shook his head so that his mind was lost because it was impossible for Zizi to easily give himself up to him, he knew Zizi was a stubborn man.

"I'm sorry sir if the noodles are not good because I'm not very good at cooking" Zizi said while preparing his food on the table

"Thank you" said Pras with a small smile as Zizi gave her a bowl of instant noodles

"Why did you go to the office?" pras asked while blowing on the still hot Noodle.

"I think you're in" ceplos Zizi

"You expect me to come in?"

"It's not supposed to be so because of a lot of work" Zizi replied

"Hmmm..mama's sick"

"Why did you leave Auntie Lovely?" ask Zizi

"Bara must have gone home"

"Do you know about us?" asked Zizi and answered the ring by Pras, Zizi was a little relieved because he was afraid that Aunty Indah would actually make her disappointed later because their marriage was only temporary until Pras divorced her.

While Pras did deliberately not want to tell his Mama about this marriage before Zizi could really open his heart to her, he was afraid if at any time Zizi asked for a divorce later to make his mother disappointed.