Not Laila Majnun
first kiss

It just so happened that Laila who was waiting for Lukman saw that and his heart suddenly boiled, very hot.

"I'm sorry .. I didn't mean it" said the girl, looking at Lukman and smiling shyly, as if she had accidentally bumped herself into Lukman because of his posture and handsome face.

Lukman had seen Laila who was staring at him, "yes...."

He hurriedly walked down the stairs to catch up with his wife who was now walking out.

"Wait a minute! the girl said as she held onto Lukman's arm, "can we acquaintance?"

Lukman pulled his hand then raised both hands up, "sorry I'm in a hurry" he said as he hurriedly stepped wide in order to catch up with his wife.

Lukman gripped Laila's arm as he managed to line his step then linked their fingers and took her to the parking lot. When he was next to his motorcycle he put a helmet on Laila's head while looking at his wife's face that looks upset. Laila according not only dodged but also did not want to see the face of her handsome husband.

His heart boiled when he saw Lukman not immediately pull his hand when held by his flirtatious friend earlier. He forgot that he was the same as his friend. Equally flirty.

Maybe they have a relationship. His heart thought various possibilities were happening and it hurt his heart . Her tears wanted to spill but she could bear it as much as she could

As soon as he reached his front house Laila rushed to unlock his house in a hurry. He went straight into his room and locked it. He broke his tears by slapping his body on the bed.

Lukman hastily locked his bike on the porch. He only inserted his motorbike at night because of the narrow living room rented it. The man then locked the house and put a backpack and a vegetable-filled crackle in the living room chair and followed Laila to her room.

Locked in and Lukman could hear Laila's sobbing and it made him even more confused and confused.

"La.... Open the door!" Laila heard her name mentioned again by Lukman with a heavy voice.

"You why? don't childish it like that. If there's a problem we're talking about!" lukman said as he moved the doorknob.

There was no answer from inside.

Impatient and unable to get a reply he began to take a swing to break the door. The girl inside waited for a moment. He actually wants to know whether lukman is a person who likes to bluff only or people who always keep their own words.

BRAKK....... Lukman began to throw his body at the door in full force

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The door was opened and Laila's face was puffy and seemed to hold anger. He could no longer bear it and prepared to vent his frustration.

"You like Silvi?" laila asked as she looked at Lukman's face with a look of horror.

"Silvi who?" lukman asked as he frowned.

"No need to doubt, how long have you been in a relationship?" his crying had stopped now there was only a flash of anger in his eyes.

"Ooh, that girl is called Silvi?" Lukman begins to know Laila's direction by relating it to the incident just now, "are you jealous?" lukman asked, smiling

"You married me out of pity, right??. You don't like me at all.?? I hate you!!" Laila hit Lukman's chest hard while shouting angrily.

"When did I say that?" lukman said with churning teeth.

" Why don't you want to touch me?" laila said while yelling so upset and now her tears were falling again. He was not ashamed to say that.

Lukman moved closer to Laila so there was no distance between them. He continued to urge his wife who kept retreating in fear with the look in her eyes. Until his back hit the closet and now he can not move anymore.

Lukman immediately gripped Laila's lips with a bit of roughness and Laila who was not ready then beat the burly body in front of him.