
"Yes, please listen to my explanation first, don't cut" Arman's pinta with quivering lips told how she first met Shella in the first cafe, until the lipstick incident stuck to her shirt and neck, and she told him how she had first met Shella in the first cafe, the theme also helps explain everything, Arman also tells of all the real events including his second meeting with Shella to commemorate the woman.
"Sure you may not believe my words and my friend but please take a moment to look at this video, after which all the decision is in your hands" said Arman lethargic, then he began to play the first CCTV footage of the cafe where Shella pretended to fall and immediately fell on Arman and accidentally kissed Arman's chest and Arman's neck without Arman knowing, Jealousy and heartache clear Light felt seeing her husband being hugged by such an actor, but he can judge that Arman really does not know that Shella has kissed his chest and neck.She throbbed pain saw Shella kiss Arman's neck even though only as fast as lightning until Arman did not realize it, arman's face was pale to find the wife's reaction like this. The second CCTV began to play, where it was shown Arman coming with the theme is not in contact with Shella at all and at the time when Shella was willing to trap him he was aware and let Shella fall and be helped by the theme, he said, here he can conclude that the image sent by his theme is an edit image.
"How about Aya, you believe in me, right, and forgive me right?" as soon as Aya was silent she did not give any response, Yulia was very afraid that Aya would not forgive her son.
"Yes, how's the kid? Arman's explanation is enough yet? Can you give me another chance?" yulia asked anxiously.Light then approached Yulia and took Yulia's hand.
"For the sake of Mama and our future child, I am willing to make up with Mas Arman" said Light
"Alhamdulullah" said they were all compact.Arman approached to embrace the Light but langsumg was pushed aside by the Light.
"I'm sorry, I did let us go back but I haven't forgiven you completely" Aya said.
"You both need time to talk from heart to heart, then Mama said goodbye first" said Yulia
"Tante Yulia is right, I also ask ijjn to leave" said the theme Arman.
After the death of Yulia and her friend Arman the atmosphere became quiet again, These two couples were silent and suddenly became awkward.Sya immediately in her room and Arman immediately followed behind her, he saw the atmosphere of Aya's room was still the same as before, this room remains well maintained even though it is rarely occupied but there is a different that Arman felt when entering this room, the aura is somewhat different this room feels very cold as the light is cold to him. Aya immediately went up to her bed while Arman just stood up he did not dare to go up to the bed afraid that the Light was raging, Aya pregnant her mood up and down plus again now there is a problem membuayali Arman shriveled.
"Mas, you want to stand there until morning?" asked Aya who saw her husband just standing stiffly by the bed, Arman scratched his non-itchy head.
"Where are you confused about sleeping?" arman said while grinning the horse.
"Bingung wants to sleep where really, enter the room here" cynical Aya.
"So you let the mas sleep in this bed" asked Arman to confirm.
"Sleeping just sleep using drama everything" said Aya, got the green light from Aya. Arman immediately rose in pieces he intended to embrace Aya but was immediately pushed aside by Aya.
"No need to hold it too" Aya.Arman immediately retreated regularly until he did not dare a blanket with Light, he shivered cold but did not dare to ask for a blanket while Aya immediately fell asleep, he doesn't know that Arman is cold. At midnight he was starving and he got up to take food when he saw Arman curled up without a blanket.
"Look at your Papa son, his sleep was not at all awakened as rich as we were in the middle of the night starving" muttered Aya softly but could still be heard by Arman.
By morning Arman could only fall asleep, Aya woke up more thirsty to fulfill his duty to the Khalik and she woke her husband.
"Mas, it's dawn to wake up praying first" said Aya while rocking Arman's body slowly.
"It's dawn huh?, sorry mas still sleeping, you've been praying?" asked Arman, Aya did not answer he only snuggled after that he went out of the room to prepare breakfast, although there is Art, Aya always plunged directly into the kitchen to prepare his small family breakfast, after finishing the bath Arman directly down.Aroma fried rice immediately burst out to make the worms in his stomach protest.He then joined at the dining table where Aya had sat there while drinking milk for pregnant women.
"Darling, will you still be here or will we go home?" ask Arman
"I still want to be here" replied Aya coldly.
"Ok, after work I'll bring Narayan here" Arman said
"No need, later on let the sisters who inter-Narayan after school" said Aya. Arman immediately heard the words Light, with lethargy he went to work, there was only salim and kiss the back of the hand, no hugs and morning kis. Usually he set off Aya drove him to the gate but this time he knew himself enough, Aya forgave him is the most beautiful gift, Aya, he could not imagine the days without Light.When he wanted to go out the gate he turned his head to hope there was a miracle Aya drove him but his hope was dashed, already when he saw Aya turned on his car to leave for the store, he was about to leave, earlier he had offered to deliver ketoko but Aya firmly refused.
"Hummer Bro, can't get rations from ayang last night?" teemya god Arman
"Boro-boro ration, I sleep aja hungungi, the fates if the bini lash the world actually collapsed" said Arman, As soon as the laughter of Arman's friends broke hearing the confidance of his theme.
"Indeed there is a problem especially?, the evil is very serious" asked the theme kepo
"I'm in a habit of misunderstanding" said Arman
"Well, Bro's address will be turned back for days, hahahhahaha" Arman's friend laughed at Arman's suffering
Tbc
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