P2 (POLYANDRY & POLYGAMY)
FINALLY HOME

     "Hurry over."

     Dirga moved in quickly, he asked Zefa to tidy up all her things and left.

     Dirga also ignored Zefa's question of wanting to know why they should hurry away. As he continued walking Dirga said that he would explain later and Zefa nodded slowly.

     On the way out they saw there were some of the visitors who also seemed to be in a hurry to leave the place. Zefa could only see and notice even Dirga was also doing the same.

     After they got in the car, Dirga immediately drove quickly out of Raka's place. On the way Dirga had just explained why they had to rush out of the place, Zefa sighed after hearing that.

     “Ya already, then take me home just Mas, it's night,” pinta Zefa which was immediately answered quickly Dirga.

     “No, I still want to be with you Ze, in a moment,” whine.

     “Mas, I have to go home, Mas Primus must have come home from earlier and Milea must have been waiting for you Mas,” said Zefa who made the man silent.

     Some time the atmosphere became quiet, Dirga thought for a moment and it seemed that indeed this time he had to follow the advice of Zefa. Dirga finally escorted the woman back to her husband but before they arrived, Dirga made sure that Zefa could come back with her another time.

     The woman followed Dirga's will she thought it was better to come than later she was not allowed to go home. Dirga drove him to the gate of the house, it happened that the house had a gate high enough so it would not be visible from inside if Zepha returned home between Dirga.

     “Wait!” Hold Dirga when Zefa has removed her seatbelt and is about to get out. Dirg called for Zefa to be restrained.

     “Why Mas?”

     “Kiss me first,” the door.

     “What the heck Mas, already ah,” sahut Zefa then get out and close the car door, “you be careful well, I enter, bye,” timpalnya while waving.

      Dirga did not retaliate, he felt annoyed because his desire was not reciprocated. After Zefa entered the man smiled widely, she felt very happy that she had been able to spend time with Zefa today.

     “I will give Zefa some money so she is happy and would like to see me again next time,” Dirga said.

     The man opened his phone and sent Zefa some money. Dirga completed all voice notes to say if he has transferred some money and can be used for his purposes later.

      Hela was relieved to hear after Dirga did that then the man just slid away from the front of Zefa's house. Arriving inside Zefa was greeted with someone who made his mood drop immediately.

     Lala who happened to have just moved from her seat in the living room immediately smiled faintly when she saw Zefa had just returned. “Wah, so great is my Sister-in-law this one, the time of her Husband who came home first even though her Husband who works,” he said.

     Ketus face sharpness was shown Zefa, while continuing to walk he answered the nyinyinyiran sister-in-law, “Indeed why, not your business too right!” Keto.

     “Report it, it will have no effect at all on our married life kok, enter the right ear just keep it out of the left ear, it's done!” tukas Zefa who then left with a leisurely walk also a very annoying face at see Lala to his room.

     Zefa was satisfied to see the annoyance of her sister-in-law, wanted to feel she shouted while jumping. Slowly the door of the room opened, he did not want to make Primus wake up if he happened to be asleep.

     Until the door closed again Primus did not move and it made Zepha feel relieved. Zefa took off her clothes one by one until she had only her underwear left and went into the bathroom to clean herself.

     Primus heard the bathroom door closed, his eyes slowly opened and Primus moved to sit on the side of the bed. The man waited until his wife finished cleaning up.

     “Have the bath?” primus asked when Zefa had just stepped out one step from the bathroom and that made Zepha startled.

     “Mas Primus!” Excited Zefa, ‘Mas has not slept, I thought earlier ...,” his ideal that was not continued.

     “Yes, I was already a little asleep, but I heard you open the door so I woke up again,” he replied.

     Primus remained lean while Zepha put on his clothes. Finished tidying up Zefa climbed into the bed and sat down beside Primus. The conversation began lightly, Primus asked where Zefa had been all day and why she had come home until a night like this

     The man also asks if Zefa bought the requested order and all are answered by Zefa while telling a story. Surely Zepha lied but her kind and trusting husband had no suspicions at all.

     To hold back his suspicions, Zefa did not forget to say her apology for not having time to give news if she came home very late. Primus easily believed all of Zepha's stories.

     “Yaudah now we rest, I am also tired and already very sleepy,” said Primus.

     “So crowded Mas?”

     “Emm,” murmured Primus in response because he felt he already did not have the energy to make a sound.

     Zepha let Primus shut down, slowly lying down and hugging her husband from behind. In his heart Zefa said his apology to the husband because he realized he had done wrong.

     Primus who was still a little aware was happy to get a close hug from his wife even Zefa's hand was pulled so that the embrace was getting tighter. On the way home Dirga kept thinking of Zefa, what they had just passed a moment ago.

     Smiling at himself like a man who had just fallen in love, Dirga was completely captivated by the wife of Primus, his wife's friend. Along the way the shadow of the incident continued to be in his eye peluk.

     “Udah long really do not fancied like this anymore, crazy but this is more how is it well,” he tried to compare with the incident when with Milea. Dirga did not remember Milea until she got home.

     From outside Dirga could see the lights in her house were still on, it meant Milea was still not sleeping and definitely the woman was still waiting for her thought Dirga. After parking his vehicle Dirga went straight in.

     She saw Milea asleep at the dinner table, slightly moved in taste. Dirga looked at the menu on the table and he realized that all the food was his favorite. “Yeah Mil, you fell asleep and it turns out you cooked my favorite food!” Speak slowly.