P2 (POLYANDRY & POLYGAMY)
GATOTS

     Got a question that led to Zefa's hair standing, the woman slightly away from Dirga but her movements were held back by the man. “Where are you?”

     “No,” the answer slowly a little timidly.

     The woman looked out the window, still bright. The twilight was about to approach, after they slightly moved away there was a fear that surfaced in him due to the fleeting Primus present in the shadow of his mind.

     He no longer wants to lose his chance. He seduced, seduced and made Zepha fall back in love with everything she did for him. Back the man approached by piercing Zepha's body to then give a soft touch on his lips and move to increase desire.

     Slightly refused because she remembered her husband but it did not last long, the touch also motion back given Dirga to him made the sense disappear. Dirga had given him a taste he had not gotten from Primus, a taste different from the usual.

     “Mas!” Prevent Zepha with a hand that restrains Dirga's movements.

     “Why, don't say you refuse,” reply, “you don't reject Ze, you just hold back, don't do that,” he said.

     The two hands are still holding each other with eyes that continue to look, “Hust be like this well Mas!”

     Hearing Zefa's words made Dirga move away with a disappointed look, the man returned to wearing his clothes while saying, “We are both grown-ups Ze and I know you are not as innocent as that.”

     Dirga's words did not take Zefa's heart because he knew that Dirga was currently in a state of disappointment because of his rejection. Zefa tidied back her clothes that had been slightly open also tidied the hair that was also disheveled.

     The woman approached but Dirga stayed away on the grounds that if Zefa approached her she could not be sure that she could hold back her passion for Zepha. As the woman's steps came to a halt, an apology came out of her thin lips.

     “No, you don't need to apologize Ze, honestly I'm disappointed but I realize that this disappointment is because of my mistake that is too hopeful for you while you do not feel the same as me,” he said full of disappointment.

     Zefa refuted the phrase, saying that Dirga was not wrong and he also said honestly that he also had the same feeling as Dirga but he could still think clearly. Zefa was aware that what they were doing at the moment and some past events were all wrong but this time the woman was trying to restrain herself.

     The disappointment in Dirga can not be covered, he does not want to discuss it anymore. At this time also Dirga requested that they return, he did not want to linger with Zepha because otherwise he could lose his mind.

     “Alright Mas, sorry once again,” he said, “Mas, should not we see each of us to find out the news of our partner or give them back?”

     Dirga answered only with a murmur and then he grabbed his bag and other valuables and said to Zefa if he would wait for Zefa in the car. The woman replied, Dirga has gone and closed the door a little hard.

     The long breath of Zefa, he realized that it had made Dirga angry especially he knew very well what it was like for men if his wishes were not fulfilled. With uninspired steps Zefa began to tidy up and take her luggage earlier.

     When they met in the car, no words came out of Dirga's mouth. The man immediately took his vehicle speeding. Half an hour into their journey was silent, Zefa occasionally glanced and yet she did not dare to speak first.

     “Iya equally, call or chat me if there is anything, ok!”

     “Siap Mas, may all be well and again thanks,” reply Milea.

     They came first because the second meeting was not long, only about twenty minutes because Primus' friend still had to travel. The two decided to go straight back as well as it just so happened that today's nets did not get stuck.

     Primus can go very fast and make them finally get to Zefa and Dirga. The intention of Zefa who wanted to see his phone first stopped because of the rush finally Zefa forgot to make his phone active again.

     As with Zefa, Dirga also still makes his phone die because it did not want to be disturbed. Milea who arrived first as usual she cleaned the house then prepared it for Dirga later if she arrived while Primus upon arrival at home immediately cleaned himself.

     “Mmm ... still not active as well, where are you Ze,” a little hela also the same question several times out of the lips Primus.

     Just leaning back his phone rang, Primus rushed his merry and thought if it was Zefa but he swallowed a sense of disappointment because the one who contacted him turned out to be Rita's mother. “Iya Mah,” saya Primus sounds weak.

     “You've come home?” “already Mah,” answered, “what is your Wife at home?”

     Dirga did not immediately reply, the man slightly thought what answer would be said. “Emm already, she's sleeping Mah,” her answer is lying but it turns out what she did was caught by Rita.

     “Do not lie to Mamah, you think Mamah does not know that your Wife is still wandering out there,” his answer made Primus speechless.

     Rita does not care what Primus will think, at this time she does not want her son constantly lied to by Zepha. During this time Rita did not like the attitude of Zefa who saw could not keep the good name of her husband and family.

     Rita said that this morning towards noon she also saw Zefa leaving with a man driving a car. They attempt to hold back, dancing the evidence but to no avail as Lala loses track of them.

     “Mamah knows that you will not believe if there is no evidence but Mamah wants you not to let your Wife be too free with her world, remind her that at this time she already has a Husband, has another family that must be maintained as well as her good name,”, said Rita who sounded a little emotional.

     Rita said at length but Primus only answered briefly, “Iya Mah.”

     Breathing sounded, Primus again stretched his body while it was out there Zefa had just arrived with Dirga. “Thank you Mas,” said as he opened the seat belt and Dirga simply replied with a murmur without looking at him.

     “Mas, don't be angry anymore, how do you not get angry like this!”

     Dirga turned her head, looking at Zefa with a deep gaze, “I want that and that's all that can make my anger subside,” she replied which made Zefa unable to retaliate.