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     Dirga saw Milea with tense face, ‘Kok!’ he was thinking if Milea could know that she had spent a lot of energy and that energy was giving off desire.

     “ini Mas please,” said Milea offers food but she saw Dirga face tense.

     “You why Mas, why are you tense like that?” asked Milea astonished.

     “Eh,” exclaimed Dirga slowly but can still be heard Milea, “no,” he said nervously, “I'm fine Mil, Mil, it's just that I had time to think about your words earlier,” timpanya.

     “Which one is Mas?”

     “That's, you said that I spent a lot of energy.”

     Milea laughed faintly at Dirga and said that she said it was true that what was in Milea's head and Dirga was different. Milea thought straight, she said that because Dirga had been working so hard all day long that it took away a lot of energy.

     While the one in Dirga's head thinks that Milea knows that she has spent energy to release her desires. Hela was relieved by the man because it turned out that what was in his head was only fear.

      Dirga started moving to eat and Milea followed. Their light conversation was, Dirga asked if today Milea would be out of the house and the woman shook her head. Milea said that if she is currently lazy to come out, she just wants to be at home and fall.

     “Ya already, I go first yah.”

     “Iya Mas, be careful yah.”

     This time Milea did not go to accompany Dirga in the future, the woman had permission not to drive because she wanted to tidy up the kitchen. Dirga gave a brief peck on Milea's forehead as usual.

     The man slid towards his workplace while at another house a few hours earlier Zefa also Primus did his usual routine. Like other young couples, Zefa also cooks breakfast and eats together at the dinner table.

     Finishing the morning ritual Primus went to work, he did not ask about the incident last night. Primus was still reluctant to ask his wife about last night's events. Primus only told me that last night Fadil's sister tried to contact Zefa.

     After Primus left Zefa immediately searched for his phone. He contacted Fadil to ask if his sister was trying to contact him. “You called Brother last night Dil?”

     “Iya Kak, is Brother okay, you're okay right?”

     “Iya Brother is fine, what is it, the tumben you asked the same brother, usually also rarely asked news of Brother,” answered and replied Zefa to his sister.

     “Iya indeed Brother, it's just that I dream Big Brother but the dream that makes me not feel good Brother and therefore I try to contact Brother!” abugn.

     Zefa smiled happily because her sister was very worried about her but unfortunately the smile could not be seen Fadil. From the smile it emanates if Zefa looks clearly very fond of her only sister.

     Already relieved to be able to contact his brother, Fadil still hope that the dream is not a premonition. Zefa wondered why Fadil could be as golden as a dream and according to Zepha Fadil's dream did not seem to have anything strange.

     Just now he wanted to put down his phone, it suddenly sounded again. “Yeah, who else is,” lamented because the current one in Zefa's head is a heaping homework.

     “Mas Dirga!” I cried when I saw who had contacted me. “Iya hello Mas,” greet Zefa friendly.

     Zefa looks lazy because she has not yet bathed and is still in a neat costume. “Mas, I can't at this time,”.

     “Why Ze?” whining.

     “I haven't had a shower.”

     Dirga did not want to know, the man forced his will until Zepha finally wanted to do Dirga's wish. The man kept throwing seductions and all sorts of temptations at Zepha. Seeing Zefa who was wearing such a short negligee made her tension slowly move.

     Zefa was shocked when she was told that the man had transferred some money back and it was quite large. Zepha refused but the man, as usual, forced his will, which made Zepha unable to do anything.

     Dirga said that he would give anything to anyone he likes, just as he is doing right now. Again he asked if Zepha today really did not go out of the house and Zepha replied with the same answer.

     The conversation stopped when Dirga had entered the gate of his office although at first he was not happy to get a call from Dirga early in the morning but when the man said goodbye there was a little unwillingness.

      Zefa put down her phone and started doing a lot of homework. He rushed to do it because in the afternoon he had a schedule to see his favorite movie on television. “Beres-beres, yuk yuk spirit,” exclaimed Zefa cheering himself.

     On the way according to his place of business Primus again got a mysterious chat from someone unknown. This time the figure did not send a voicemail but a photo of Zefa with another man.

     “Rese also nih people,” furious Primus after seeing the photo. Primus directly contacted him directly, it turned out that the figure answered him directly.

     There was a mocking laughter from the figure on the other end of the phone that made Primus fed up. “I know that you will definitely contact me directly,” he said.

     “Who are you and what does this all mean, why are you sending things like this the same me!” The high-pitched Tukas Primus.

     “Sabar Mas Bro, the time of such a thing you should ask,” he replied, “for sure I want you to know the behavior of your current wife,” timbalnya.

     “Iya but who are you!”

     “You don't need to know, but for sure you have to hold your wife out of the house if you want your household to be fine and long-lived,” he replied casually.

     Primus immediately cut off the phone connection with the figure because he was furious. Evidence provided this time Zefa was leaning spoiled on the shoulder of a man but did not see the man's face.

     Primus was in an emotionally unstable fashion so even if he had already observed and recalled who the figure that was being made leaning on Zefa the man still could not remember.

     As a result of this short message all day Primus so can not concentrate with all his work. The man even dropped things several times, sometimes he was angry for no reason at one of his employees.

     In a corner of the room, two employees were whispering, asking what happened to their boss this time. “I also do not know, what Primus Brother is having the same problem Mbak Zefa well,” one of them guessed.

     “Yah can be or the business being pioneered does not run smoothly?”