P2 (POLYANDRY & POLYGAMY)
MESSAGE MAKES RESTLESS

     They spoke seriously enough to be unaware that Primus had come and accidentally dropped a pot made of stainless. The loud sounds made not only the two employees shocked but several others as well.

     One of them approached Primus and helped the man who was not well. “Let me help Mas,’ he said.

     “Still yes Man,” replied Primus limp.

     “Iya, if Mas is not well you should rest or go home, later here let me handle,” reply.

     Hela finely done Primus, he realized that it seemed like he really needed it. Eventually Primus followed the advice of one of his trusted employees. Primus said he chose to go back but not at the moment.

     Primus will return when lunchtime is over because from eleven to one o'clock in the afternoon the place will be crowded. There's no way he left it during rush hour. The man resumed his work that had been delayed earlier, he would finish it.

     In rush hour Primus can forget the thing that made him mess up today. The man as much as possible to keep himself busy indeed, so that he can stop his brain that keeps thinking who the man is.

     Seeing the visitor had begun to quiet Primus pamphit, with a limp face he stepped out. Ready Primus today became the chat material of all its employees. At all the man did not contact Zepha regarding his faster return.

     At home Zefa was a little confused by the money given from Dirga, the money was for him quite a lot because he could earn money with that amount about several times his monthly money.

     “You want me what this money is, honestly I am very happy but confused also have pocket money this much,” he said smiling himself looking at the contents of his personal account.

      The phone rang, Kalina contacted and Zefa immediately replied because she really needed a friend to confide. “Pas really Lin lo phone,” he said happy.

     “It is, the cave is sure to know that currently you need a cave, Kalina is so loh,” is proud, “ada what is beautiful?” ask Kalina next.

     Zepha told her confusion. Kalina is surprised to hear Zefa's story but she also laughs because she feels funny. Zefa had always wanted to have more money so that he could buy whatever he liked because all this time the money given by Primus was not enough for his personal expenses.

      Primus always gives routine money and more money if Zefa asks but not always he gives for his personal needs. Zefa still has to make her own money if she wants something at a big enough price.

     Not infrequently Zefa had to use his own money if you want to travel with friends or family. During this time Primus was working hard but all the money generated could still only continue to revolve in his business environment.

     Paying employee salaries, resto needs and others as well as their home needs per month. Eating and other necessities in the household. “Iya too, but honestly the cave is confused, many cave want but ..” he said.

     “What if we heal a few days,” Kalina's idea that makes the face of Zefa sumringah.

     “AGREE!” sahut vigorously.

     “Directly agree, inget have a Husband Bu!” Kalina Eject.

     Zefa laughed, she had forgotten her husband because she was happy to earn a lot of money. Kalina invites them to meet if Zefa does not have an event and the woman immediately answers quickly if she can at this time if she wants to.

     “Emm, cook and everything is,” he said while looking at the results of his work, “ok, now just take a shower and get ready,” he timed with a happy heart. Zefa did not understand why he could be this happy when since yesterday he had intended not to leave the house today.

     Finishing the bath he was surprised to see Primus lying on top of the bed. ‘Tumben, is Mas Primus not feeling well, then my plan is how!’ her own confused mind suddenly her husband came home.

     Slowly Zepha approached, he saw Primus closing his eyes and breathing quietly. For a few seconds he confirmed whether Primus was sleeping or just closed his eyes, his hands were made to move before Primus' eyes and the man did not move at all.

     “Mas, are you sleeping?” ask Zefa quietly.

     “Emm,” murmured then slowly Zefa saw both her eyes open.

     Zefa sat down on Primus' side, checking his body temperature for no problems at all. “Are you okay Mas?” ask Zefa a little worried, “why did you come home fast?”

     “Emm,” back just that out of his mouth, “I'm not in the mood, not feeling good, lazy, do you have time?” timpale.

     Zefa let out a sigh of relief because it turned out that what was inside her head did not happen, the woman had thought earlier that Primus was sick. “Tadi is indeed the intention I want to be at home only Mas, but ..” replied he who looks hesitant to continue the story.

     “But what?”

     Zefa said Kalina contacted him and asked him to accompany her. Primus's brain instantly spun, he thought what Zepha might have said was true. Whether she really wanted to meet Kalina or him with another man, the man she had seen in the photo.

     Primus becomes suspicious of his wife, a sense that had never appeared even in his mind if he could feel that way to Zepha but because twice he had received a short message from that unknown person now the feeling appears.

     There was a suspicion that his wife could be lying, there was a bit of fear in him. Primus's mind raged, the man fought against himself to the point of making him silent for all his thoughts.

     “Mas, are you okay, how can you be dumb?” ask Zepha who made Primus' daydreams crumble.

     “Emm, yes sorry I was a little dumbass, ask what you were?” re-question Primus for not hearing Zepha's question.

     Zepha reluctantly spoke again, saying what Primus gave him permission to leave at this time because he had made a pact in one place and a half hours. Primus's answer surprised Zepha because Primus did not usually do that.

     Primus said that if he wanted to join Zepha, he met Kalina, and it was not Primus at all. Primus as long as they are dating until now married a few years rarely wanted to be invited by Zepha to go with him.

     The man prefers to work and work even though the results have not been seen so far. “You are sure Mas want to come, tumben,” reply to wonder, “why?” ideal with a full search.

     “I suspect something,” he replied to make Zefa's two beautiful eyes perfectly rounded.