PASSION OF MY WIFE'S FRIEND
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Aruna walked over to her husband who was sitting on the sofa room while staring at the laptop screen.

"Do I want to make you some coffee?" tawar Aruna's.

"No, I have a little to do anyway" Abian refused.

"Yes, then I'm with you."

Aruna accompanies Abian as long as the man is working on something on his laptop screen. Previously Abian had told if tomorrow he had a meeting with a client.

Ten minutes later, Abian closed his laptop. That means, he's done.

Aruna yawned, her eyes were red. Abian cupped both cheeks and looked at him with a fairly close distance.

"You're sleepy, baby. Let's go to sleep" Abian asked, nodding by Aruna.

They got up from their seats and walked a few steps towards the bed. They laid his body there. Aruna sleeps on Abian's arm.

"Your friend wants to be here for how long?" ask Abian suddenly.

Aruna shakes. "Either. He hasn't told me anything about what happened to him. I'll try to ask him."

"He's married?"

"as far as I'm concerned. Five years ago before I had the same lost contact, she was reportedly going to marry her boyfriend."

Abian nodded his head.

"I think she has a problem with her husband."

Aruna looked at her husband in amazement. "Why can you conclude that?"

"You see the bruise on the corner of his lips? I think she's been experiencing domestic violence. So he ran away with a suitcase, and he came back to you. A friend he had not met five years ago."

Aruna digested every sentence Abian said. It seems to have a point, too, but to be sure of the truth. He should ask Ziva directly later.

"Tomorrow I'm in the day shift, I can try to ask what happened to my friend."

"Yes. Now that we're asleep, I know you must be very tired. Working all day at the restaurant must make you tired, right?"

Aruna nodded. "Yes." Yeah."

"Want me a massage?" tawar Abian's.

"Can."

Abian also spied on the temple Aruna until the woman fell asleep. Abian also closed his eyes, following Aruna to dreamland.

***

Washing the dishes was finished, Ziva intends to wipe the dining table. But he accidentally nudged the glass until it fell and broke.

Prangs..

The sound of the glass was heard by Abian. The man woke up.

"Oh my goodness, why break everything, anyway?" Ziva regrets his actions.

He hurriedly cleaned the glass pieces from the broken glass. I hope the host doesn't hear it.

"What's wrong?"

Someone's question made Ziva look up at the face, he gulped with difficulty as soon as he saw who the person standing before him was right now.

"Sorry, sorry. I was not intentionally. I promise to clean it up" said Ziva.

He picked up the glass until he accidentally injured his hand until it bled.

"Acity .." Ziva screams in pain.

Someone who is none other than Abian was undo his intention to return to the room. He crouched down and saw his wife's friend's index finger spitting out a lot of blood. He became pity.

"Wait a minute. I'll get you a red medicine for your wound." Abian left and not long back.

Abian helped treat a cut on Ziva's index finger.

"Awv..." Ziva grimaced in pain.

"Hold, if not treated later can be infection," said Abian.

The man wrapped Ziva's index finger in a bandage. Getting such little attention made Ziva's heart ripple. He stared at the face of his friend's husband as long as he treated his wounds.

"It's over" Abian said.

The man looked up and found Ziva smiling at him. Their eyes met, but Abian quickly turned his eyes away.

"You can go straight to the room. This let me just clean up," Abian said a little nervously.

Ziva did not turn his eyes away from Abian's face. His smile did not fade.

"Thank you" Ziva said later.

"Hm" replied Abian.

Ziva leaves, while Abian must clean the glass before Aruna wakes up.

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