
When Aisha was busy enjoying parasailing, suddenly her mood in the air changed slightly. More towards invisible jealousy again wriggled in her heart when she saw a beautiful young woman approaching her husband.
He seemed to have seen it but because he was currently busy on the air so it is not clear to look down at a distance far enough to see the clear look on the face of the woman who was with her husband.
Moreover, Mitha was wearing a beach hat that was wide enough and wearing dark glasses so that Aisha had not clearly seen the figure of the woman.
After Aisha landed nicely from her parasailing, she rushed towards her husband with a smile and was greeted by Faizan's hand to give her a code that her husband was waiting for her presence there.
"Honey do not run," cried Faizan from afar when he saw the wife immediately running towards him.
Hosh.
Aisha's breath was slightly panting after running. He showed a dislike look on the woman next to Faizan. When it approached, Aisha was finally able to recognize that the woman was the same person she saw with her husband while at the cafe near Gedung Sate, Bandung last time.
"This woman! Not in Bandung not in Bali why do not follow Mas Faizan anyway!" aisha doesn't like it.
"Darling, don't run. How if there is a junior Faizan in here later he was shocked by the earthquake from his mother. Kan Papa was worried," said Faizan softly as one hand held onto Aisha's shoulder and the other hand stroked his wife's stomach affectionately.
Of course this makes someone who sees the intimacy of two lovebirds is immediately inflamed bin furious. Who else if not Mitha.
Aisha who heard the husband's words, especially Faizan in front of Mitha made Aisha more moved and happy.
For she was sure that what her husband was doing at this time wanted to show Mitha that a Faizan Atmajaya only loved Aisha Permata Jingga. So there's no place for other women in their household noses.
Aisha hugged her husband's arm. And kissed Faizan's cheeks at a glance that was increasingly igniting the flames of annoyance in Mitha's soul. Because indirectly he only became a mosquito repellent between two lovebirds who are in the middle of the kasmaran.
The number of honeymooners, of course, there is only intimacy. Sometimes even forget the land and do not realize if they are in a public place. Especially in Bali, this kind of scenery is common.
"Sorry baby, I miss it so hurry up to run here."
"Sir, when it was left for a while. Sit down, baby. You must be tired of running out of air," said Faizan softly while embracing the friendly Aisha to get to her seat.
"He's Mitha, my friend went to college with Benny. We are all three same college. Oh yes Mit introduce this Aishaku, my beloved wife."
Eventually the two shook hands to get acquainted. Mitha was forced to widen her smile to feel happy to meet Aisha even though in her heart was being bullied. Aisha is still ordinary. But not with his heart that seemed to flower because of jealousy hit.
Of course, as a wife who loves her husband very much, naturally will take care of all body and soul if there are female friends who try to approach the husband. For the love imprinted on Aisha's heart for Faizan is something real not a mirage.
"Darling, I asked you to buy me some ice cream at the front booth earlier. I suddenly wanted to eat ice cream" Aisha's pinta softly.
"Ready darling. Mit, I'm staying tight."
"Iya Zan," Mitha replied.
Faizan hurried off leaving Aisha and Mitha. Even Faizan deliberately did not offer drinks or anything to Mitha. Not because he doesn't respect his friend. But he also as a husband does not want to hurt the heart of the wife.
This is because he knew Aishanya was jealous of Mitha since in Bandung. Moreover, now they meet again accidentally in Bali. Faizan's principle, he will not give a gap to his girlfriend to enter the household.
So that he has given a clear boundary or separation wall between friends and his household. Because there are many households out there that are messy because of friendship with the opposite sex.
Starting from ordinary confessions or helping each other friends of the opposite sex based on humanitarian principles or help that leads to betrayal of love.
This is because it is very rare even almost nothing in this world pure friendship between men and women if there is no heart that mixes in it from one party or both.
After Faizan leaves, Aisha turns her nose flat and is busy picking up her phone to read her favorite novel. He deliberately ignored Mitha as if the existence of the woman was like an invisible human.
Mitha had not put on a big smile since Faizan left her alone with Aisha.
"I don't think it turns out you're a woman who doesn't know yourself. Deliberately approached your sister-in-law shortly after your husband died. It's like having no self-respect and no other man. You are older than Faizan. Surely your sister-in-law is you for use or deliberately you trap in order to marry you. You shameless woman!" mitha sarcasm.
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