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The time has shown at 22:30 pm, Yeri should have gone home to their residence. But, he had not revealed his nose at all. Altez was already anxious and agitated waiting for him. How not, his wife did not want to reply to the message or lift the call.

"Come on Yeri, where are you going?" He hoped anxiously for his wife's return.

Meanwhile somewhere else.

"Vito, can you accompany me tonight?" Yeri asked Vito who was reading his application form to the university he was going to.

"Sir, what's wrong? You look a lot of maslah." Vito watched Yeri's face mimic.

Yeri sighed and she curled up on the steering bench by folding and hugging her knees. "No, just a lot of work, he said.

Vito then nodded and someone suddenly knocked on the window of their car.

Tok...!

Tok...!

A woman with her drawer pants and another with her batik negligee.

"Yerie! out!" He called out to Yeri.

"What's wrong?" Yeri replied with her lazy face and also looked tired and lethargic.

He opened the window and stayed in position. Because after Vito's visit and meeting with Bisma, Yeri did not allow Vito to go home. He needed a friend but refused to say.

"Why?" He asked again to repeat the question he asked Joana.

"What's up, what's up?" Joana grumbling. "Let's go inside or I'll drag you?" He rebuked Yeri.

"Yes, come in and I'll go home, you look tired." Vito.

"Yer, come on in, we need to talk." Silvi spoke calmly and persuaded Yeri.

"Hhhh...! should ya, you guys force me like this?" Yeri sighed resignedly.

"Ah, later!" Cetus Joana was impatient. He then carried Yeri forcibly.

"Yes! untie me!" Yeri struggled to get down but Joana instead carried her like a newlywed.

"Don't move much know I'm dropping you!" Joana threatened.

Vito came down and was looking for a taxi to go home. But, his steps came to a halt as Yeri called out his name. "The vito! don't go home!" He cried without shame.

"Vito!, you go home! we want to negotiate three!" Joana chimed in with squinting eyes staring at Yeri intently. "What the hell would you tell him to stay over, you have something to talk to us about. Urgent!" Her impression with eyes glared at Yeri.

"Eung...," Yeri shriveled and could only obey. He will lose energy with Joana. Joana is a tough woman.

They walked hand in hand into Yeri's flat. Joana just put Yeri when they get to the flat that Yeri lives in.

"Explain, what's really going on." Silvi said that took place beside Yeri.

"It's a drink!" Joana gives Yeri a chewable tablet. "I know you're having a stomachache because your magh is relapsing, right? If you are not stressed a lot of thoughts will not eat spicy food like that." Joana said.

Joana is very sorry for Yeri's habit. He will know even if only by looking at the change in the look of his friend's face.

"Say, what's wrong? I saw the gossip on the lambe ndomble earlier. Is it true that they wrote if Altez did it again?" Silvie asked.

Yeri nodded with a mouth that kept chewing on the stomach acid-relieving tablet. "Yes, Nella's pregnant." The answer impressed.

Although he looks indifferent, but his eyes can not lie. There is sadness in it. Silvi's hand stretched out rubbing Yeri's back and hugged her.

"What's? so your husband impregnated his affair?" Joana chanted "Then what do you do next, are you going to get divorced?"

"Yes, I'll divorce her. I don't like to share and fight." He said softly with teary eyes.

Silvi who understood the situation and circumstances of Yeri then hugged her tightly. He wanted to transmit calmness and give Yeri comfort. "Cry if you want to cry. I understand how you feel right now."

"I don't love him, but why does this make me feel pain?" Yeri muttered in her silence.

"Where is he now? let me teach him a lesson!" Joana grumbled saying he was furious with Altez's attitude.

"Don't! it will not be finished with violence. Let me finish what I made myself." Said Yeri.

Silvi also shed her tears. "You should be healed soon, but why hurt again?" He was pitying the problems that befell his friend.

Yeri shook her head slowly with a face soaked by tears.

Is this how destiny works? swaying man's ambush to test the resilience of his heart.

"I regret giving up my virginity to her. We shouldn't have done it."

"How else, you've done it." Silvi.

Joana widened her eyes, "How can you regret it while on that night you did it. Did he rape you?"

"No! but Buna gave us stimulants. At that time, I remembered how strange the reaction I felt after I drank the juice Buna gave." Teri told me.

Joana punched the couch cushion. "Aish! Your buna must really want a grandchild. But... Argha! I want to hit something now!" Joana gets up and leaves Yeri's apartment. I don't know where he is, which obviously he needs something to vent his emotions.

Meanwhile somewhere else.

"Sir, is my wife home?" Altez ran over to the night guard.

"From this afternoon, sir." Reply to Udin without being stale.

"Do you know where the last time my wife went?" Ask Altez who just wants to find the whereabouts of the wife.

The Udin shook his head. "Sorry sir, I'm just a security guard and not her husband. If the father as her husband does not know, let alone me?"

True said the Udin, if her husband just did not know knowing, then what is Udin that outsiders can know?

Her morning.

Yeri decided to go to the office after a night of frustration. One thing she regrets is losing her virginity and not about her becoming pregnant and losing her husband.

Yeri's car entered the parking area in front of the building. He deliberately parked his vehicle there because indeed he would only briefly check an email that entered his office.

Not yet had his feet stepped on the floor of the parking area, Altez had run and rushed to hug him. Yeri just kept quiet and closed her eyes. Actually his heart was already angry. He wants to beat up Altez now, but...

Will violence solve everything? No. gabe. As much as possible he should be able to master his emotions and be calm.

"Darling I'm sorry. I swear I didn't expect anything like this to happen. Please come back." Altez pleaded with his own eyes. His hands provided a distance along the hands for them to stare at each other.

"No guessing? do you always get drunk when you do that with him?" Yeri asked without expression on her face. He stared coldly at Aktez.