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Juan vs Nova

Sahara's hand was in the grasp of her husband, Juan played the finger of his wife's lentik. Before long, the door of his room was knocked by someone.

"Sahara ..," call that person who is none other than Sahida.

Hearing his name being called, Sahara pulled his hand and Juan let go. "Let me meet him" said Juan as he moved from his place.

"Yes, Grandma" said Juan after the door opened.

"Grandma just wants to see the Sahara, she's okay, right?" ask Sahida.

"Nek ..," called Sahara from the room, and Sahara found her walking in limp.

"Your legs still hurt?" ask Sahida. "There is novan, you ask for a sequence just like him," he said.

"No need, Grandma. I'm fine, after all, I've been sorted by my husband" replied Sahara.

"Hemm, fine then. You just take a break" Sahida said. "Son Juan, Grandma want permission?" ask Sahida.

"What adultery, Grandma?" ask Juan.

"It's late in the afternoon, the weather's cloudy. Grandma asked for Ranum's permission to stay here, and tomorrow Grandma wants to go home with them. He said, home ..." Sahida hung up as she saw Juan putting his index finger on her lips.

Hinting that Sahida is not talking about the house being renovated because Juan will give a surprise about it.

"What house, Grandma?" sahara concluded, then she turned to her husband. "You guys why the hell? Why eyes? A flick?" sahara asked as she saw Juan blink his eyes a few times.

"Ranum's house is leaking, so he wants to stay here" Sahida replied quickly so that Sahara does not suspect.

"Oh ... I thought our house was leaking, Grandma'd know our house was old." Sahara sighed in sadness if she remembered her reot home.

"Yes, you just rest" Sahida said. "Take your wife back to the room" he told Juan.

"Yes, Grandma." Juan answered and closed the door. "Well, can Novan?" juan asked his wife.

"Could be, but he's not a masseur. Novan often massaged my sprained legs, " replied Sahara.

"He's the same attention you are? From now on, if you want to meet anyone, you have to give me permission, including your friend." Sahara yes-yes only.

***

It was getting dark and Sahida and the others were in the dining room. They waited for the owner to gather, but there was no sign of them coming.

"Sir, shouldn't the Sahara be called?" novan.

Sahida did not answer suddenly a voice came from behind Sahida.

"Sahara rests again, he can't have dinner together" Juan said. "So you guys just eat first, I'm here to prepare a meal for him" Juan said.

"Let me get it," said Novan. "Sahara loves this food." Say it while taking a plate and then take enough rice and Sahara's favorite side dish.

"Well my wife, so let me take it" said Juan.

"Sahara is also my best friend, he always asks for help even we often eat a plate together," said Novan.

"But that was then, now there's her husband who will serve her, so you don't have to bother." Juan no longer spoke, he immediately prepared food for his wife. And Novan relented because his mother told him to shut up.

Juan immediately returned to the room after taking the food. "Who does she think she is?" juan walked on the stairs. He thinks, Novan is not just a friend, the attitude of Novan who is attention-promoting must be something behind it.

***

"You eat by yourself, I want to take a bath" Juan said upon arrival in the room. His body suddenly sultry, he had to dampen his anger because it was lured by Novan. For almost half an hour he was in the bathroom, then he went back to the room and did not see his wife there.

A big lie if he is not jealous about the proximity of the Sahara to a man. Although not love him, but the heart of a husband will feel dislike if his wife is approached by others. And it's the fact that our feelings will be sensitive to something we have when taken by someone else, it hurts.

Juan immediately put on his clothes very quickly, he wanted to catch up with his wife. He believes his wife must be with Novan. And sure enough, Sahara is with Novan. Watching tv together, they look very familiar. They were watching football, Sahara and Novan were very noisy because of the scuffles.

Then Sahara saw her husband coming. "Here, sit here." Sahara patted the sofa on the left side, telling her husband to sit next to her. "Exciting, here's a spit!" Sahara patted the sofa back.

Inevitably, Juan sat down with them. The Sahara is in the middle, but Juan doesn't want his wife in the middle. Juan is sitting in the Sahara.

Sahida and bi Ranum saw it. "Van, you move on don't sit there" his mother said.

"What the hell, Mom. I'll watch it again," refused Novan did not want to move.

"It's okay, Bi. Just let Novan sit here" Sahara said. Since she did not know that her husband did not like this, she thought it would be okay because of her best friend Novan. Without being told the Sahara, Juan suddenly upset because Novan never moved from his seat.

Juan BT, Sahara ignores it. His wife was so excited to watch football. "I slept first" said Juan, then the man got up and went straight to the room.

Juan why? It's not too late yet, it's only eight.

Because Juan had gone to the room, Sahara also said goodbye to Novan as well as to others. She prefers to be with her husband because he needs a friend. Sahara thought her husband's heart was still in turmoil and she had to comfort him.

The Sahara walked up the stairs. Novan could not bear to see the Sahara in pain, so he helped her through the stairs. And the incident had to be witnessed by Juan, Juan who did not like Novan lead his wife, he took over the Sahara from Novan.

Juan was holding the Sahara. "Thank you for helping my wife" Juan told Novan. Sahara feels strange with her husband's attitude, this is not a form of attention but dislike.

"You're jealous I'm close to Novan?" sahara asked after Juan laid her body on the bed.

"If your feet still hurt don't push yourself up and down the stairs" Juan said. Sahara asks what, Juan answers what? And that makes the Sahara even stranger.

"Not connected" said Sahara.

"Sleep, it's night. I'm gonna show you something tomorrow." Juan pulled out a blanket and covered the Sahara's body. And Juan himself took a pillow and went straight to the sofa.

"Are we going to sleep apart like this?" Sahara's question stopped her husband's steps. "You're what exactly? You don't like me being close to, Novan?"

"I told you, don't talk about anyone else if we're both, '" Juan said. "We'll sleep apart while you don't love me yet" Juan replied.

"You're weird, why wait for me to love you? We're husband and wife, and we should sleep together, not apart like this. Love or not we have to be one bed" Sahara said.