
"Mas, look at this. It's funny." Ayna leaned against Alex's chest while fiddling with her phone.
"You're short on work. My head is given the horn of gini." Said Alex looking at Ayna's edited photo of herself.
"I'm handsome, baby. Don't horn, the new makhota fits." Alex from behind Ayna, takes Ayna's phone and edits the photo.
"It's new." Alex turned to Ayna. And found that woman was staring at him. He doesn't know since when Ayna was.
Alex slowly began to draw his face closer to his wife. And Ayna also moved her face. Until their lips meet again.
As they enjoy each other the feeling that is always pounding. Suddenly Ayna's phone rings.
Alex took off his pagutan, hearing the ringing of incoming calls that had been disturbing.
"Who, honey?" Alex asked with a glance at Ayna's phone.
"No idea, Mom. New number." Ayna showed me her phone had an unmarked number in her contact. He put the phone back on the table.
Ayna put her hand. Return to continue the candlestick. But it was interrupted again by the ringing of his phone.
"Darling, who the hell?"
"No idea, Mom."
"Fuck first. Maybe it's important." Said Alex because the caller called Ayna up to 2 times.
Ayna pressed the green handle on the screen. And press the speaker. To hear who is calling.
"Yinya..." Say someone from there, as soon as the call is connected.
Ayna's face suddenly turned pale, she was very familiar with the voice. The voice of the man who had been filling his heart for 5 years.
Not wanting to have nostalgic thoughts. Ayna will disconnect the call. But Alex was arrested soon.
"Hello..." Alex answered immediately. Looking at Ayna's expression, it must have been the person who called, who was none other than Ayna's ex, Arga.
"Where's Ayna?" Asked Arga in a cynical tone.
"What's the matter with my wife?" Alex asked back in a similarly cynical tone.
"I want to talk to Ayna." Connect Arga later.
"What business are you doing, calling my wife at night?" Alex squeezes his hand, the guy's got no manners.
"It's none of your business."
Hearing that Ayna immediately decided on the call. Before her husband answered. Alex's face was scary.
"Did you still call that guy a lot?" Alex looked into Ayna's eyes.
Ayna nodded quickly. "I never called Arga, Mas." Ayna honestly answered.
"I've blocked his number and where I know, he's calling me by another number." Ayna showed me her phone.
Alex nodded at the words of his wife. Arga did call Ayna by another number.
"Why did he call you?" Ask Alex while thinking.
Ayna shrugged her shoulders at the mark of not knowing. His current wife's expression was like she was unwilling to discuss about his ex.
"Tomorrow you change the number, I don't want that person calling you and bothering you later." Alex's suggestion is stroking Ayna's head.
Ayna nodded. He doesn't care about Arga anymore. Whether the ex lives or dies, he doesn't care.
"Darling, I'm hungry." Alex said slowly.
"Make it eat, Mommy." Ayna reminded Alex. The man had finished his cooking this afternoon with no leftovers.
"Still hungry." Whining Alex.
"Well, I'll cook for a minute." Ayna will rise and Alex will hold her hand.
"You want to eat out?" Rose Alex.
"Let me cook, Mommy."
"Take it a date." Alex's smile widened.
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Not long after Ayna left the room after changing clothes.
"Come on."
"Darling, change your clothes. It's night, you'll catch a cold." Alex pushes Ayna back into the room. It could be that Ayna is wearing a miniskirt to come out tonight.
Alex smiled at Ayna out of the room wearing long jeans and a long sweater. No more of his wife's thighs.
"Darling, when is your M done?" Ask Alex.
"Let's go, Mas. Later on." Ayna immediately walked out the apartment door.
"Darling, when? I haven't heard ka-sway for a long time"
"Mas Alex!!!" Pekik Ayna immediately shut her husband's mouth. If people hear, put where his face.
"So go, Mom?"
"Let's slide." Alex embraces Ayna out of her apartment unit. He chuckles at the face that always cones.
Not long after they arrived at the cafe. Because the visitors' nights are quite crowded.
"Alexes..."
Alex and Ayna turned towards the voice. They saw a man waving at him.
"Eh. There's a sister-in-law. Come on, sit down." Dafa pulled out a chair for Ayna.
"We'll find somewhere else." Alex feels lazy to join Dafa and Jo because there is Ayna.
"Does sister-in-law mind joining bang Dafa?" Tanya Dafa put on a sad face.
"You're ordinary." Alex rubbed Dafa's face.
"What's wrong Bang, let's just join, Mom." Ayna doesn't feel good if they're looking elsewhere. Dafa and Jo are Alex's friends.
"What would my sister-in-law eat? just order." Dafa gave the menu book so soon.
"Sister-in-law's sister-in-law." Alex snorted in annoyance.
Ayna orders one of the menus and Alex equalizes their order.
"Sir Jo, how are you?" Ayna was stale to see Jo.
"Sister-in-law, please don't call me sir." Jo feels old on the call so. Alex is called Mas, Dafa is called Bang, so he was called sir.
"Call Jo it's Om or paklek. Pakde can also." Dafa Ledek.
"I'm not that old, Daf." An upset Jo smokes the head of Dafa with a spoon.
Ayna smiled looking at her husband's two friends who kept arguing.
Before long...
"If you know this, it's good not to be invited to join them." Whisper Dafa to Jo who regrets after seeing the romance of the couple.
They eat by throwing smiles at each other. Their gazes could also make people who looked envious. The look of the one who is drunk with love. It was as if the world belonged to both.
"It means looking for a serious woman who can love and be loved by each other. I think Alex is." Show Jo.
"Alright all visitors, for anyone who wants to donate his golden voice is welcome." Said the cafe singer from the stage.
"Mas, where are you going?" Tanya Ayna saw the man suddenly rise up.
"Wait a minute." Alex slaps Ayna's left cheek and passes away.
"Are we going now?" Ask Dafa slowly.
"What about sister-in-law?" Jo asked a glance at Ayna
"We'll just take him. Sister-in-law must be saved."
"But that's her husband?"
"Why bang?" Ayna asked confusedly seeing the two friends Alex who were getting restless and agitated.
Both even laughed.
"I'll give a song to someone..."
Ayna looked at Alex's voice. Seeing her husband on stage. She thought Alex was going to the toilet.
"He appeared and shifted my world. Offers a taste that heals my wounds. To Ayna, my wife. I love you." Alex points at Ayna with a look of love.
Claps of applause and screams filled the cafe, hearing the handsome man's chattering at his wife.
'What the hell, Alex?'
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