
"you guys? Why are you guys coming together?" pekik Tamara is full of probes. An hour since arriving home, she waited for Rara's arrival, because there was something she wanted to tell, but it turned out that the girl was not there. Likewise with Ken, it's been hours to go home from work, but not yet home.
From Komar, Tamara got information that the two had not returned home. Rara had permission, accompanying Ijah away.
"Sorry, Non. I.. I from the house of Ms. RT, chat with Markonah," replied Rara clumsily.
Ken could feel the tension of the girl, her nape fur seemed to be bristling. Ken wants to protect Rara until she gets angry.
"You're that if you go, permit dong to me. Have a chat until gini night? Your work is done, not yet?" Hardic Tamara. His gaze still locked onto Rara. For a moment his heart seemed to whisper something, but it was impossible. Just coincidental. Her husband is also still fully dressed, certainly just came home hanging out with Dikta.
"It's Tam, you're just nagging. Rara has the right to leave, what's more is only limited to the neighbor's house, "sambar Ken, pulled Tamara's hand to go upstairs.
It is better to pull Tamara's hand, so that Rara is free from the woman's scolding.
"You anything, anyway, Ken? I again rebuked Rara, let her not be a habit!"
"You have no heart. When he wants to play with his friends he can't. He's gone because you're not home, there's nothing else he wants to do. I remind Tam, don't be rude to him. Maybe she works as a waitress in this house, but still she's a worker, she has free rights too!"
"Well, how did you believe him? Tumben-tumbenan you care about the waiter. Several times there are servants in this house, even the name you do not know. Oh my God, don't tell me what your mother said is true?!" pekik Tamara covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes round and looking at Ken's face.
"What?" challenge Ken.
"Your mother said, you might like Rara!"
Ken was eager to answer Tamara's words. The tip of his tongue is ready to reveal all the facts. He was determined, would confess his sin, tell the truth and choose to part ways. However, he remembered Rara's words, not to open it now, especially because he thought of Ken's father who was currently sick.
"You're crazy!" Umpat Ken, sitting on the edge of the bed, opened his shoes, in an indifferent manner.
"My answer, what might I like about Rara? I know he's usually and definitely not my type. Where there may be men want the same village girl as him, but there is a saying that, although every day you are given meat, if thrown salted fish must also be a doyan cat," tamara said she still wanted to demand Ken's honesty which she certainly couldn't have.
Tamara was still standing in front of him, ruffled around waiting for an answer.
"That's. I'm lazy to serve your bullshit. Do not accuse people of cheating, or maybe you are already playing with other men... Any more?" ken replied standing up, now the two faced each other.
Instantly Tamara's guts that had been burning, shrieked for a moment. Confidence and fear. Maybe Ken's talk is just a guess, but for people who have betrayed, will definitely feel unsettled, always haunted by guilt and as if the disgrace he hid can be detected.
And Ken used the word again, at the end of his nearly finished sentence. It was as if the man was trying to remind Rara of his past football.
Tamara's retreating. He gave Ken space to step up. "I'm gonna take a shower!"
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Since that time, Tamara has been tormented. Her husband's attitude grew colder, and would not even touch her anymore. If Tamara starts flirting, Ken will resist coldly, saying he is tired.
Tamara is no problem. His biological needs can be obtained from Jhon. Every day they do it so Tamara can get pregnant quickly.
However, the tormented Tamara felt the need to change her stratagem. Just as Ken's car enters the courtyard, the girl begins to play her part.
When Ken entered the room, the atmosphere was very dark, from the moonlight that broke through the window of the room, Ken found the figure of his wife sitting on the bed.
Tamara lifted her face, tears were already flooding on her cheeks. "Ken, Mr. Herman canceled the cooperation contract that we have signed," he said sobbing. There was sadness in the girl's eyes.
Ken can understand Tamara's grief. For the girl, acting was half her life. He knows Herman, a producer who has long used Tamara in soap operas.
Two months ago, Tamara once told me about her being invited to play on the big screen. The woman was so excited to welcome the news and was already impatient to start filming. So, you can imagine how sad Tamara is.
"That's it, Tam. Don't cry anymore. You'll be sick later. Let's just say, later there will also be a better offer," said Ken stroked Tamara's arm.
Not wanting to waste a chance, Tamara entered in Ken's arms, burying her face in the man's chest.
In my heart, I have calculated the steps awaited by Tamara as where it has been set.
"Ra, later when you come home, you prepare tea, and take it to your room. Don't go straight between, he must be taking a shower, so more or less after 15 minutes he climbed on you between drinks," Tamara said running part of the plan.
Whether it is true or not her husband glanced at Rara, according to Tamara he needed to show Rara, if Ken was her whole.
One... Two... Three...
"Madam, here's the tea" said Rara, standing on the doorstep, carrying a tray of warm tea. From his place, Rara could clearly see the activities of the two humans in the room.
"Put it on the table, Ra," he said softly, holding a smile that wanted to appear on his lips. Ken who was surprised, wanted to withdraw, but canceled he did because the hand grip Tamara on his waist was very tight, besides the girl was sad.
Everything seems so wrong. She wanted to lower the hand on Tamara's back, but was reluctant, fearing Tamara grew suspicious of her reaction. So, Ken chose not to turn around looking towards Rara.
In his heart, Ken tried to guess Rara's reaction. The sound of a glass placed on a glass table.
"Is there anything else you need, Miss?" tanya Rara tried to maintain the intonation of her voice.
"Nothing, Ra. Oh, yes, tomorrow morning, I'll make some breakfast for Ken" he said, looking up at Ken's face, then kissing Ken's lips right in front of Rara. It was clear that Tamara did want to show the scene in front of her servant.
After the door closed, Ken could breathe out. Ever since Rara was in the room, Ken held his breath, thinking about what Rara's response would be.
"I take a shower, Tam," said Ken.
Tamara just nodded weakly. His heart was sharpened as the scenario went smoothly.
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