
Sabrina nagged, angry, disappointed when Arum and Sesil arrived at her house. Maybe that way the mother of one child can be relieved and not feel his chest tight because of the actions of his two best friends. How can they not say if in trouble while on the road, it feels like Sabrina as a useless friend.
Still with his lips are manyun Sabrina thrust a cake with different variants in front of Arum and Sesil. The atmosphere was getting heated, but Mahesa only held back laughter seeing his wife like a mother who was short of shopping money.
"Next time don't repeat." Like a mother who scolds a child when she makes a mistake, Sabrina pointed to her two best friends.
Arum and Sesil nodded silently. For him silence is better than having to continue the storm of problems that have passed.
"But miraculous as well" said Arum, the girl still could not believe what happened some time ago.
"Margotten how?" asked Sabrina enthusiastically.
Sesil put the cup in his hand and turned to Sabrina.
From far away Mahesa eavesdropped a little on her third conversation, the man was always curious what his wife was discussing.
"After I came out of the tomb, my bike was on."
Sesil just nodded.
It must have been Randu. Turns him into the grave of Aunt Lasmi and uncle Handoko.
Mahesa refocused on the map in front of him, for him his vacation was a little unpleasant because his wife was now busying herself with Arum and Sesil, especially Mahesa was not satisfied alone and it triggered a conspiracy in his heart.
"Is it possible that the real Mas Randu?"
Arum and Sesil laughed.
"Where possible," One hundred percent of the girls did not believe Sabrina's conjecture, which she thought was the origin.
Sabrina clucked and chose to sit in the middle of Arum and Sesil.
"Then do you think the machine arrived at its own flame?"
"I'm also confused anyway, later I try to ask Mr. Randu."
Sabrina looked at her husband from afar, the man looked glum as he glanced at her. It was a code if Mahesa needed to be wooed.
"I'll be in the room for a second, yeah" said Sabrina.
After Sabrina entered, Mahesa followed her with a distance of five minutes.
Sabrina was sitting on the edge of the bed, Camelia's speech was still ringing in her ears, as a person who always held the promise, Sabrina would still talk about her honeymoon request.
Mahesa laid her body down and pulled Sabrina's body until her head fell right on her chest, Mahesa's heart beat sounded very clear, even Sabrina could feel every breath Mahesa breathed in and out of her nostrils.
"Mas."
Sabrina greeted Mahesa's face, her hands continuing down her husband's sturdy jaw.
"So Camelia came here" Sabrina said.
There was no reaction, Mahesa just kept quiet and stroked the head of Sabrina covered with hijab.
"What did he say?" asked Mahesa in a low tone.
"He wants to cancel the divorce."
Mahesh awoke, putting Sabrina's head on her thigh, the two exchanged glances in different positions.
"But I can't, and you can't interfere in this."
"Mas" Sabrina pulled Mahesa's button, slapped her hand to the chest of her husband's field.
"Don't tease me, I'm afraid of obscenity."
Mahesa began to take off Sabrina's hijab slowly, then unbind the woman's hair until it decomposes. The smell of the shampoo that made Mahesa drift in hidden desires.
"I just want to keep my promise, agree or not for sure I've tried to say the same, Mas."
Mahesa smiled, this time no longer discussing, but moving on to another topic.
When Mahesa began to plunge, suddenly the sound of crying Devan manggema, forced Sabrina to wear her hijab again.
Failed again, failed again.
Mahesa threw her body, it felt very disappointed when it almost floated until I fell again.
"After night, I will not fail" Mahesa threatened.
When Sabrina came to Mahesa and kissed her.
"Dear."
Call Mahesa when Sabrina is in the doorway. Sabrina turned her head, looking at Mahesa who grabbed her watch. "I'm going to Randu's house, and I think I'm going home in the afternoon."
Sabrina lifted both her thumbs.
"Be careful, my mother! Don't drive yourself, ask to take Mr. Udin."
"The farewell is just that, there's no romantic romance."
There must be a reason for Mahesa to curb Sabrina, but she is very smart to make Mahesa satisfied.
Mahesa stroked her cheek giving the code.
Forced Sabrina to turn her body toward Mahesa kissed her left and right cheeks alternately.
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The house is very luxurious, although there is only one occupant, namely Randu, the house is very well maintained and neat.
Without knocking on the door Mahesa gawked into the living room.
The door of the main room was not closed until the sound of water gurgling from inside the bathroom was clearly heard by Mahesa. The man sat down, his eyes traversing the room were very luxurious and elegant, many valuables adorned the room to a very comfortable extent.
Randu who had just come out of the bathroom was shocked when he looked at Mahesa who was already sitting sweetly in the living room, the man wearing a tee shirt with origin and shorts before going out to meet Mahesa.
"Mas Mahesa!" randu exclaimed, fortunately the man quickly circulated his gaze outwards, otherwise. Maybe Mahesa will wait until the holiday because Randu intends to sleep after bathing.
Mahesa only smiled slightly at the nervousness of Randu when he approached her.
"Why the hell, you're ordinary,"
Pandu cleaned the empty sofa with his palm.
"It's still dirty, Mas. Here you go," Pointing to the sofa that was just on the lap.
Mahesa clucked in annoyance and remained unmoved. "If outside just think we're friends, I'm just here to ask you about last week's report."
Randu closed his eyes, suddenly not excited when it comes to work.
"Sorry, I haven't checked yet."
"What's the problem?" chirps Mahesa.
Randu tries to eliminate what kept bothering him last night.
"Nothing."
Randu got up from his seat and took the laptop in his room.
"Don't lie! Say it!"
Randu closed his laptop back, both of them in opposite positions to face each other.
"I decided Aya," he said.
"Why?" ask Mahesa.
Silent moment.
"I don't know, Mom. Last night I was emotional because she had ignored my request."
Mahesa silently permeated every inch of Randu's sentence.
"But Aya is good, she just needs time to change her attitude and dress. But it all depends on you. I've had a very fatal mistake, and I hope it doesn't happen to you."
For some reason, after hearing Mahesa's words arrived just so moved Randu's heart, the man grabbed his phone.
"Who are you calling?" ask Mahesa.
"Yes, I'll apologize to her, last night I scolded her."
"Kok is not active anyway," said Randu, the man tried to repeat his call for the second time.
"Maybe he's sleeping" said Mahesa.
But again only the voice of the operator greeted him.
If he's mad at me, I have to go see him and apologize.