Suddenly Husband Wife
Ex-Girlfriend and Friend

Acrylic

Tonight I accompanied Amel who asked to be treated because he said he felt tight, the doctor had explained that his allergy was caused by an excessive reaction of the immune system is wrong.

The immune system mistakenly identifies proteins in marine animals as harmful substances. As a result, the body releases histamine and other chemicals that cause allergic reactions.

Actually by doing steam therapy alone for half an hour Amel was allowed to go home, but Amel insisted to be treated overnight. I booked a VIP room for her.

Amel became very spoiled when sick, repeatedly I had to comply with his small requests.

Mas please get Amel a drink.

Mas please feed Amel eat.

Mas please apply ointment.

Mas please take Amel to the bathroom.

Mas please fan Amel.

Though this VIP room is cold and crowded patients should be able to keep their temperature awake, I don't know?

Ever since I married Sraya and made her my wife, I don't want to be close to another woman anymore. Including Amel, even though he was my adoptive cousin and before that I lived for a year at Amel's father's house, Trisna's pakde.

During my first semester I was close to a girl. Our relationship is getting better because of the intensity of our meetings that are not only on campus, but also creeping out of campus.

Me, that woman, and also my best friend, Aslan Benjamin Pradipha. We were often seen together wherever we went.

In the third semester I ventured to declare love to the girl, like a dipper. My love statement was well received until we finally established love until we graduated S2 Master in Business Management.

The long journey of love for five years was not as long as it was smooth, me and the girl broke up several times.

The last reason we parted was that he wanted to continue his career working for a large company overseas, whereas I chose to continue in the footsteps of my adoptive father as a farmer.

I did not think that it was just his alibi, even though he and Aslan turned out to have formed a love behind me that has been running for three months. Miris right?

I was stabbed by my own best friend and betrayed by my lover. The three of us came from a capable family, but the peasant designation was apparently not good enough for the girl.

I don't know how many assets I own, the stocks I buy, and the legacy of my grandfather. I had always chosen a simple life, in contrast to Aslan who was too showing his luxurious lifestyle.

Three months after we broke up, the girl married Aslan. It means their marriage has been cultured for three years, because the three of us are the same age at the graduation of S2 which is twenty-four years.

And during that time I was single until I finally met Sraya Lituhayu Nirbita Rumi and married her.

Ah shit!

Why do I remember that girl and Aslan. I busy myself to study businesses that have good prospects, besides that I always monitor the charts of stocks I buy.

Now that I live in Jakarta, it would seem very strange if I didn't work but had income. What did Sraya and the people say later? I have to make a business that looks physical, just camouflage.

The clock has shown at one in the morning but drowsiness does not stop coming, to be honest at this time I need a Sraya hug.

I can fall asleep just by clutching my wife's body and inhaling her scent that makes me addicted and feel comfortable around her. I can only sleep when it's three in the morning.

After the dzuhur prayer I brought Amel to go home, this morning I got a breakfast delivery from Sraya. He can't come here because there are officers who will install CCTV.

"What's missing?" I asked when we were in the car and going back to the apartment.

"There's nothing, Mom. Why the hell wasn't I treated last night, Mas?" Amel asked and looked at me with a different look. I don't know why since I married this kid has changed.

I turned my face and focused on driving. "You're weird, Mel."

"People don't want to be treated for long in the hospital, while you want to add."

"Yes I want her in care until I'm completely healed, Mas," said Amel

"What are you feeling? Didn't the doctor say you were much better? Your breathing saturation is also stable, Mel." I glanced at him and saw Amel blushing his lips.

I felt shocked as my left hand held the amel and pointed at his neck. "This is my body still anget."

I immediately pulled my hand from Amel's neck, apparently the girl wanted me to check her temperature. Why is it in the neck? Why not on the forehead?

"You're not hot, Mel" I replied briefly.

The distance of the hospital and my apartment is not far, twenty minutes we arrive at our apartment tower. I want to see Sraya and Sagara immediately, I am hungry to eat my beautiful wife's cooking.

Bell apartment I press and it didn't take long Sraya welcomed me with her warm smile.

"Assalamualaik." I say my greetings and give my hand to Sraya Salim. Sraya received a helping hand and kissed the back of my hand. "You're home." Sraya smiled brightly.

"Alhamdulillah, Brother. Amel is healed." I kissed Sraya's forehead while answering her questions.

Amel and Sraya seemed to chat while entering the apartment followed by me the last.

"Well, Mba. Are there guests?" ask Amel to Sraya.

I also looked at the three people sitting in the living room. One adult man and one adult woman sat behind me, another toddler staring at me while drinking a milk box.

I thought they were family, but who?

"This is Mba Sofia and Mas Aslan." In front of Sraya mentioning their names, the couple turned their bodies to look at me.

"And this is their son, Mas. Dedek Aska, who is three years old," Sraya added.

"Sophy ... Aslan?" I smiled cynically after finding out this afternoon guest of mine was my ex-boyfriend and also my former best friend in the past.

"Acram!" Sofi and Aslan mentioned my name together.

I sat across from them without shaking hands. "How are you guys? I already have a child, isn't marriage legal?"

Sraya and Amel who had been watching were curious. Until Amel sat down next to me and asked, "Mas knows them?"

Sraya himself chose to get me a drink first and joined us.

"They went to college first, Mel. Tuition from the first semester until graduation S2."

I just pressed the words of friends when I mentioned right, insinuating them subtly. Sraya came and put down two glasses of drink for me and Amel.

"Mba Sofi and Mas Aslan were in college, Mas?" ask Sraya.

"Dear, they went to college."

"It's a big coincidence, Mom. They are new neighbors who will live in the front apartment unit" said Sraya.

Aslan who had been silent since then finally opened his voice and straightened his sitting position. "So you're Mba Sraya's husband, Akram?"

Not yet I replied, Sofi spoke up. He coiled his hands in Aslan's hands. "It is fitting that I am no stranger to Sraya's face, I just wanted to see his picture in the group of our campus children first. Exactly your wedding photo."

"It turns out the world is narrow, yes" said Aslan.

Yeah, it's so narrow that I have to see my ex boyfriend and ex-friend again.