Tears On Top of the Tare
Chapter 9 (Kemal Persimmon)

Happy Reading's.

Azka and Icha came out of the room at 9am. This newlywed couple really enjoyed their moment as newlyweds.

"Laper," said Icha.

"Yes, I'm also a laper. Do you want to cook or do we eat out?"

Icha seems to think, "delivery aja mas, I'm lazy to cook, anyways if you come out also tired I, you really do not let me sleep all night!" Icha pursed her lips

Azka was anxious with her wife and kissed Icha's lips in a quick motion.

"YES!! Don't do that, later if you see Maira it's not good!" Icha yelled at Azka's lips to kiss her again.

"She's not there, she's probably still in her room!" Azka was upset because Amaira, so Icha did not want to be kissed again.

Azka ordered a delivery. When the order arrived, Icha intended to take the dishes and spoons in the kitchen. But he saw there was a food cover on the table. Icha opened the food cover and saw the jengkol stew and fried shrimp were there.

"Mas! Mas, come here!" Shouted Icha.

Azka who was relaxing waiting for Icha to take the plate finally got up towards the kitchen when she heard the screams from her second wife.

"What the hell is it, baby? How yelling?"

"It looks like Maira was cooking, this is a jengkol stew of fried shrimp on the dining table," Azka saw the two foods called by his second wife.

"So Maira is cooking? where is he now?" Tanya Azka is spontaneous.

"Where do I know, in his room maybe, try to call a mas, maybe Maira cooked it this morning, because it's cold," said Icha take a fried shrimp wrapped in flour.

"Ah, don't call, justin! We'd better eat soon, I'm hungry!"

"Cobain deh mas, Maira's cooking turned out to be delicious, huh!" Icha thrust the freshly fried shrimp she had eaten half of it in Azka's mouth.

"No, I don't like her cooking!"

"Eh time Mas do not like, this is really delicious, it turns out Maira is a cook!" Icha took one more fried shrimp and ate it right away.

Azka could only swallow her saliva when she saw Icha who enjoyed the fried shrimp made by his first wife.

Is Maira's cooking good? That's what Azka thought.

Finally, the two couples who love each other spent the cuisine Amaira greedily.

It looks like Azka this time has to admit if Amaira cuisine is better than Icha cuisine.

*****

"Yes maira?"

"Yes Mas, I just received a job, said Arumi I can work today," replied Amaira smiling.

Kemal cleared his throat to neutralize the heartbeat he already wanted to jump out of place. Just seeing the beauty of Amaira had made the man's heart flowery.

"Ghem!" Kemal took water on the table and drank it a little. Just to wet the throat that suddenly dry.

"So you're Arumi's friend?" The man asked while looking at Ayu's face the hijab woman.

"Yes Mas, I am a friend of Arumi High School," replied Amaira lowered her head.

Somehow Amaira felt clumsy in the face so intensely by this superior. Is this Kemal the type of guy who likes to intimidate the opposite sex.

"So you already know the working hours, right? At Resto&Cafe, there are shift hours. Morning you leave at 7 to 2 pm, if Shift two from 2 pm to 10 pm, how? Are you willing?" Ask Kemal.

Amaira seemed to think, she had sent a message to Azka that she was going to go find work. Whether she was seen or not by her husband, it was important that Amaira had asked for permission.

'It seems like Mas Azka will not care if I want to work or not, so I really have to manage my own life from now on, I better be able to accept, he also went home at 10, but surely Azka will also not be negur, right?'

"Support Mas, I need this job, I also like to cook, so I feel suitable to work at this Resto & Cafe," replied Amaira steady.

Somehow his heart feels happy to get an easy job, is this the first step to get happiness in his life?

Amaira knew that if she just stayed home, her heart would be miserable. Back when Azka had not married again, the nelangsanya not much. But now after seeing Azka happy with Icha, making Amaira also want to get her own happiness. Even without Azka, he should be able to. Azka always made her cry.

"So you can cook too? How about you try cooking?"

Amaira was surprised to hear Kemal's words, "later in whose love are the guards, Mas?"

"If it's easy, Fira can also replace you, which is important where Fira is not empty" replied Kemal.

"Thank God, thank you, I'm happy to work here."

"I'm glad you work here, too" Amaira pranks slowly.

"I mean, I'm happy because I can get a fast employee, because it is necessary, and it happens that Arumi knows you, and I'm glad that you can get to work right away," said Kemal quickly.

His intention was to make a clarification, but still his words made Amaira a bit strange. But Amaira did not know anything with Kemal's mind, so she could only nod and smile.

If anyone knows what Kemal is feeling right now, he's been stubborn ever since. Can talk like this with Amaira alone, making Kemal's stomach like tickled by thousands of butterflies. His blood rippled, Kemal could be crazy because he valued people's wives.

*****

This afternoon it was raining so hard, Azka stared at the hot tea Icha had just made, while the woman had already entered the room because she was going to sleep. Icha exhausted, yes obviously she served her husband's lust all night long.

Azka took the hot tea and sipped it slowly, occasionally looking up at the door of Amaira's room.

Azka felt awkward if Amaira was in her room, because she did not see Amaira shoe slippers on the shelf. That means his first wife hasn't been home since.

It is certain that Amaira left before they woke up in the morning.

"Ck, where did he go? all this time he had never gone all the way from the complex!" Aska monologue itself brushed off the worry that suddenly appeared in his heart maybe Maira was playing at his neighbor's house

"Why did I think of him!"

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