That boy is my wife!
Why?

All my age I just found out. If the girl's jealousy is more sinister than anything. Just like Jiya did.

After having vented all his tirits about Gisel. Indirectly, the boy told me he was jealous.

Honestly, it's funny to me. Because I never expected Jiya to react like this after meeting Gisel.

Besides, Gisel also. I don't know why I feel like he's looking at Jiya sharp like a rival.

"Ah, motherfucker! I want to make her lips look like a water guava!" yelled Jiya suddenly.

The restless boy had even rolled up his own uniform sleeves. And hurry to go out again.

"Heh, where are you going?" manywould be surprised.

Jiya just turned her face for a moment towards me. "Schive a lesson to the *****! Anyway, he's intention of work what seduces superiors anyway? Wear that tight-fitting suit, like a lemper at a wedding vow."

Could be, the devil boy ngesamain body goals Gisel same lemper which in fact snack market. Adudu, my humor is good ...

Unfortunately, I did not go anywhere. Because of the danger of taking Jiya out of the cage. Could be, the demon boy was rattling all over this office instead.

"Why is Om Ferdi standing at the door? Move, right? Jiya wants to fuck him!" he said, while sliding my body that was deliberately silent at the door.

"Om Ferdi!" he screamed near my ear.

"Ji" call me slowly.

"Surge, uh!"

I shook my head, refusing hard. "No, I want to."

"Ah, rest! Jiya sebel with Om Ferdi. Today, Jiya wants to go back to Papi's house, period!"

After that he immediately pulled the doorknob that I had held, then went breezing just past Gisel.

Seriously, Jiya sulking? My inner being, when I saw that demon boy had far stepped away.

I thought it was just an onion threat from Jiya. But in reality, the rese boy actually left Momi's house. Worse yet, he left saying nothing and worried everyone.

So worried, Momi even did not eat and drop. Hadeh, when the hell, the little boy rece penitent to stop acting?

Like, there are things that deviate and make you upset that Jiya does every day.

"Mom, Ferdi said goodbye to Aunt Vivi's house first, yeah. You see Ferdi's convinced that Jiya is there." I said, grabbing Momi's hand to ask her to shake hands.

The woman who gave birth to me just nodded slowly while smiling faintly. "Don't be fierce, well same Jiya. He was again in a rebellious phase. So Fer, if you can always be water to nenangin nature Jiya is hard."

I nodded my head, and took the advice from Momi. What he said was true. Sometimes someone has to give up, but that doesn't mean he's losing.

After all, it is also free to return fire with fire. Instead of subsiding, the fire was even more burning and smoldering.

"Ferdi goes first, assalamualaikum."

Although not so know the ins and outs about the road to Jiya's house. However, I still force it, armed from the address and only see google maps. I went, picked up the demon boy alone.

It's almost two hours drive from my house. Finally, I arrived also in front of the multi-storey building with an iron trellis fence in front of it.

"Is this home, Jiya?" my monologue looked through the building carefully.

"Sorry, Aden, who's it, Dad?" greet someone I concluded if he was the security guard who was in charge of guarding the front post of this house.

"I am Ferdian June, by the way can you call the owner of the house?" politely reply.

"Did Aden, have you made an appointment before? Ladies and gentlemen are rarely at home. Already so, miss Jiya too ..."

"Who, sir?" ask someone I'm sure of that voice that belongs to Aunt Vivi.

"Eh, Ferdi? Geez my most handsome mother-in-law, why not go inside?" said Aunt Vivi, while wiping the top of my head dear, like ana in Kindergarten.

The woman looks like she just got home from work. It was visible from the typical white robe of the hospital nurse that was still neatly attached to her body.

"Tumben you're here, by the way where's Jiya? You're not here alone, are you, Fer?" aunt Vivi asked, as if she could read the contents of my head at this moment.

I who was asked so only smiled faintly, while scratching the back of my own head.

"I-iya Auntie."

I thought, Aunt Vivi would scold me. In fact, the old woman who has now become my father-in-law even smiled. Exactly what Momi used to do to me, if I made an unintentional mistake.

"Here you go, Jiya must be in her room right now with a wall-to-wall."

Uh!

"Not to be surprised, the habits of the son of Mamah are so. Oh yes Fer, don't call Aunty, but call Mamah well."

I nodded slowly in response. Then follow Mamah Vivi's advice to immediately approach Jiya in her room.

Kunaiki took the stairs slowly, while thinking about what words would be suitable for me to mention later in front of Jiya. Don't let me say unnecessary things and instead make her feel annoyed later.

Not feeling, too deep of a thought. My feet have arrived in front of the cream-patterned door. The corner room, which Mamah Vivi told me was Jiya's favorite place.

What makes this room special?

Slowly knock down the door, which seems unlocked. Immediately, I stepped inside and felt heavy shock.

"Kim Taehyung, Om Ferdi is really evil as Jiya knows. The time he played back with his secretary who looked like that lemper."

I gaped, as I saw Jiya complaining to the portrait of seven men who were stuck on the wall of her room. The portrait was so clear, and it immediately gave me the conclusion that Jiya was a hardline KPopers.

"Yoongi, did I work for Om Ferdi, huh? Sometimes Om bangkotan it needs to be beaten until the cry kecker."

"Kook, you definitely agree with Jiya's brilliant idea, right?" jiya said again, still unaware of my presence.

Crazy, I never imagined I'd see anything like this. Even I stood up like a fool until Jiya finished all her grunts, and confided to one by one the portraits on that wall.

"Ji, what are you doing?" I said in the end.

Which makes Jiya turn to me with a look no less surprised.

"Om Ferdi! Since when is Om there?" his screams instantly filled the entire corner of the room.