The actor? Who's Afraid!
Complicated

I bit my lower lip, the atmosphere was so quiet inside the taxi we were riding. Zain and I faced out the window next to each of us. I don't know what Zain had in mind, until he suddenly kissed me when he saw Tasya coming out of his house. Though I have told you, married couples will not do that in front of their neighbors.

"I'm sorry," he sounded sorry, but I didn't mind. How many times Zain said an apology, it would not make my lips come back virgin.

"Here, let me take another lip!"

I closed my eyes as my jaws hardened and teeth creaked. How could I not be angry, Zain underestimated the thing that was so sensitive to me.

When his hand touched my shoulder, I immediately turned around and was about to punch him, but with this swift hand he chipped with only one hand.

PLAQUE...

My other hand managed to pat her sassy lips. It was not that Zain was in pain but was instead chuckling with still holding one hand. I'm getting on black, not even caring about the driver who's stealing glances from the rearview mirror and ....

The driver braked suddenly, as a result, I who was unprepared for it, immediately hit Zain with a perfect lip landing on his cheek. Aishn ....

"Sorry, Ma'am. Suddenly a cat crossed," he defended himself. While I returned to correct my sitting position after Zain let go of his hand. Do not forget the small glance I gifted because of his carelessness.

"I'll pay you a double, sir!"

Cciu ....

***

"Thank you, sir," Zain told the driver after paying double the fare on the taxi's cargo. Zain really did.

"Can you have your revenge, how come you're still pouting?"

After the departure of the taxi, Zain teased me who was cosplayed as a statue with both hands folded in front of the chest.

"I'm sorry" he said to me a few times. I keep flinching.

"Partially just a paste, why the frown nyampe nguhin lips duck. What do not-don't ...."

Zain hung up his words, forced my eyes to look at his face that looked as if he was thinking.

"Are you disappointed, because it's just a stick?"

I turned my eyes, Zain laughed loosely because of his own chatter.

"Let me love more" he whispered in my ear after cutting the distance.

Immediately I pinched his waist which made Zain grimace in pain, but after I removed my hand from his waist he laughed again. I can only stand.

"You coming, am I staying?" as he walked.

"Good morning, sir, Mom?" Greet Mr. Anto friendly as Zain walked past the guard post that was followed by me.

Zain answered the greeting uttered by Mr. Anto, the guard who was on guard. I was forced to run after answering the same greeting, to catch up with my steps from Zain.

"When Mas Zain helped the little boy. Mas Zain's head stumbled on a rock?"

After our steps aligned, Zain grabbed my hand and grasped it. Why should I take this side? Want to be knocked down, it is also impossible, in order to maintain the authority of the boss in front of the employees.

"Emang why?" tanyanya looked at my side.

"How did you feel?" zain's answer made me remember the words he said when he helped her pick out her clothes this morning. Zain could have easily returned the sentence.

"Every time you enter the office, now the two-door refrigerator is no longer as cold as before. The atmosphere of the office so cheerful because of his smile."

The tail of my eyes caught a bunch of employees I was passing through, maybe they were gossiping their own boss right in front of his face.

The grasp was further tightened by Zain, looking at me with a smile adorning his face. It seemed like Zain was not at all bothered by what they were gossiping about.

"That's because he found the right channeling spot." A man's voice chimed in softly, but I still had time to hear. Makes this esophagus feel choked because it is difficult to swallow saliva.

Before entering the room that read Chief Executive Officer, Zain had raised a smile at me. Diih .. what. Smiles, stress, people. Soon I throw my face away.

"You wait a minute, honey. I have to go through some paperwork, and then we go to Mom's house."

I froze at the words 'honey?' Did I not hear wrong? Or Zain's tongue slipping? But ....

"To the house, mama?!" I repeated the last sentence Zain said.

"So morning, my mom called. Mama misses her daughter-in-law. In fact, I forgot to ask my own son." Zain said after throwing himself on the chair.

"Are you happy to have caught my parents' attention?" he added later, but there was no jealousy after his last words.

I inhaled as much air as possible to fill my lungs, trying to give up today's plan that was a complete mess. I touched my smartphone after I sat on the couch. I glanced at Zain who was focusing on a sheet of paper while holding his forehead.

["Assalamualaikum, Mr. Jamil. Looks like we can't meet today."]

Immediately I pressed the picture of the paper plane to send the message I had typed. Two blue ticks, seen in the top right corner of Detective writing.

["OK, mbak. Not what! My report just send the form of writing, mbak."]

["Okay!"] Short reply. Waiting for Detective writing, again this eye glanced towards Zain who was knocking the pen in his hand onto the table.

["Bu Wanda is not Tasya's birth mother. He married his father when Tasya was a teenager, before, Wanda's mother was only his father's mistress. They married after her birth mother died."]

I frowned after reading the message sent by Mr. Jamil, too strange a story that became the background of the life of the woman who once filled Zain's heart.

On the other hand, I was amazed by the figure of Ms. Wanda. As a connecting mother, I think Wanda's mom is quite attentive with her daughter, proven she wants to straighten out her daughter's misunderstanding with Zain. Despite his past as a mere mistress.

["Tasya was married only for the collateral debt of his father who was broke due to being cheated by his own best friend. More fun again, ma'am! Tasya is only the second wife."] Mr. Jamil sent a message with emot, with three tears in his eyes.

What kind of detective brings with him his feelings on a mission.

I sighed, as if I felt the sadness that Tasya had experienced. God gave such a hard test to a beautiful woman who he said looked like me.

["Bu Wanda also has a child from her affair with her father Tasya. However, her son was lost brought by her legal husband Miss Wanda at that time. Which means, Miss Wanda and her father Tasya cheated when they both still have a partner."]

Aish ... complicated, like a flying fish soap opera, whose backsound whiskers imagine.

["Second report for today. I'll be back on duty."] The final message sent by Jamil I reply 'okay' only in my heart.

When I turned back to look at Zain, it turns out he was watching me who is now glazed because of the message of Mr. Jamil. Immediately I wiped my eyes with the back of my hand before the drama embraced like Teletubbies happened.

"See what?" Zain took the phone in my hand without consent, staring at the screen with his lip line back.