
Early in the morning Zia made a sandwich for breakfast and prepared a lunch bekel Zio who was seen sitting at the dinner table playing his phone. The man had indeed never taken the initiative to help Zia cook. The choice is if Zia does not cook, then she will cook herself, but if Zia cooks, then let Zia do it because she may admit that she sucks in kitchen affairs.
When she finished, Zia immediately brought two plates of two sandwiches to the table, then sat down in front of Zio. “The ingredients have started to run out, so I just cook potluck. Later in the afternoon I will go to the supermarket to shop for some groceries,” he said.
“Night, I'll accompany you,” said Zio as he pulled one plate and began to take one sandwich of his.
“No need, I can take a taxi. Tonight I'll make a tart, so I won't go out,”.
“When did you not reject my invitation?” syndicate Zio.
“Eat and don't make a debate. I'm pretty tired of this charade. Oh my God, when did all this end.” Zia complained as she put her head on the table. Even he let his sandwich cool down and ignored Zio who was still chewing in front of him.
After many incidents, their relationships have not changed. Zia thought that Zio's confession would have a good impact on her domestic life, but Zia was wrong. In fact, what Zio did was only because of his fear of his parents.
“It looks like Mama wants to go back to Indo.” Zio switched topics.
“When?” zia asked after holding her head up.
“Entai, sometimes very suddenly.”
“Well, I beg of you, if your parents come here, do something so that all this charade ends. I'm tired if it keeps going like this. The years I spent will be wasted. Live only once, I want to do the right thing, not just a skit, Zio.” Both of Zia's eyes looked at her husband meaningfully. The woman seems ready if this relationship ends right now. Even if it is maintained, there is not the slightest change.
“You want me to release you immediately?” Next to Zio's eyebrows raised.
“If it's the best,” replied Zia, ogre.
Zio was offended by Zia's words. He thinks it's not yet the right time to let go of the woman. After all, the more days Zio became more comfortable with his life. He could not lie to himself that Zia's presence made his life colorful.
“I go first.” After his food ran out, Zio immediately stood up as he picked up the lunch bekel and took it away.
Zia snorted, lamenting her fate that was awaiting the presence of the rainbow. It was difficult for him to break out of this demonic covenant. Zia was really fed up.
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As the day began at 16:00, Zia was already getting ready to wear a short skirt above the knee and a shirt that looked quite tight. After dressing up, the woman immediately exited the room, stepping towards the highway to cross towards the stop. Not waiting for a long time, public transportation arrived, Zia immediately boarded it to the supermarket which was not so far from home.
In just about half an hour, he got off near the supermarket stop and went straight into it to buy the ingredients. From vegetables, fruits, spices, to milk and juice boxes.
“Ah, it looks like it's done. I have to go home before it rains,”.
Immediately Zia pushed the trolley towards the cashier, counted her groceries and after paying the woman immediately took her large crackle which was quite heavy on the outside to order the vehicle online.
“Iya, Sir, I just follow,” said Zia.
It was already evening, Zia had been in the supermarket for too long. But slowly Zia recognized this road because it was once taken by Mada when the road to the square. Maybe in about ten minutes it will reach his house. Unfortunately, the car suddenly stopped. Zia surprised.
“What's up, Sir?” ask Zia.
“Sorry, Mom, hold. I check first, yes.” The driver got out of the car, checked the bottom and opened the back door. “Mbak, sorry for leaking car tires. I didn't bring in a replacement. I'll book another vehicle for Mbak, yes.
“Eh, no need, Sir.” Zia immediately got out of her car while carrying a large crackle of groceries. “I can walk home, it doesn't seem too far from here. But I am sorry I cannot accompany you because I have to go home before it rains,” Zia said as she reached for money and gave it to the man.
“Yes, Ma'am, it's okay thank you and be careful huh, Ma'am. I'm sorry.”
Without answering first, Zia immediately went down the small road to her house. Actually he did not know for sure, but he was sure that when with Mada, he passed this road. Lonely, totally deserted. The sky was getting darker and the houses of the residents were quite rare to make Zia a little creeps passed on this road alone. Even passing vehicles are not much, just a few times.
“Hei beautiful,” greet the voice of a man.
Zia rounded her eyes as soon as she saw three men in black jackets coming out of the small alley. Zia's reflex steps backwards in fear.
“Where are you going alone? Want Brother to interracial?” ask the others in a flirtatious voice.
“No, my home is close,” replied Zia jutek.
The woman turned around trying to run for help, but a man pulled her hand, restraining her movement.
“Let go, let go of me. What are you going to do, huh?” sentak Zia's. His voice shook, but he tried to stay calm. “Please! Anyone please! Please!” he shouted loudly.
“Be quiet!” The pelontos-haired man covered his mouth until Zia found it hard to just talk.
“It looks like I just saw you. Are you a newcomer?” The haired man stared at Zia from top to bottom. “Sexy, beautiful, how about we get married? Actually I don't know my purpose to stop you other than, I want to spend this night with you, beautiful,” her shriek right in front of Zia. His mouth was so smelly that Zia was really disturbed.
“Let me go, release.” Zia was still shouting as much as she could and tried to break away from the two men holding her back behind her. But unfortunately they can not, because their energy is very large and different from it.
“Cheap silent. We enjoy tonight together.” The flap-haired man touched Zia's cheek, rubbed it gently and both of her hands began to descend, while Zia tried to resist and kicked the man with all her might.
“Be quiet, I need you tonight.” The man started touching Zia's skirt slowly.
“Hei jerk!” A man from the opposite direction shouted loudly.