THE CELL PHONES OF MY TWO HUSBANDS
Go home.

Three days later.

Zahra and Davis, we got home. They just returned home on their honeymoon, they were warmly welcomed by Mrs Winata.

"Why so soon, you go home. Hemmmmm.. Are you okay, Zahra". Ask the in-laws and smile. Why are they lightning fast coming home, will be later. surely because of this boy, who forced Zahra home.

"I'm fine, mom. But, Davis wants to get home soon". Zahra answered, he was sitting on the sofa next to Winata's mom. Good, if you quickly go home. can-can my body, will crumble continue alone in the room.

"I do a lot of work mom, so can't take long to vacation.anytime again, we'll go on vacation". Davis said he was busy with his phone.

"Whatever, you're the boss. But you are also the busiest. Where's Keysa, where do you keep him? Remember, Davis don't mess with the wedding". Firmly, Winata, to his son. Well, what do I say is that this kid, who forced Zahra home.

Zahra, smiled as the in-laws defended herself. Thank you, for siding with me. My mother-in-law, I really did not expect that having a mother-in-law loved me so much.

"Hmmm... Keysa, there's important business. Hence, he does not exist". Davis replied, smiling slightly. "I go first, there's business".

Mrs Winata, wants to prevent her son from leaving. However, Zahra directly prevented him and let him go. "Truely well, it's always the work that comes first". decak bu Winata.

"It's okay, for the future". Zahra, even defended Davis. fiuuhhh.

Zahra, too, bailed to go to the room. He wanted to rest for a moment, what else was his body ache all.

When he got to the room, he put his body on the bed. While checking the contents of his phone and some incoming messages.

[Good, when you're home. May, we meet Zahra tomorrow]. Farid

Zahra, seemed agitated while reading a message from Farid. "Why Farid, always invite to meet. Must be the reason for Davis, but why he didn't tell me directly on the phone. In fact, he took the meeting far enough. Why am I, suddenly doubtful of Farid's words. No need to reply to the message, make my head twitch". Zahra murmured, he got out of bed and headed to the bathroom. "I better take a shower, let's get fresh".

Water splashing, heard from outside. While Davis, he just entered the room.

When he entered the room, he saw Zahra's phone on. He immediately approached Zahra's phone and picked it up. Named on his phone screen as Farid, Davis smiled.

"It turns out he wanted Zahra so badly, to meet in person. Ck, uh,". Decak Davis, he put back Zahra's phone.

Tock....Geck...Geck...

The sound of knocking on the door outside, made Zahra surprised to hear it. She turned off the shower and asked who was outside. "Who, I'm taking a shower". Shouted Zahra, from inside.

"I want to take a shower, open the door". Davis replied, he was standing at the door using only a boxer.

"No, wait for me to finish first. Just for a second, I'm done". Sahut Zahra, he was seen in a hurry to end his bathing ritual. Not gonna me, open the bathroom door again. I know your perverted brain, Davis.

A few minutes later, Zahra finally opened the bathroom door. He only used a towel, which was wrapped around his body. Showing smooth thighs, because he forgot to bring a change of clothes.

"why not open the door from earlier" Davis said, his hand beginning to play on Zahra's smooth thigh.

"Stop, get out there. I want to get dressed, it's so cold Davis". Zahra, holding tightly to the towel on her body. Frightened, Davis even sagged the towel. She could be, would be greedy by her husband.

Davis, just a naughty smile. "Didn't you like Zahra. Hmmm...." Davis, squeeze her body in the bathroom door.

"Davis, don't be like this". Zahra, turned her face away and Davis's breathing was felt in Zahra's ears. Nahah, just now I was relieved to be detached from him. It's gone shitty, so soon he's back.

Geck...Geck...Geck...

The sound of knocking on the door, made Davis stop the action. "Ck, who dares disturb my pleasure". Decak Davis, he's headed straight for the door.

Finally, I survived this perverted man, too.in Zahra.

"Davis, put on your clothes and pants. I'm just afraid, who knows Keysa's looking for you". Zahra, immediately blocked her husband's arm.

Davis, just a little smile and staring at Zahra's naturally beautiful face. "Thank you, honey". Chortled. "You too, go to the dressing room. I don't want another man to see your beautiful body".

Hearing Davis' words, Zahra blushed shyly. He nodded his head and went to the dressing room.

As soon as Davis, he immediately put on his clothes.

When he opened the door, Davis smiled. "What's wrong mom". Ask Davis, to his mother.

"I'm not looking for you, I'm looking for my daughter-in-law. Where is he,". Winata asked, while Davis just clucked in annoyance.

"Again dressed, just had a shower. Ever since I had a daughter-in-law, I've been looking for her and asking Zahra for news. As for me, my own mother's son. Like a stepchild, not cared for". Davis said, making Winata's mom giggle.

"Hemmmm.you're jealous of Davis, saying that you're looking for her. Tell him, meet mom downstairs. Look out, don't lie to your mother". Winata, touch his son's arm.

"Hemm. okay, I'll tell you". Davis replied, she immediately closed the door as the mother went down the stairs.

"who knocked on the door of the room". Ask Zahra to her husband.

"Mother, she's looking for you. Come down and meet him, before shouting my name. I want to take a shower first, just go see my mom". Davis replied, she passed away and went into the bathroom.

Zahra, just grinning at Davis' words. He rushes to dry his hair and rubs the cream on his face.

Davis' phone, it reads. "Davis, your phone keeps ringing". Shouted Zahra, from outside.

"Please, you pick up first. Who knows, it's very important". Davis said, as he shouted from within.

Zahra, picked up her husband's phone. It's called Hery, on Davis's phone screen.

(Master, eight o'clock at night. You, you need to see Miss Rebecca in the hotel room. Hallo.... Sir,Hallo.).

Tut's...Tut's...Tut's....

At once Zahra, shock at Hery's words. He was sitting limp on the edge of the bed, how not to be surprised. Hearing the husband, meeting a woman in a hotel room. In a moment his tears just shed.

"Zahra, who called me". cried Davis, to Zahra's surprise.he immediately wiped away her tears and neutralized her voice. No, I have to make sure if she actually met a woman. precisely in the hotel room, I have to look for evidence myself.

"Hery, who called you. I don't know, what she's talking about. The call was cut off, I wanted to catch up with mom first". replied Zahra, actually she was crying hiccups.

"all right, I'll call you back later". replied Davis, who was still in the bathroom.

Zahra, no longer replying to the husband, left their room and went down to meet the in-laws.