THE CELL PHONES OF MY TWO HUSBANDS
Restaurants

"why Davis, stop by the restaurant anyway? No, he's going to the hotel". Decak Zahra followed her husband from behind.

Feel pretty safe and Davis, too, walks into the restaurant. Zahra, too, got out of the car and looked for Davis' seat.

His eyes sparkled for a moment, as he looked at Davis and saw a beautiful woman sitting opposite him.

Zahra, immediately looking for her seat somewhat close to the husband. Even though it was blocked by the wall and could still hear their conversation.

"who's that woman, it seems like they've been familiar for a long time". Zahra murmured, her face looking sullen. For some reason, Zahra suddenly felt uncomfortable seeing her husband meet another woman.

"Davis, why are we meeting here? Didn't I ask Hery to see me at the hotel". Said a beautiful woman across from Davis.

"Rebecca, I already have a wife. Unbecoming, a man with husband status was alone in a hotel room. Although, do nothing. Same thing, I'm worried about my wife's feelings". Davis replied, firmly.

Zahra, listen to Davis. Making her smile sweetly, the husband was so worried about her feelings. "No Zahra, you don't spit. The words of a man, many of his darts". Murmured Zahra, she smiled smrik.

"Davis, why don't you ask me. We haven't seen each other in a long time, I'm like a little uncomfortable being here". Rebecca's grumble, she confirmed her sunglasses.

Rebecca, a popular model artist. What is the status of a widow and having a daughter. She just got divorced from her husband, because he was caught cheating on her.

"Why am I asking that? Aren't you okay in front of me". Davis, instantly brushed aside as Rebecca held onto her hand. "Don't touch me, remember that I have a wife".

"Davis, it should all be common. Why anyway? You always talk wife and wife, how much you love your wife". Rebecca asked, she looked annoyed at Davis.

"Well, I do love him so much and we're just the past". Davis replied, he sipped the juice in his hand.

Zahra, was immediately shocked to hear the husband's words. "Astagfirullah, what is true Davis said. What does Davis and Rebecca have to do? Aiisss". Grousers Zahra. He began to listen to their conversation.

"Ck, how good is it? Your wife, who I know? She's a poor woman, far away from you. Honestly, he doesn't deserve to be with you". Now Rebecca, she's making fun of Zahra.

Zahra, hear the mockery. He got angry and clenched his hands together.

"Lantas, what kind of woman deserves to be with me? Like you, a model. For career, you died me. Who only have a hospitality business and not rich. Hmmm...." Now Davis, she's smiling.

"Davis, don't try to unpack the past". Prevent Rebecca, with a sharp look.

"Makanya, don't ever make fun of my wife. Because of him, much better than you. Nice to meet you, Rebecca". Davis immediately left Rebecca who was upset.

"Davisssss". Shouting Rebecca, Zahra was shocked to hear Rebecca's words.

Ck, it turns out they had a relationship in the past.batib Zahra, he immediately spent a new drink on his message.

"Aaarghhh.Watch you, I'll teach your wife a lesson". Decak Rebecca, but Zahra even smiled a little.

As Rebecca, walk through Zahra. She blocked Rebecca's leg, so she fell to the floor.

"Haha...."

The people around instead laughed at him, while Zahra only smiled.

"You". Rebecca, she was pointing towards Zahra. "You must have blocked my leg".

"I..? No evidence, don't just accuse dong". Deny Zahra, with a firm voice. He stared at Rebecca. "Oh, look she's the most popular model artist".

Zahra, tell the people around. Make Rebecca, justify her glasses.

Rebecca, it looks funny because people around her even approached her. There's a request for a photo and a signature, making Zahra just leave.

"Haii.kau, wait for me". Shouted Rebecca, before Zahra disappeared behind the door of the restaurant.

*******

When heading home to Davis' house, suddenly Zahra was stopped by someone. namely his friend, Farid.

"get out, Zahra, just for a minute, we're sitting in the cafe there".pointing Farid, to the side of the road.

it is true that the cafe is open. Zahra, immediately agreed Farid's invitation. What else is now still nine o'clock at night, maybe only briefly no problem for Zahra.

"Speak, before Davis actually comes to see us. I can't stay long, out at night either". Zahra said, Now they are sitting in the cafe.

It looks like many young people are enjoying the night, while nongrong and coffee drinks.

"Why hurry once, just relax. It's normal, the middle of the night just come home". Kekeh Farid, he looks pleasantries first.

"Farid, I already have a husband. Not worth midnight, just got home". Zahra replied, annoyed. For some reason, I felt uncomfortable with Farid's gaze.

"OK, I get it. I can't talk about Davis, I'm afraid someone eavesdropped on us. So, let's talk about something else". Farid said, suddenly making Zahra look upset again.

Zahra, just roll her eyes clear. "Farid, if nothing is spoken of. I'm sorry, I better go home and don't stop myself,". Zahra, get up from her seat.

"wait a minute, we're friends. Naturally, nongrong like this. Plisss..just a minute Zahra, sit down". Pinta Farid, she also seems annoyed. Damn, why is Zahra even stubborn? How about this, I have to trick Zahra.

"Sorry, Farid. I'll go first,". Zahra, leave Farid.

Farid, even overtake Zahra to the car park. "Come on, we'll sit down for a second. Fetish,pliss".

"Can't, Farid. I'm home, my husband's waiting". Zahra insisted Farid remove his body from the door of Zahra's car.

Relax Farid, you give up for a moment. Don't be rash, Inner Farid. "Well, how come tomorrow we meet the place I promised to be".

Zahra, what do you have to answer? Actually, he was uncomfortable with the farid who always forced himself. "I'll call you in the morning, OK". Javan Zahra, with a lazy.

"Okay, I wait. Don't forget it". Farid said, there was a smile rising at the corner of Farid's lips.

Zahra, directly plugged the gas in his car and left Farid waving his hand. Zahra, just smile and nod your head.

When she arrived at Davis's compound, Zahra just sighed heavily. In fact, she was very afraid to go home.how she answered Davis's question, where did she go.

Czech, czech,...

the door of the house opened, Zahra just slumped into and through the dark living room only a little light beam. "fiuuhh". muttered Zahra, now he climbed the stairs and finally arrived at the door of his room.

He also looked for a figure of Davis, but his room looked pitch-black. "why is it dark, why are the lights dead.

clique....

the lights came back to life and illuminated the living room, where Davis was standing upright and staring intently at Zahra.

Glekk....