
After Maxime's departure, Milan contacted the catfish gang. They met at a cafe.
Milan got out of the car and into the cafe. Alvin and the others arrived first.
"Wihhh .. New bride," ledek Aken.
Milan is near Tino.
"Why did you take us here, your husband where is Milan?" ask Alvin.
"He's angry with me" said Milan.
"angry? why?" ask Tino.
Milan breathed. "Ah I don't know, I can't tell you about this. I came here because Maxime went to the office, I'm tired of being alone in the mansion."
"When you got married yesterday, you've got a fight now. Yesterday in the building it was still fine, what kind of problem made you guys fight," Faiz continued.
"Just one day married kept fighting, the problem is not far from ..." Alvin hung up his sentence and looked at Milan.
"From the first night. Aye right?" guess Alvin made Aken, Faiz and Tino suddenly turned to Milan.
Milan looked at them one by one. "Nope-no. Why do you think that's Alvin!!"
"But Alvin is right, let alone your problem if not the first night" Aken continued.
"Don't tell me his first night failed?" faiz.
"You've done it, it's not the first time" Tino said.
"But that day I was unconscious!" milan Sahut.
"Eh Milan ..." Aken changed his sitting position more seriously staring at Milan.
"If you don't serve your husband well, I'm sure your husband's been looking for another woman for an outlet."
PLAQUES
Milan patted the shoulder of Aken who sat to his left. "Be careful when you talk!!"
"I'm serious Milan!" aken said as he rubbed his shoulders.
"It is called the biological needs of a husband that must be ventured, if his wife does not want, yes find another woman out there," continued Aken.
Milan hissed while clenching his hands in the air, but Aken protected his face with both hands.
"Aken right, you want your husband to cheat and you become a widow at a young age" Alvin continued.
"Why do you understand that?!!" ask Milan.
"Ka-because-"
"Don't you ..." Milan cut off Aken's talk.
"We're just watching the video" said Tino, then gave a clumsy thump.
"Still small already have n*fsu like that to watch the video!!" milan.
"You're even a child already practicing, where no longer aware of practice time!" hardik Faiz's.
"And now invited to practice again by your husband instead refused," continued Alvin.
"I suspect Mr. Maxime went to the club to find a paid woman."
Milan turned towards Tino who had just spoken. "Why are you talking so much!!"
"It's just Milan's possibility" said Tino.
"The possibility that could happen," continued Aken.
Milan sighed harshly, his intention of meeting his friends to drive away the boredom in the mansion instead being made overthinking.
*
Ten o'clock in the evening, Maxime hasn't come home from work yet. Several times Milan tried to call her husband but never lifted. Milan had tried to call Arsen but Arsen also did not take a call from him.
And now with an unclear pacing in his room he tried to call Miwa. Third call, Miwa just picked up the phone from Milan.
"Hello ..." cried Miwa loudly.
Milan slightly distanced his phone because he heard a very loud music sound like a DJ.
"Where's your soul?"
"I'M AT KLAB RUNNING .... WUHUUU ..."
Miwa spoke to Milan on the phone while dancing in the middle of a crowd of people in the club, DJ music alternated, people screamed for pleasure tonight holding a bottle of alcohol or cigarettes in his hand.
And again, Miwa was already in a state of severe drunkenness now. He jumped up, jogged around, shaking his hips with a bottle of beer in his hand.
"Why are you at Miwa's club?!!"
"MIVA!!"
Milan kept calling Miwa several times, because she never responded to her call.
Then Milan widened his eyes when he heard the voice of a man he was very familiar with.
"MIWA WHY ARE YOU SO DRUNK LIKE THIS!!"
Milan clearly heard, it was Maxime's voice.
"Maxime ..." murmured Milan.
While at the club, Maxime holds Miwa's body and does not realize if the phone held Miwa fell. Milan kept screaming on the phone.
"MAXIM ..."
"MIWA WHAT IS MAXIME ..."
"MAXIME HELLO ... HELLO ..."
Milan did not hear the sound of Miwa or Maxime anymore, he only heard the sound of music getting louder with the screams of the people.
Milan immediately turned off his phone, coming out of the room downstairs the handchild at a quick pace. He asks one of Maxime's men to drive him to the club.
"Do you know which club Miwa and Maxime might be visiting?" ask Milan to one of Maxime's men who are on the front page.
"Yes, I know Madam."
"Please take me there."
"Good Mistress."
The man opened the car door for Milan. The car drove out of the courtyard of the mansion, along the way Milan only thought of the words of his friends.
About the possibility of Maxime going to the club to find a woman who can vent his biological needs, about Maxime who is likely to cheat.
Ah, Milan to hiss was annoyed and scratched his head violently at the thought of it. Maxime's men in front could only see Milan's strange demeanor from the rearview in front of him.
While Maxime slept with Miwa in one of the rooms, the man took off the heels that Miwa was wearing and covered the woman.
Maxime immediately calls Arsen to ask what happened with Miwa until she goes to the club and gets drunk.
"The soul's in the club, did you have a fight with him?" ask Maxime on the phone to Arsen.
Arsen who was sitting relaxed in the office suddenly pulled his body. "What's? Miwa's at the club?"
"I'm there now!!" Arsen turned off his call and hurriedly went to the club.
Maxime sighed and bent down only to brush off Miwa's hair that was blocking her face but suddenly.
BUGH
Bok*ngnnya in the kick made Maxime's forehead hit the head of the bed made of teak wood. Maxime hissing.
"MAXIME WHY ARE YOU HERE?!" Milan Shouts.
Maxime turned around by holding his injured forehead. Milan turned his gaze towards the bed then he widened his eyes.
Really, the reason for kicking Maxime from behind was because Milan was shocked by the female heels lying on the floor and he thought it was not Miwa who fell asleep in that bed. She thought it was a paid woman like her friends said.
"Why did you kick my bok*ng? and why are you here?" maxime asked as he rubbed his forehead, then he saw his hand, there was a little blood due to his forehead being hit by the head of the bed.
"Ma-Maxime I think you-"
"MIVA!!" milan's speech was cut short by the presence of Arsen who shouted and immediately approached Miwa.
"More him!!" maxime's word to Arsen then the man pulled Milan's hand out of the club.
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