
His forehead frowned, as fast as Kama could run and entered with a breathless breath. Sure enough, upon seeing the scene before him, Kama instantly rose in blood.
"Just come home?"
"Why did you come here?"
Not because he did not want to be visited, but the presence of Samuel without his permission made Kama upset himself. Moreover, at home there is only his wife and domestic assistant.
"Lo matiin his phone unilaterally, but I haven't finished talking .. I'm just a mastiin state of your wife."
To this day, Kama still forgets that her best friend is a doctor, probably because of her behavior. Naturally indeed, because usually Samuel will come alone if it feels his friend is worried.
"From when? It's old?" kama asked as she threw her body on the sofa.
"Not yet, five minutes maybe."
Kama nodded slowly, if it was only five minutes then no problem, most likely Samuel had not seen Ayas. Understandably, all this time he never had a partner, so it's only natural if Samuel's concerns are actually interested in his wife.
Kama was still silent, not usually if Samuel came just welcome to sit in the living room, usually to the room. However, since everything was different, obviously Kama would not allow it, even more so than he knew, Ayas was still in the room.
"Where's your wife?" samuel asked in hopes that their interaction would be a little warmer.
"Why the hell?"
"Well, I want it to be, Kama, I'm here because I care about you." Samuel's intentions were good, he took his time just because he was worried that Kama was confused.
In fact, once met sensitive extraordinary. It is clear that his arrival was not expected by Kama, but with the spaciousness of Samuel did not mind it at all.
"Sleep, it's been quiet that kat_"
Kama's words were cut off so consciously that Samuel's gaze was no longer on him, but on the kitchen and Kama followed him. Kama's mood that was bad, the worse so did Samuel to gap.
"Perfect, you don't mind failing unboxing, Kam?" As if not understanding how his best friend's mood, Samuel again threw a question that is amazingly annoying in Kama's ear.
"Lo I'm a real tonjok." Kama glanced at Samuel, who was now laughing and asserted that he was happy over Kama's suffering.
The more Ayas approached, the more the spirit of Samuel even deliberately stood up to welcome his best friend's wife. Never in a relationship with anyone, once he tried to make a wife and it was enough to surprise Samuel.
"Thank you, Laras .. sorry ngerepotin until made juice like this," said Samuel between intentionally or how, but his misbehavior makes Kama want to throw shoes right on his face.
"Oh no bother, sister, I'm just anterin kok that made mba Ida."
Samuel's smile turned into a round of oranges, and Kama lowered her head to hold back her laughter. His wife was adorable, and this very second Kama wanted to pinch her. It could not please Samuel a little, and it was a plus that Ayas had.
"Oh so, but still Laras needs energy to make a way to bring his drink."
"It's okay, I just help because Ida was embarrassed he said," added Ayas who then made Kama unable to hold back his laughter.
"Lo thought it was funny?"
The more asked, the more Kama laughed and it could not be separated from the view of Ayas who now confused himself where the fault lies. He had said the truth, it was true that Ida was ashamed to deliver the drink to Samuel, but strangely when honest their reaction was so.
Just a simple matter, Kama got limp and asked Ayas to go inside his room immediately. He did not want Samuel to look at him for too long, for whatever reason Kama did not want.
"Look at yourself, right? My wife is fine, and she's home." Kama stood up shortly after Ayas left, and Samuel's presence seemed insignificant. "Eh, but the juice was abisin first .. special from Ida's mother, I was horrified again officially become her widow."
"Bodo very!" shouted Samuel who no longer cared about Kama, chose to disappear would be better after making his friend's tension suddenly rise.
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Arriving at the room he was still broken, Kama locked the door until Ayas who was sitting on the edge of the bed suddenly frowned. "Temen mas has come home?"
"Already," Kama replied shortening the problem, where perhaps he was honest and telling the truth.
As usual, Ayas did not ask many questions and approached Kama. Although it was not asked, but Ayas was very alert when helping Kama take off her clothes.
Kama thought for a moment, since the first thought is not as deep as this about marriage. She is not only served, but also completely rejuvenated and Ayas looks very sincere about doing everything for her.
"Why not sleep?"
"It."
"His stomach doesn't hurt anymore?"
"Slightly, but much better," Ayas answered honestly and passed by putting Kama's dirty clothes into the basket, saying, of course, Kama who now only wears shorts is still trailing where his wife steps.
She worries about the pain Ayas is feeling, while Ayas suspects her husband needs something. Ayas tried to make sure many times, but Kama only shook her head every time Ayas offered her a choice.
"Do you want a massage?"
"Not really," replied Kama steadily, at this time he did not want anything.
"Keep what, Mas? You've been nodding but not saying what she wants," complained Ayas who was tired of guessing what her husband wanted since.
Kama smiled faintly, the man let out a long sigh as if taking off all his burden before answering Ayas' question. "Would he be the only man on the throne here ... Can it be?" tanya Kama looked at Ayas sad while touching the chest of the wife who is now pounding unruly. "Can, right?" kama continued to lapse some because Ayas did not immediately answer.
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- To Be Continued