The Enchantment of Neighbor Grass
Golden Opportunity

"What work, anyway, is he now? Can you have that kind of money? Or maybe, Mas Husain sold himself and served rich aunts by being a gigolo because of the heartache I just left?" accuse Cynthia for no reason.

The sexy woman immediately moved from her place and then walked over to Husain and Aulia.

While in the corner of the booth, Handoyo, sitting on a chair, stared at his ex-wife without blinking.

'All this time, I never even cared if you wanted to buy clothes or not, Lia. Now, that man is so considerate and pampering you.'

Handoyo's daydreams fell out, when he saw his wife approaching the couple he had noticed earlier.

Hurriedly, Cynthia's husband moved to prevent the wife from doing unwanted things.

"Have you had a lot of money, Mom?" Cynthia clapped her hands, inviting the attention of other visitors.

While Aulia who was holding Yasmin, immediately grabbed the little girl who was frightened to see her mother coming over.

"She, sister tatut," said Yasmin, almost inaudible.

"Yasmin don't be afraid, honey. There is a mother who will protect Yasmin," comforted Aulia, whispering.

Husayn took two steps forward, right in front of his wife, to keep watch and protect his wife and children from the worst possible consequences of seeing a flash of anger in Cynthia's eyes.

Irritated by what, Husain could not guess.

While Ammar, hugging the body of his mother and hide the face in the arms of the mother.

"It turns out you're no better than us! You guys have been in a long relationship, right? You guys are having an affair too, right?" Cynthia accused her ex-husband.

"What are you talking about, Cyn?" asked Husain not to understand.

"Here, don't be your innocent ass, Mom! We've been separated for four months, now you're together. Is it possible that you didn't have anything to do before?" Cynthia looked cynically at her ex-husband, as well as at Aulia who was slightly obstructed by Husain's gallant body.

Cynthia seemed to still want to judge without proof, when Handoyo came and immediately dragged his hand out of the booth.

Husain breathed a sigh of relief, and so did Aulia. However, a second later Husain frowned.

"Cynthia approached us, instead of asking how her son was doing, but instead was busy talking about us. What, the hell, was on his mind?" muttered Husain while looking at his wife.

"Lia also does not understand the way Mas Han thought, she also did not see her son at all, let alone ask Ammar," said Aulia, slowly.

Husain took a long breath. "Yes, stop. Don't think too much, honey. We just focus on the same children" concluded Husain.

After paying the grocery bill for his wife, Husain immediately led his small family out of the mall to the car.

Along the way home, only silence is created without any carefree babble children because they both overslept after tired of playing in children's games.

While Aulia was busy alone with her thoughts, so was Husain. Netra Cynthia's husband was indeed focused forward, but Husain's mind was everywhere.

'What a hell, Cynthia. Cook a mother does not care at all and miss her own biological children.' Husain exhaled a rough breath.

Realizing the turmoil of the husband, Aulia turned her head and then patted her husband's arm softly.

"We're focused on our family, huh?" pinta Aulia who is also determined to forget the incident just now.

It is no longer important for him at this time, whether Handoyo cares and thinks about Ammar or not because there is already Papa Husain who loves the son very much.

After all, Aulia also knew that from a long time ago, her ex-husband had never cared about his own son.

Husain looked over and then smiled. "Sure, dear, because you are my future" Husain replied, making Aulia's heart blossom.

The next trip home was colored with the affection of the newlyweds. Aulia rested her head on the arm of the husband who was driving.

Occasionally, Husayn kissed the head of his wife covered in hijab with great affection.

"Mas, Lia is very happy to be Mas's wife" said Aulia, making Husain smile widely.

Aulia looked up, with a frown.

"If it's true you are happy and not just to make mas happy, prove dong. Try kissing the mas," Husain asked, starting to tease the wife.

"That's, anyway, not proof, Mas, but mode." Aulia pouting.

"If Mas really want proof, later, yes, at home," he continued a moment later, making the husband smile happily and impatiently want to get home soon.

"My wife is really understanding," praised Husain as he pinched Aulia's slightly chabi cheeks.

"Ih, I'm naughty, deh." Aulia replied by pinching her husband's waist.

"Why did he choose his nyubit, Yang? Must've wished his hands were flicked down, huh?" Husain chuckled softly.

While Aulia frowned. "Double-set?"

The man who had a charming smile then pointed his wife's hand down.

"Depleset here" replied Husain. "Well, his hands stay here, yeah, but don't pinch." Husain smiled as he looked at the wife who was no longer leaning on his arm.

Aulia blushed in embarrassment. "Mas, still on the way. Don't be weird, deh." Aulia pulled back her hand.

"Later home, Mom. I promise you, I'm free to do anything to Lia."

"Later home, Mommy and Papa want to do something?" The voice of Ammar, sitting in the backseat, made the husband and wife look at each other.

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In the car Handoyo.

The sexy woman of Handoyo's wife did not stop nagging, disappointed by the husband's attitude that did not defend her, but instead dragged Cynthia and brought her home.

"So I haven't had time to choose the bag yet, Mas! Just take it!" cynthia's grumble that does not like the treatment of her husband is considered rude and makes her ashamed.

Yes, all the eyes of the branded goods store visitors stared cynically at Cynthia earlier, not even a few who sneered at the bar-bar women.

"It's not my fault, Cyn, it's your own fault!" handoyo's reply, don't want to be blamed.

"I've given you the chance to choose, but you're busy taking care of other people!" continued, ketus.

"I've chosen before they come, Mas, but you forbid me to take the bag. Even Mas Husain took it for his wife." Cynthia looked at the husband.

"Your partner, who is a kabag, loses to him who is only a vehicle spare parts sales!" cynthia's lips, set Handoyo on fire.

Cynthia does not know that her ex-husband has now risen to the position of supervisor and is no longer a sales person, as she has always looked one eye.

Yes, in the eyes of Cynthia, Husain's profession working as a salesman was always looked at one eye and debased. For this reason, Cynthia never appreciated Husain, even though her ex-husband was able to obey all his hedon-style wishes.

Handoyo, who felt his pride as a man, was trampled with his wife's words and felt slighted by Cynthia, make her determined to obey all his wife's wishes so that she does not lose to her husband Aulia royal to the former.

"Ck!" Handoyo clucked in annoyance. "Other times if you want to shop again, you are free to choose. Let alone a single branded bag like the one Husain had bought for Aulia, even if you wanted the store though, I would buy it!"

Cynthia smiled happily. 'I will not waste this golden opportunity.'

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