The Ex
59. Baikans

Firman and Feby return to his apartment. While heading to his apartment, silent - Word sent a message to Zidan. Yes, however, the Word must still help his best friend, right?.

"Bro, you have to go home right now. Or if you don't, Siska's gonna go berserk again."

Message sent. And over there, Zidan read it. Understand the intent of the Word, automatically inevitably, Zidan immediately packed the goods and went home to Jakarta.

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Krriinngg!

Krrieinngg!.

The voice of Siska's phone echoed. At that time Siska who was still sitting dumbstruck with a moody face just glanced for a moment at her phone. There was no intention of taking that call. His heart still felt hollow at the thought of Zidan. Until it makes him so lazy to just talk or call. Yes, Siska's understanding is not to know that Zidan has gone home to catch up with him.

Krrieg!.

Kingggg!.

Again, Siska's phone rang again. This is the third time I've called. Which finally though lazy Siska chose to accept it.

"Yes, what's wrong?."

The one who called was Caca.

"Sis, tomorrow I guess it's busy?."

"Tomorrow? likenot. Why is it Ca?."

"Mak temenin I dong tomorrow, I want to shop, I tomorrow after sweet seventeen mbak. Hihihi continues to plan to make a small party - small sama temen - temenku, would ya mbak?."

"Sweet seven? means you're on your birthday?"

"Hehehe, yes, ma'am, I want to be damned. So you want me to go shopping tomorrow, please?." Caca's tone was even heard pleading once.

"Okay, tomorrow it will be. What time are we leaving tomorrow?."

"For ya mbak, tomorrow from the dorm I go straight to his apartment mbak Siska. You see, the event is on, must be around the sam cafe shop for the celebration of his party continue to ask for help. Ma'am, don't tell me - say mom is papa ya mbak, if I want to make a party. Please, the problem is definitely not going to be allowed."

"Hehehe, yes, yes okay ready."

"Hehehe thanks my beautiful mother. Anyway, the best deh this one. Okay, I'm closing up. See U."

Siska geleng - head grunts look at Caca's behavior. There was - there was this behavior of his sister-in-law. But after that, Siska's mind returned to its initial mood, moody and sad.

At a time like this, he really needs entertainment. It took her husband a quick come. Can continue to be spoiled - spoiled. Can hug - hug. Let the empty feeling in his heart be filled. Because honestly he still misses Zidan.

But actually. A few hours have passed. It's almost midnight now but Zidannya hasn't come yet. Whereas if calculated - calculate the trip from Jakarta - Jogja and airport to the apartment kira - it only takes about 5 times. But it's been 7 hours and Zidan hasn't shown his nose either.

Siska began to rile, disappointed, sad mixed into one. His mind and heart began to be enveloped in negative thoughts. Why didn't Zidan come, did he really want to part with her? or the word love and unfortunately all this time just nonsense? Why has he not come yet. Though Siska really hopes that Zidan can come even though it is too late.

Without feeling it, her glassy mind made her shed tears for the first time. His heart hurts. Given their marriage which was only a month ago, it must be LDRan, already have to fight like this, even the virgin also just disappeared yesterday. So now really have the heart of Zidan to throw it away. Until sayup - sayup because tired himself, Siska also so overslept on the sofa.

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Morning has come. The smell of someone's perfume was so pungent in Siska's nose when she had just woken up. His stomach also felt heavy due to the embrace of someone behind him. Needless to say, it must be Zidan. It can't be anything else.

"When did you come?." Siska directly pointed at Zidan with a slash of eyes. His tone also still sounded craggy but actually his heart was relieved because Zidan finally really came home. Especially now that he woke up also on a mattress instead of a sofa again.

"Evening, 1 o'clock. The plane was delayed by 3 hours. Tired of me waiting." replied Zidan as well as explaining about the delay came.

"Why are you going home?."

"Yes, 'cause you came home, so I came home. I can bear to let go of you who are angry with me again so." replied Zidan with a shady look as if explaining that he loves Siska.

"Ngapain also you come with me home. Not that there is already good there Bian who nemenin you while pulling the same stick - nempel." Although already know the meaning of his gaze Siska keep nyindir.

"Yang, Bian can only pull - narik same nempel - nempel but does not affect me. Different from you, who once pulled the same in the nempel, I immediately reacted."

"Isshaah!." Siska immediately threw her punch in Zidan's chest. Anxious about the fight.

"Hehehe. Don't be angry anymore.I'm home because I love you. Cook you still don't understand. And I've cleared up and pointed it all at you."

"Yes, I don't understand. I am the most inconsiderate! the only understanding is bian!." Siska so sulked again even her lips now manyun. But for Zidan Siska like this even so adorable and make it so floated a kiss on the forehead Siska.

Cup.

Smells softly and a little long.

"Oh!." A kiss was frowned upon, Siska even slashed her eyes.

Zidan laughs. And once again landed his kiss that was now on the cheek.

"Gee! Watch you meet model Bian again. I will not forgive you anyway!." threatened Siska but did not sound a minute yesterday.

"Hahaha, yes, my dear. Ready. Now, don't be mad anymore, yeah. Promise I won't do it anymore suwer" said Zidan, grinning and raising both hands to form the letter V.

"That's a man, you want to have a wife. If you don't like me deket - deket same guy you are also the same, I don't like you deket - deket same girl."

"Yes, yes, my dear. Don't be angry anymore. Mending now we are romantic - just romantic. I still miss you, yesterday we weren't done 'wasn't really ...." It's Zidan's naughty hands starting to unbutton Siska's nightgown.

"Stop! what do you want!." Siska stops Zidan from taking his clothes off. Siska is still not in the mood if it has to be so with a feeling that has just been relieved.

"Why do you do it again, make your granddaughter equally papa' right?." Zidan said as he slightly pushed Siska's hand that was holding her shirt tightly so that she could re-open the buttons.

"Ih, you just came his mind directly so. No, I don't want to. You must be punished first. You have to cook for breakfast. If not, there is no event - gini kayak geprek." Threaten Siska while getting up and brushed aside Zidan's naughty hands.

"Hm, you stingy fuck!." Zidan put on a sulking face as well as a frown.

"Emang! let's get up now, cook there. It's early morning. I'll take a shower." Siska moved out of the room to take a shower.

"Basic stingy!."

"Dude!."

"Marrel!."

"Belgium!."

And the mockery stopped when Siska was completely invisible from his eyes. Zidan also immediately laughed. It felt relieved, because Siska was no longer angry with him.