
Instantly the atmosphere of the hotel room of the two man and wife sounded boisterous, because of the laughter of a Sindi. How not, the widow of three children was not ceaselessly tempting his old friend, in front of Nancy the wife.
However, Aditya feels increasingly uncomfortable, because the actions of the woman have opened her disgrace during school in front of Nancy.
"Dit, as far as I know. Nancy was the girl you were taking at the time, right? What you said was the son of a rich man, and it turned out to be in Bambang's cab! Not really, anyway?"
At once Nancy's heart was pounding faster, hearing the words of her best friend, as well as her new business partner during her time in the Netherlands. Just muttered inwardly, "It's really not ...!?"
However, Aditya again evaded, gently rubbed his face, and slipped under the armpits of Nancy, who had been sitting on the sofa with him.
"Hmm eng-not! Where's there ane said so. I never had a boyfriend at school! So don't make a slander, huh!" firmly again, deepening his embrace in Nancy's body.
Sindi was thinking, she tried to remember the events of the school period, "Yes, you tell me the same story, Dit. At that time I was the same pedekate who? Luqman or Cecep, huh? Cecep has been living abroad, because he got the wife of a businessman in Sidney. Well, I split up when I graduated from school to the Netherland. Meet Aldo, and my late husband. But I'm still curious about your love journey with Nancy. How can you meet again? You must be chasing Sugondo's son, right!" her laughter teased Aditya.
Nancy frowned, thinking for a moment, looking at Aditya who looked clumsy because of the words of his original friend.
"No, Tea! Kan Neng already said, if we were in a match. At first Mas Adit could not accept Neng as a wife, because his ex-girlfriend. Until now they also still care for each other, to forget the same hmm ..." Nancy's words stopped immediately, as Aditya turned to her with eyes filled with annoyance.
"Don't you, I'm sorry! Don't talk about it anymore. Mas, take a break. Sin, you get out there! Just disturb the honeymooners! Temptation Luqman there! Don't ane. You guys are pedecates!" his grunts broke away from Nancy, then moved towards the bed, to drive away friends who never filter speech if speaking.
With a heavy heart, Sindi followed Aditya's orders, and immediately left her friend's room, not wanting to disturb the tranquility of Aditya and Nancy's household.
However, Sindi turned back her body, when the connecting door would be tightly closed, saying, "Right? Nancy, this is what you were taking, Dit?"
Aditya rounded his eyes, reluctant to answer his best friend's questions, because he did not want to discuss the past.
Sure enough, Aditya re-remembered the school years ago, about their graduation as a high school student in Penabur city of flowers.
"Yes! Pass!" yelled all the third-graders, as their eyes looked at the bulletin board about graduation.
"Agh!!" shouted Sindi and Aditya hugged each other like teletubbies, after finding their names both.
"Cowok dreams of graduating, Jum! But baby, maybe after this I won't see him again," he hugged the blue-white wall pillar.
Jumaida was laughing, glancing at Luqman who was waving his fingers, only to tease innocent girls of their age.
Sindi embraces Aditya's shoulder, just to make sure that the girl her best friend is expecting, "Dit, that's not the girl you're telling me? Girls who look like Dora, even very funny because they have dared to send gifts for you. Are you sure that girl gave me that birthday present?"
Aditya tried to glance at Nancy, but the little girl was no longer there, "Hmm where! Where there are girls. They were, just being secret admirers. But if he talks directly to me, surely I accept. Because his son is very good, and I'm sure he can be patient waiting if left behind during education!"
Only those words were spoken Aditya at that time, but he never met Nancy again, even though they actually lived not far away.
Atmaja, who still lives in the official house. Only return to their private homes when on leave, or long holidays after doing foreign service or out of town.
It is not easy for Aditya, when he graduated from school, and immediately continued his education in the military for one year, making him forget the love of the school monkey, after getting acquainted with Evi from Ali.
Aditya's new naivety feels in love at first sight, making him forget the innocent and cute girl named Nancy.
Aditya smiled widely, when all the memories of the good times came back. She turned to Nancy, who was now officially her legal wife.
Nancy blinked her eyes, still looking confused, because suddenly Aditya immediately hugged her body.
"I'm sorry, Neng! I promise I won't remember Evi again. Mas sorry. Mas has removed all contact related to Evi and her family. We started from the beginning, Neng! Mas promise, will always be loyal to Neng, until our children mature and grow into a military family!" her kisses are piled on Nancy's face that seems to refuse a kiss from her beloved husband.
"Ighs, gems agh! Not once twice I promised Neng. Don't talk now, but prove that Mas really loves Neng! How many times have you spent money on a woman named Evi! Until we forget the same obligation of the same Abdi! Neng does not mind money, but if we experience changes in the economy, or even something unexpected happens, how? If all is well, windfall is the way. Here, help people's children, but instead forget their own children. Does Mas think the child's education is only up to High School? Even in military education, what kind of free cadets? Nothing is free Aditya Atmaja! We must give spiritual flush to the blah-blah-blahs, in order to gain position. There are already examples, right? Silencing the cheap case Mas how? Don't think about it, getting there?" snarl.
Aditya just clenched tightly to Nancy's body, to give confidence to the wife that he had done all for Nancy, for Abdi, and the integrity of his household.
"The same kangen, Neng! Don't talk anymore. To be sure, Mas will prove that we will be happy back from here. Love is with Neng. I also love Abdi and our household. Don't ever think we're going to split up well, dear Neng ..." - kiss her gently on Nancy's wet lips.