The Hijra Bunga Desa
Jealous

The next day after performing the dawn service, Simba hugged the Rose who was about to come out of his room.

"Where are you going?" Simba's breath in his ear made the rose bristle. But Roses tried to calm down and turned to look at Simba.

"I'm going to the kitchen."

"For?"

"Make breakfast, wash dishes or anything you can do."

"That's not necessary, everyone's already working. Tell me what you want, I'll just call and the waiter will bring her here." Simba eagerly picked up his phone on the nightstand. And at the same time the Rose phone screen was on.

Simba continued to pay attention to the phone until a few seconds later a phone call from an unknown number came in.

Simba looked back intending to tell the Rose. But he did not have time to tell Mawar immediately took his phone and turned off the call.

"Let's... Who is he, why are you turning it off?"

"Mas Zaidan's... I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry? What's that call from your ex-husband for?"

The rose shook his head.

"Tell Ana the truth, before we get married she called you, and you were hesitant to marry me. Have you been in contact with her all this time, why do you still keep her contacts, why not block her?" Simba continued to ask questions to the Rose. His heart is completely burned when the newly married wife is still not completely separated from her past.

"It's not what I thought,"

"Then what was it like? Why don't you tell me if you're still in touch with her when I express my desire to marry you, why did you choose to marry me if you still love her, Didn't I say before the contract I didn't want any regrets when you chose to marry me!?" Without giving Rose a chance to defend herself, Simba continued to express her annoyance.

After that he left the room without caring for the Rose who tried to stop him.

Triiin...

The elevator door opened, Simba did not care about Papa and her Mama when they passed by. His gaze was straight ahead, His steps were steadily advancing towards the exit.

"Hey my Lion, where are you going so early?" peekit Zayn's.

"Zaidan's... Where are you going, why do you look angry?" Faza ran to hold Simba's arm to stop him.

"I'm out for a minute Ma." she replied coldly.

"But where are you going, you haven't had breakfast."

"Let's go Ma, don't worry." Simba lowers his mother's hand and leaves on his favorite motorcycle.

Roses that see it can only surrender and return to the top without anyone having seen it.

"Why with her?" tanya Faza approached Zayn sadly.

"Don't think too much, The first night's problem, maybe he hasn't broken through Ana's defenses" whispered Zayn in a laugh and was immediately elbowed by Faza.

"His thoughts were mellow." with a frown, Faza hurried to leave Zayn.

"Hey Honey..." Zayn ran after Faza who was not eating breakfast.

As usual, if there is a problem Simba always comes to Ziyan to ask for solutions or just pour out his heart. So too with today. Although still early in the morning he came to the house of his cousin who still lives with his father and mother.

Ting... Kegs...

A housekeeper opened the door for her, Not seeing Ziyan in the living room or dining room, Simba immediately ran upstairs to her room.

Finding the door that was not in the key, Simba immediately opened the door. Seeing Simba who was still asleep with a prone position, Simba took a roll to hit his back.

BHUG...

"Araa!!!"

"Wake up Loe, Molor aja," said Simba who immediately dropped down beside Ziyan.

"Ngapain Loe here?" ziyan asked with eyes that were not yet fully open.

Simba just kept quiet considering his quarrel with the Roses.

Seriate...