The Secound Choice's

The Secound Choice's
Fifty One


"Jeruk squeeze just deh." replied the veiled woman who from earlier did not release her right hand cover her nose and mouth


"Why are you?" ask Fauzi in surprise


"Common meatballs one, one empty meatball, one squeezed orange and one shaved cucumber. Anything else, Mas?" ask the waiter after reading the note. Fauzi thumbs up, and the waitress leaves


"Well, which motor key?"


"It!" Fauzi patted his pants pocket


"Princess a minute!" pinta Yoli's


"You want to run away?"


"No. Oh, yes, Mas. Herein the key ...." Fauzi reached into his pants pocket and stood up from the spot.


"Where are you going?"


"You want your anterin!" he said walk a few steps first. Yoli did not ask much more, the girl followed in her husband's footsteps


Yoli took the key of the motorbike and opened the trunk, took a plastic cracker bearing the name minimarket which is usually in every city in Indonesia.


Fauzi noticed his wife's behavior, after removing the laced object inside the plastic and using it, Yoli finally could breathe with relief.


"Mask! Wh why? Does it smell like that?" Fauzi raised his hands in turn, smelling the base of his deodorant-stained arm a day ago.


Yoli simply shook her head and looked towards where they were sitting earlier,


"The food's coming, Mum!" heed


Fauzi ate very voraciously, either because the meatballs were tasty or because his stomach was completely empty.


While Yoli only enjoyed the cold orange that was in front of her.


"It's an empty meatball, ain't it nudged, honey?"


"Just eat!" answer Yoli anyway


"Done!" said the man stroked his stomach


"Mas anyway! The message is up to two servings so!"


"The other for you. I usually eat it that way."


"It's a real rush. Here first. I'm still tired." The man was even massaging his legs which was actually just acting


"Why buy yourself, Dek?" after stalling for time the question finally came out of Fauzi's mouth


Yoli was misbehaving, this was why she invited her husband to rush home. If there is a room door at home that he can lock tightly to avoid the man


"What's wrong?" Fauzi now approached himself, catching the hand of Yoli who continued to hold her mask.


Yoli now lowered her head, her tears that she had been holding back from earlier finally spilled again.


"Darling ... Don't confuse me like this. Does this have anything to do with mom? Did Bund say anything to you?" Fauzi guessed all the closest possible reasons why his wife left the house without saying goodbye.


Yoli was silent, her gesture showed the answer to the question just now.


"Our task now is to believe Mother, that we are both in love, Dek. Don't be like this. Didn't you say you love me! What's this name? Why was he abandoned!" fauzi's tone slightly went up


"We better get divorced, Mas" Yoli said surprisingly


"What??!" the man could not believe what he had just heard.


At the beginning of the marriage the words that had just come out of the lips of the veiled woman were very much awaited. But, the girl could endure receiving all the treatment not considered by him. Now, when everything is beautiful, that sentence comes out.


Fauzi took two pieces of money from his wallet and placed them on the table.


"We're going home now!!" the man clasped his wife's arm tightly and pulled her towards the parking lot.


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