The Story Behind the Curtain

The Story Behind the Curtain
Who are You


Erli ran small to the toilet which was quite far from the shop where he was shopping earlier, when he entered the toilet he passed several women who had finished with all their affairs there. There are some young girls who are making up there are also just staring at the toilet glass that is plastered large in front of the sink.


Seeing the door open, Erli moved swiftly in. When he was about to berberes his eardrums stung someone who was calling right next to the bathroom booth.


"Gue's at the mall now. May I stop by your restaurant for a minute, Fan?" ask the woman softly.


Erli's eyes were round hearing the name of the person the woman mentioned.


The fan? Don't tell me it's my Rafan. Uh, in this world there's a lot of Rafan naka. Present .... my fasr! his weakness is self-defeating.


Instead of rushing out Erli instead eavesdropped on the conversation of the woman next to him. Not intending to be a human who intervenes, he just wants to dispel his curiosity and he also wants to dismiss the prejudice against Rafan.


"What a fact, Fan. Coincidentally dong yes, can I meet your wife? Curious I'm just as pretty as your wife, but prettier I'm, right, Fan?" the woman scratched up information about her friend's wife.


Again Erli monologued himself as if responding to the conversation of the person next to him.


Basics, tell me if lust is the same as your opponent.


Erli's eyeballs roiled lazily as if knowing the end of the woman's conversation, about to move from his position and want to reach for the bag he put on the hanger. Suddenly her eyelids stopped blinking and her body froze, while her mouth still gawked in disbelief at the name of the man the woman mentioned with a spoiled tone of voice.


"Yes, Rafan Winasis the handsome world ...."


The silence of the voice was gone Erli's ears no longer heard the voice of the woman next to his bathroom cubicle and Erli also did not hear the sound of the door opening.


My ears still work, right? But ... Why didn't I hear that female voice? If I'm right, Rafan Winasis he's referring to is my husband. Wait and feel it! tukas Erli grinned.


The glint of eyes that looked sharpened it mempeehatkan the face of every woman who was there. Hoping to recognize the woman who made her emotions peak.


After coming out of the toilet Erli sped up to Rafan who said he was waiting for him in the corner of the baby supply store. Erli swept his gaze at everything, but he did not find Rafan's nose.


Traitor, scoundrel. It's wrong of me to judge you, Rafan Winasis! tukas Erli who continues to grunt.


Erli's right hand is quite good at dancing on the screen of his phone, he tries to call Rafan's mobile number.


Number to which you are travelling ....


"What a surgery you are, my mom!" Erli walked over by stomping his feet.


The woman who is the status of Rafan's wife is still walking down the mall, immediately her steps stopped when she saw Rafan was chatting friendly with a sexy and beautiful woman. His tall body was slender and he had a large chunk of mango that poked out.


"Astagfirullah, she's beautiful and perfect. Who wouldn't be tempted by the dandyism of that body." Erli's rapid footsteps now slowed down and Erli's fist loosened.


However, his anger remained. She cannot tolerate Rafan's disrespect as a wife, though she is well aware that this marriage is only a contract marriage.


I was just defending my pride that was trampled by him, it's only natural that I'm emotional?


Yes, you are right. Erli is monologuing himself. His eyes closed for quite a while before approaching Rafan who was engrossed with a sexy woman.


"Hi, motherfucker!" Sarkas Erli with his firm voice.


Sontak Rafan turned to look at Erli—wife adoration of his heart all this time.