The Unperfect Marriage
Gono-gini treasure
not content to imprison the night with the overflow of water that hit the earth with countless specks every second, this morning the rain again greeted with a finer speck but was able to block the function of the morning sunlight. an atmosphere that is able to attract some humans to laze start morning activities and choose to roll in a blanket and continue the dream.
only one hour in the last two days his body had met with the unconscious, sleeping, even so Esa did not have time just to enjoy the morning on the mattress with an inviting atmosphere to sleep. once home after his parents' house, Esa rushed to clean up and prepare with a neat stelan. after confirming once again his appearance, he quickly moved away.
in contrast to Ola, the beautiful woman is the same as some of the inhabitants of the earth above the city of Semarang who choose to tighten the blanket.when else can feel the coolness of the city of Semarang if not the morning that is being drenched in rain.
but his calm was disturbed by the sound of the apartment bell that strapped
"drag!" tekik Ola was restrained but still went down to open the door.
last night, Claudia called her as soon as her new best friend landed at the airport flight Bali-Semarang.he said the woman who behaved half-male will visit her new apartment before leaving for the office.
"really yes ni son" Ola grumbled, as she stepped towards the door, her hands binding the origin of her hair
for whatever it is only 7 hours less 5 minutes, very early to visit let alone rainy weather like this.
"Lau, you're really meng..."
ola sentence swallowed so did not find her tomboyfriend behind the door but even the figure of a man who last night he missed his embrace when the rain fluttered across the night.the question, the question is, how did he know his new home?
"Hi" said Esa with a cheerful smile, his eyes staring lovingly at the woman whose eyes were very attractive and adorable
"wrong?"
the cold attitude did not make Esa's smile fade, he began to get used to the wife's attitude
"give me anget chicken porridge" Esa raised her right hand in front of the woman, showing her about two servings of porridge she was carrying
"thank you" Ola almost closed the door again, but Esa's right leg quickly blocked the door
"mas hasn't eaten either, hitchhiking huh?" said Esa then pushed the door open again.after entering the man closed the door and passed ignoring the expression of unacceptable from the wife.
stupid time.doang food period that people receive is not. think Esa
"wide and good" muttered Esa looking at the corner of the apartment
"honey, bring here the porridge" he cried when his feet were in the mini kitchen attached to the dining table
Ola who was still standing behind the middle door regulated her emotions by showing her one hand up and down along with her breath and breath. After it was felt enough she followed Esa to the kitchen
if only he was a man of the heart, maybe this porridge would not be accepted, but because he did not like to waste food and happened to be his stomach was rumbling so yes already, yes already, fortune is in plain sight without being sought.
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not surprised by amazement or concern, Ola just stared flat. slightly cursed at his heart when remembered the routine in their home first. Esa used to help him in the kitchen including washing dishes used for their meals.
the man was actually good, very good, until Ola even once thought that she was the luckiest woman because she could get the figure of Esa who was fully responsible for herself and their marriage, he said, but the fact of the man's affair left him devastated in seconds
"honey, please help naikan arm kameja mas dong" said Esa who has held a foamy washing sponge, he turned his head while showing both hands
instead of paying attention, Ola looked up and left Esa in the kitchen, who only shook her head slightly, staring at the wife's back
"do not be too hasty dear, enjoy your time. mas will wait for you" exclaimed Esa hoping Ola to listen to him
he did not want his women to rush to prepare just because it was not good for him
* * *
already dozens of calls from Hansamu ignored, free to lift it if only going to hear the complaints of the secretary. Esa realized her mistake was missing the schedule to meet a client who had been missed 20 minutes ago.
clients can be replaced by companies interested in the Nugraha family-owned real estate company, unlike a woman who is waiting for almost an hour because she is getting ready in the room. Esa will use the best time possible to be with Ola, even he is willing to wait like a fool to be able to take his wife to his office. Esa misses the moments that have become her routine every working day that she has never felt again
"he was ready for work what went to sleep anyway" grumbled Esa, his movement that was about to knock on the door of Ola's room when the woman came out in neat clothes.very beautiful, very beautiful, graceful and certainly emits the aura of an independent woman
"ready to go, baby?" asked Esa with her gentle gaze, her hand almost outstretched about to grab Ola's hand but stopped as soon as Ola threw an unexpected sentence
"i want to claim the treasure gono gini" said Ola suddenly managed to make Esa flabbergasted a few seconds and then throw his face hide the look of his pajamas
the expression was inseparable from the observation of Ola, which the woman interpreted as an expression of rejection from the man
'actually what struggle do you do when in fact you are not ready to give yours to me?" inner Ola miris
"you want to leave now?" ask Esa after mastering yourself from the feeling of tightness
"i'm riding my own car" said Ola flat who was small-natured by Esa
"mas first yes. assalamualaikum" Esa then moved.his intention was willing to waste time to go with Ola must be dashed when the woman again offended their divorce.
Gono-gini treasure?
can't Ola see the struggle of her who wants to maintain their marriage. will Esa give all her possessions even she could have transferred all in Ola's name as long as the woman does not divorce her.
Seriate...