Three Generations of Sultans
35. Duren

...Happy Reading's...

Jealousy in romance is like salt in food. A little can enhance the taste, but too much can ruin the fun and under certain circumstances may even be life-threatening.

But whose heart does not burn, if the arrival of someone from his wife's past, whose love story ends tragically, while their respective hearts are still adrift.

" Who is that? it's so cool, I've seen it, but where is it?" Mala blabbed herself slowly, she was still standing beside Carlos as she greeted the invited guests coming in and out, Mala seemed to be amazed by a man who looked a little confused when he got off the black sports car.

" Who the hell is yank?" Carlos followed the eyes of his wife.

Even until their child is as mature as now, Carlos is still reluctant to change the call ayank to Mala, although often matedekin with his daughter's son but he seems not to care, he did not care, he always said that ayank's call would end if he was no longer breathing in this world.

" Why did you invite him, you did it on purpose!" Somehow Carlos did not forget the face of the man who was walking towards them.

Who the hell? why did the father of these children look so upset when he saw it.

" I don't know Ay?" Mala again sharpened her eyes when Carlos looked upset.

" Lied you! wh why? want more CLBK? on the day of our son's wedding? this is not funny, baby!" Carlos, who had not been angry for a long time because of the jealous fire, suddenly became inflamed again when his hair now began to whiten.

Holy hooch! is he Arka's mas? oh my God.. Is that really Arka mas? but why would he know that I'm here?

When Arka took off her sunglasses, then Mala clearly remembered, he was the man of her past who was most memorable in her teenage years ago.

" Excuse me?" Sapa Arka while bowing her head politely.

" Any Arka?" Say hello to Mala who still does not believe, after decades of never meeting, no wind without rain they can meet face to face again.

" MALANA?" Arka was no less surprised when the woman who had once been half her soul, even as well as being the savior of her life when she was devastated by the circumstances, could meet again without a plan or appointment.

" Hehe. yes." Mala gave a clumsy smile as she glanced at Carlos sour face.

" Don't smile, your cheeks cramp again, it's hard to stand up." Umbat Carlos who immediately hugged his wife's waist tightly.

" How are you doing Mala?" Arka stretched out her hand to shake hands.

" Good mas, I-" Mala wanted to welcome the hand but was immediately withdrawn by Carlos.

" Remember health protocols, in pandemic times like this, it's highly discouraged to shake hands with each other." Carlos did not even allow their hands to touch in the slightest.

" Jeez yank, just salim doang this." Mala felt bad for herself.

Even in the past the courtship period when we met directly cipika cipiki lamaa really ay, exhausted all my face this he mastered!

Mala wanted to say it like that, but she came back to her senses, it was just the past that did not need to be remembered, let alone to be practiced.

" In part he also looks fine, why use all pleasantries." During his wedding trip, only Arka could make Carlos this jealous.

Jeez.. hair has started to be colored polkadot only still jealous of me, hmm. This is the fate of the former most beautiful. but Mala still beautiful and adorable as before, may you always be happy Mala.

" I've been vaccinated, even up to three times, so be safe from stubborn viruses." Said Arka casually, he can only curse in the heart.

" We know the virus is invisible, so keep your distance, adhere to the health protocol, if you need to wear the mask again." Said Carlos loudly.

" It's dad, everything that comes in here has been checked all over the front, so no problem okay?" Mala tried to be the mediator there.

" When do you call me dad? you usually call me Ayank!" Carlos felt unacceptable if his wife did not call him affectionately, especially in front of Arka, the ex-lover who left at a moment of pity.

" Oh my god, yes ayank."

" Less loudly calling him, I haven't heard clearly!"

" Okay Gusti... Yes, my dear, do not get angry dong, want me to get a drink?" Mala chose to budge rather than Carlos getting inflamed later.

"I don't need water, I just need you to be by my side all my life, that's all." Carlos spoke while putting both his hands on Mala's face.

" Wuidiih.. it turns out there is a former mas, pantesan splashy!" Said Shanum who came with Raras while smiling from earlier.

" Arka, how are you?" Raras asked without getting close to Arka, he chose the safe way, because Simon must have been watching her from a distance.

" Well, I'm glad you're still friends until now, what an impressive friendship." Said Arka who was smiling with sweetness.

" Oh yeah, you got an invitation too? when do I come home?" Shanum asked for a moment.

And that question was what Mala had wanted to ask, but she felt reluctant, afraid if she would ignore Arka's feelings later.

" Oh, I'm not the one who got the invitation." Reply Arka smiled again.

" Continue?" Carlos spoke up.

" Dad?"

Before Arka explained about the intention of his arrival, suddenly a voice called from within, which turned out to be Dimas.

" Wow... What is this narrow world?" Raras even gawked earlier.

" Ahaii.. Dimas still good not married with Adelia, if it happens to be destroyed the martial world, hihihi.." Shanum whispered beside Raras' ear.

" But exciting also times yes besananan the same ex let alone the youngest ex, can while nostalgia that." Suddenly the idea of a struggle arose between them.

" True, it could be hot later, if there is a syaiton through the danger of the Race."

" Why danger?" Asked Raras who was instantly spirit worshiping.

" It can happen the things we want, hihihi!"

" Hah yes anyway, you just imagine, if both are the same ex at home, trus inget sweet memories between them, is not uwooow later, hihihi.."

" Yes yes, the former charm is often invincible." When there was tension between the three of them, Raras and Shanum were even engrossed in whispering to each other, but it turned out that his voice had reached Carlos's ear, making both of his sharp eyes immediately directed at the two of them.

" Calm down, I have absolutely no intention of interrupting your show and have no thoughts of being an uninvited guest at all, I'm just here to get Dimas' phone left in the car." Arka knew very well how his current position was.

" No mas, not at all disturbing, Dimas and Adelia are old friends and I know Dimas well, we often chat together if Dimas again play at home." Said Mala who felt even more unwell.

" Yank." Carlos again tightened his hands on his wife's waist.

" Oh yes, they've been together a long time." Mala whispered beside her husband.

Quickly, his smile and words often reminded me of him, you are his son.

Somehow Mala is very familiar with Dimas, because in addition to good manners, he is also the only male friend of Adelia who used to sometimes shuttle to campus.

" I'm sorry Mala, I really don't know if this is your son's wedding, I was just a skalian between my sons." The essence of the struggle of Raras and Shanum was also heard in the ears of Arka.

" Surely, this isn't something that's wrong." Mala said back, while her two best friends could only hold a smile when they saw the look on Carlos' face burning with jealous flames.

" Dimas, invite your father in, Adelia must be able to meet your father."

" Erehem... Adelia, what's her mommy?" Raras and Shanum again made the atmosphere become murky.

" Dem you two." Umbat Mala while tightening her teeth because of annoyance.

" Come, well, I know Adelia, she's the girl I've been telling a lot of stories about." Dimas who does not know anything about his father's relationship with his best friend's mommy instead looks enthusiastic to introduce them.

" You mean what yank? still want to see him linger around here, is that it?" Carlos spoke slowly but pressured.

" Hiss... can't do that ay, they're good friends, Dimas is a good boy really, never macem-macem with Adelia, ayank know also Dimas is like what?"

" Just keep praising his son, watch out until you dare to praise his father, I'll punish all-out later tonight you!" Carlos immediately followed Mala as he walked inside to escort them.

" hey... The dimas? just a minute." Before they took the stage Mala remembered one incident that was often told by Adelia.

" Yes aunty, what's wrong?" Dimas asked directly back to his head, Arka also looked towards Mala.

" That day Adelia once told me that your mama me... died, so that--? Mala seemed to return to disbelief if the strong woman who often Adelia and Dimas told her was the figure of the woman he had asked to take care of and love his own ex-lover.

" Waduuuh." Shanum's chirps that seemed to have re-burned Carlos's emotions had begun to subside.

" Haiyah.. charm ex alone is difficult to forget, let alone added so Duren, complete already this Num!" Raras was again amazed by all this accident.

" Woaah's... The earth is shaking the sky crabbed this later Ras, we just run away yok, before getting a hot lava spray from jealous volcano, hihihi.."

" Aissshhhh's! I'll just drop the reception tonight." Bump Carlos who immediately racked his waist.

" What the hell Ay, don't do it!"

" why? you want to talk to him for a long time? want to tell me about your past? happy you? is she a widower now?"

" Ayank... don't miss so dong, kasian them loh." Mala put on her pouting face, she really did not expect if her husband still considered Arka as his rival, even though everything had passed for so long.

" Wait.. wait...! is this what it is?"

" Shall I get you some handcuffs? or maybe a gun?"

" A prisoner's clothes aren't you?"

" That's a good idea, let's make our show even more festive tonight!"

" SHUT UP, YOU LIZARD DUO!"

This time the couple was compactly shouting and glaring, when the two old friends who had already become brothers, suddenly appeared with their twin wives from the direction of the entrance, which was to be the only one, until that old age, they still often play tricks, let alone there is a material bully this one, it is certainly not going to waste them.

... " The past not only gives you memories, it introduces you to the meaning of life."...

..." Be thankful that God gives us memories, because that's where we learn to be more mature."...