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“But squirming your face lo gini, lo emang abis noisily with Malia right?” abbas and Reiji asked, turning to one of his friends who was visiting Reiji's apartment and chatting casually with Reiji earlier, while waiting for three other friends to come.
Reiji smiled wryly once more, as he nodded languidly.
“Weight?.”
Abbas, who saw Reiji's nod, asked.
“Mayan ..”
“Sabar aja, Ji.”
Abbas made his suggestion again for Reiji.
“Lo's marriage is based on arranged marriage, so yes it may be more difficult trials than those who marry because they have the same feeling.”
“Yes that's what I'm doing, Bas.” Reiji Sahut. “But now I doubt that my marriage is the same Lia will last—“
Reiji put down the game console stick he had in his hand. Then he struck his seat, as Reiji put his hair back on his back and gave a rough snort, portraying the anger of his heart.
“Do not think so.” Sambar Abbas's. “Gue is crazy about being married, but from the marriage of my parents, I could learn a lot. What is clear anyway, as difficult as you with your marriage, yes away from the option divorce—“
“......”
“The husband and wife quarrel may not be comfortable, painful. But I think that divorce is much more painful, regardless of how much you already love or have not been the same lo --“
“Yes must be painful. Especially for me, and both of our families, Bas .. But I don't know for Lia .. Exceeding-“
“Ga need to tell me if you are not comfortable for your personal problem story .. Especially about the condition of your marriage, Ji .. I get it.” Said Abbas who realized that if Reiji hung up his sentence, then Reiji fell silent.
“Bas ..”
Reiji called while looking at his best friend who was sipping his canned drink.
Abbas cleared his throat to answer.
“Kalo lo placed on the condition of marriage as I am experiencing now, how is your attitude?.” Reiji asked Abbas a question later.
“Before I answer your question, I said first –“ Abbas said. “It looks like when I pay attention to your marriage with Malia as happy as her face? Is that just a public lie?” Search Abbas. Reiji snorted amusedly after hearing Abbas's speech just now.
“But I saw in igeh lo, although not many photos lo same Malia, your face hepi aja feeling --“
“As I said earlier. I've been in love with Lia, maybe in fact I've had the same feeling for a long time .. But only really I believe after my matchmaking the same Lia triggered the same bonyok us both.”
“Hmm ..”
“So if my face seems happy, yes, I am happy because I ngesahin Lia so bini I.”
“So Lia fake your wedding time?” sambar Abbas asked.
“Actually ingga too. When we married Lia said she could already accept me - trying to accept me. Although not in love, but he loves me. And well, apparently, as he says if he wants to try to accept our marriage based on this matchmaking, then try to be a good wife for me.” Reiji told one of his friends.
“And what happened? ..”
“So far so good (So far good). For about five months my relationship and Lia have been good, until ..”
Reiji hung up his sentence again.
“Until Lia discovered the fact that I once loved Shirly .”
“So you fuss with him today because of that?”
Abbas spontaneously asked and Reiji immediately shook his head. “But it was a trigger for Lia's attitude change to me.”
“Ya you sure it is the same bini lo it, if you already have no taste of the same Irly!”
Abbas commented.
“Udah many – times I explained to him!”
“B – ae don't hurry ---“
Abbas snatched, then chuckled small.
“My scrapbook! .. It's so boyish sometimes.”
“......”
“When I explain to him, the answer is okay, he wants to try to believe .. But there, he often just quipped – quip about me with Irly, wonder me.” said Reiji
“And now you have reached the same saturated phase as Malia satire? .” asked Abbas.
Reiji then shook his head faintly.
“If the matter is insinuated I can still hold--“
“......”
“And I just respond casually often, and if I bete yes I better ignore the syndirian Lia about me and Irly ..”
Reiji grabbed the canned drink that Abbas had served him earlier, then opened it and drank it.
“And I think later he will cape himself.”
“But in fact hgga? ..”
Reiji then nodded after Abbas made his conjecture, then he threw his back on the back of the sofa he was sitting on.
Then Reiji sighed in frustration. “The worst, I even kecolongan.”
Abbas cringing.
And in the next second Abbas's face slightly probed looking at Reiji.
“I mean lo, Malia cheated, Ji???.”
With the face of Abbas who looked very curious. Until he tilted his seat and intensely stared at the listless looking Reiji.
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Reiji did not answer Abbas's question directly. He breathed his frustration again. “Gue doesn't know for sure, but there are indications there.” Reiji said shortly afterwards. “Because it's a guy, if based on what ade I said – which is best friendnya my wife, is the man of her dreams Lia, and Lia love her same for many years – years-“
Reiji got up from his position, then propped up his chin with both hands that pressed down on his thighs.
“They miss contact, but now the guy is back again and they are so intense meeting now-now.” continued Reiji. And Abbas breathed.
“Ribet also yes?.”
The response came out of Abbas' mouth.
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“Kalo already affairs cheating anyway, I also have no tolerance for it.” Abbas. “But you said it was just an indication right?”
“Hmm.” Reiji Sahut.
“Not sure it means ..”
Abbas said again.
“Yes but the problem is Bas, Lia went so I just knew exactly if he found it a man, even when I and he had not finished talking ..”
Then Reiji and Abbas both fell silent.
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REIJI
“But if I think Ji, rather than guessing the mangosteen fruit, mending you immediately asked Malia about the extent of her relationship with a guy from her past.”
I remembered Abbas's suggestion when I was in the apartment of one of my best friends, which was my choice to momentarily remove my fatigue at Lia's attitude.
“Tanya well, do not origin lo shoot also it bini lo, trus say ‘You cheated on him?!’”
And I kept thinking about Abbas' advice before I fell asleep, waiting for Lia to come home.
To be honest, this usually calm me becomes like everyone else after I know the fact that my wife loves other men.
It used to be – if Avi said.
But I think Lia still loves that guy named Irsyad.
Because of that, Lia difficult to properly – properly open her heart for me.
But Abbas was right too. No matter how upset I am with Lia, regardless I am so furious at the seedling named Irsyad, I cannot put forward emotions.
I wanted to, but I couldn't control my emotions after Lia had come home. “Temen you mean it, Irsyad his name? — The Im-pi-an Man of Malia?!- -- Your dream man who is now an affair?“
I spoke while asking in a high and sharp tone to Lia.
Not that I was looking for a scapegoat for my emotions, but Lia's seemingly foolish and indifferent attitude responded to me, igniting an emotion that would normally not come to the surface so clearly.
Malia looked at me sharply.
“Do not accuse you!”
Lia snorted at me.
And I stood up straight to Lia after I shuffled from the balcony and closed the door.
I snorted cynically when I heard Lia speak sharply while pointing her index finger at me, so that I would not accuse her of cheating.
“So the origin accuses me of still having feelings for Irly.” Siny Sahutku.
“Why so take her?!” reply Lia.
It looks fierce.
“My feelings in the past to Irly who triggered your suspicions who thought I still had the same feelings as him, until you think yourself an escape from the rejection of his love for me right?.”
I quickly replied to Lia.
“Then it makes you feel worthy to go with another man.”
Lia's face looked displeased, but she silently looked at me.
Afterwards Lia turned around.
“What else?. I don't care what you say!” lia said as I quickly clasped her hand as she turned around and was about to walk towards our room.
“Oh of course you don't care about me—“ ketusku. “You definitely care more about the man of your dreams, right?!”
Lia looked at me with a pus.
“Jawab.”
I still clasped Lia's hand, and looked at her intently, waiting for Lia's answer to my more innuendo question to Lia.
“If yes, what do you want?”
Lia's answer to me. The moment I tried so hard to restrain my emotions, not to exceed the limits of my treatment of him.
I tightly clenched my right hand, lest it drift into Lia's cheek. Really, I've never had – of these emotions in my life.
“Now you answer, if yes – if I care more about Irsyad, what do you want?—“ cynical Lia with as if challenging me.
Why are you testing my emotions so much Lia?.
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