Tired of Loving you
Fierce Debate

"Tell me, what really happened?" Madame Irene closed her arms and sat cross-legged.

"Ma, Nova's the victim of the rape of boutique parking attendant Rania. Lucky, I saw it. And I'm the one who dragged that depraved man into the law. The only one who knows the chronology is Nova himself. But he doesn't want to tell anyone. Moreover, until now he still had to take sedatives so that he could sleep well. And it was all without Rania and Fatma's knowledge. Only I know, Ma," Aslan said at length.

Rania's heart throbbed in pain when she realized her best friend was going through a difficult time on her own. He kept thinking, how could Nova keep smiling cheerfully while his soul was being shaken?

Madam Marsya sighed heavily. "Then, you'll be responsible for something you didn't do at all, Aslan?" mrs Marsya asked with emphasis.

"Yes, Ma. I want to marry Nova because I also love her very much" Aslan replied firmly and confidently.

"Oh, again the reason for love. Has love really made everyone blind?" lamented, Madam Irene was upset.

"Don't do that. You were blinded by love, you know, Ma. You remember, when you were willing to leave your best friend to marry an asshole like me?" Master Yudi smiled obliquely. Trying to mediate the problems that are happening. Madam Irene increasingly opened her eyes as wide as possible.

"Not to exaggerate his eyes, later your eyes fly into space, lha .. just know your taste." Rania and Shaka just shook their heads. No longer know how to respond to this problem.

"Your eyes are clearly flying here and there right after seeing the bohay woman. Good thing not lust is also the same today's transvestite, can be dangerous nyoblosnya later to where," murmured Mrs Irene, increasingly upset.

"My equipment, yes the run stays to you, Ma,"

"What?! So I'm just doing a doang impingement? If so, every time you see bohay women all ready to paralon for you to enter. Don't be tired of warming up!" exclaim Mrs Irene.

"Udah enough! You are discussing vulgar things in front of minors. The danger!" peekik Rania's.

"Those underage kids who bunting you, Rania!" peeking Mrs Irene did not accept.

"Already, if you're not done yet, let me take Nova to the psychologist first. Pity him, because his ears are tainted so vibrate also his body," hiss Aslan.

"And beautiful, huh, Ma?" sela Tuan Yudi.

"Who is beautiful? Basic equipment," grumbled madam Irene. Aslan sighed heavily, then he immediately led Nova and took her to a psychologist. While Shaka and Rania are holding hands towards their room after ordering a warm orange to Mbok Mun.

"I'm sorry, Mas. My parents are that, dilapidated mouth," said Rania unwell, after finishing cleaning and hugging each other in bed.

"But it's exciting, honey. I feel like this house is full of color. I like it." Shaka smiled and tightened his embrace.

"What's up, Mas? You home?"

"So I called Adi, he said he'd gone back to where he came from,"

"Hush, Mum. Can't do that. She's your beloved ex-wife, you know," seduced Rania.

"What did you say? Try repeating again." Shaka brought his face closer to Rania's lips. Rania was embarrassed.

"The marriage of two years is not fair. Didn't I nengokin dede baby in here for a long time, huh?" whispered Shaka, while leaving a small bite in Rania's ear.

"Not to be lebay. New also semalem unboxing, it's been said for a long time," protest Rania did not accept.

"For me, a day off is like not healing a year, honey."

And that hot sport actually happens in broad daylight. Witnessed by the sweat that pours and the clock that does not stop spinning.