Trapped With The Jelita
My Own Wife Doesn't Know!

Ralen gave a very sharp look to her husband who was still unaware of what she was doing.

The man had seen wrong but was still unconscious after meeting directly with the person he had accused of having an affair with.

"Women!"

The sound from the front of them made Ralen and Ipul turn to look at the sound maker who just called.

Ralen snorted out a hot air from his nose when he found the woman there who was smiling.

"So now who's in that picture?" ralen asked, his voice and tone now sounded very thin and spicy when asking the man who suddenly displayed his stupidest look during becoming a businessman.

The impulse scratching his head that suddenly felt very itchy and wanted him to scratch as hard as he could, "this is one of the people who.."

"Your own wife is still unknown to you! still wrong and even want to blame people!" interrupting the words of her husband who she knew clearly wanted to blame the person who had sent the picture of Daniya who was thought by Ralen, indeed their faces were the same but were not the clothes different?

Ralen was eager to attack her husband but she realized where she was, there was no way she could show how scary a lioness she was when she was on a rampage.

"That person is stupid, why can't you tell the difference," is still trying to blame someone else for saving him.

"You're the fool Mas Sai! you are my husband you should know me better, moreover the clothes I wear are different! still don't know his own wife, can't tell the difference."

"Awan, what are you doing here?" Daniya was already in front of the feuding husband and wife.

"Can't you, you don't bother people's husbands, don't know yourself!" said Ralen spicy who was upset with her husband even the woman who made her husband misunderstand even appeared without sin.

Daniya did not go or at least stay away when she heard the words of the legitimate wife but she instead smiled mockingly and even with no idea of shame approached the man whose eyes immediately widened.

Ralen flicked his hair and glared, "now you're cheating Mas Sai!" ralen exclaimed with an emphasis-filled voice.

Suddenly his words made Ipul waver and move to the right side of his wife and then squeeze the small body of the woman who was looking scary.

"We're going home, are you done with college?" tanya Ipul panicked even she continued to change position when Daniya tried to get closer.

"Women!" Daniya called out furiously when the man she wanted to approach instead swirled around indistinctly making her dizzy.

But the man Daniya called instead suddenly became a deaf man, Bolot and so on very annoying.

"Are you scared of a stupid woman like this?" daniya asked no longer chasing choosing to stand on the opposite side.

Ipul looked at Ralen whose eyes were already emitting flashes of anger.

"He thinks you're stupid" whispered Ipul, brazenly pumping his wife.

Just now Ralen wanted to get angry at the woman who had already thrown the war ball at him, he even felt his stomach ache might be due to mixing too much sambal on the meatballs he ate earlier with Seira.

"Oh." complain while holding his stomach.

"Why you?" her husband asked her to see her complaining of pain.

"My stomach hurts" Ralen said.

In Ralen's heart was cursing the abdominal pain that came not knowing himself, did not know that at this time his emotions were wanting him to vent? why does his stomach pain even come can't it later when he gets home?

Cold sweat began to come out of every pore in his body, blotting out all his skin which now turned cold.

"Yes let's go home," invites Ipul to try to embrace the wife.

"It's on the hold!" ralen exclaimed spoiled, no encouragement from where to suddenly ask in a cradle by her husband even though they are currently in a public space, many college kids were milling around whispering for a while but then it soon passed.

"Lo is not shameless, asking for a cradle of all legs Lo useless?" Daniya said scathingly, hearing Ralen asking for a sling made her wrath the fire inside her chest was blazing making her hot instantly.

"I'm ashamed, this is my husband! I want anything up to me!" ralen's jolt reminded his position.

"Slack of fat!" he said to the husband who was watching him fight his mouth with Daniya.

"Lo why the hell has a face like me! don't have any other idea what Lo is," pointed at Daniya's face and began to fuss over it.

Daniya revealed a slanted smile, "in terms of age I am still old which clearly means the face of Lo who followed my face!" daniya's chirps made Ralen snort.

Ipul gawking in disbelief when Daniya who he knows gracefully can even speak amazingly annoying so do not believe anywhere until dumbfounded to ignore his wife who asked in the carrying.

"Basic crocodile!" allegations Ralen realized her husband, he thought that Ipul was admiring a bitch named Daniya to ignore him.

Ralen also away from them, mumps it feels.

"Jelita."

Two men are heard calling Jelita, obviously Ralen already knows who made her bodo and keep waltzing fast while holding her stomach.

Ipul pointed at Angga wordlessly as if giving a warning not to get close to his wife.

Angga raised his shoulders and stopped his steps, he does not want to chase Ralen if it ends up being a fuss with a man he knows is also liked by Daniya who is now standing looking at the man he likes is chasing another woman.

"They're husband and wife, so don't keep lowering your self-esteem constantly to harass and annoy people's husbands, no good!" angga then stepped away.

"Yao to the doctor said your stomach hurts," the voice of Ipul who began to approach the wife who was leading to the parking lot of the motorbike.

Ralen did not answer to continue to step towards his motorbike and then sat on it but his hand while holding his stomach.

"Jelita." from the tone of her voice began to sound frustrated plus nausea that also suddenly reappeared when exposed to the afternoon sun.

"Beyond you" Ralen pinta tightly.

His face looked very pain-resistant but he who was upset tried to ignore, braced himself to be able to carry the bike well.

The pulse shook his head while holding the motor down so as not to leave.

"When I go home, I'm sorry if I'm wrong" said Ipul.

Ralen gawked in disbelief, apologizing if wrong, if wrong? that's right! is that vocabulary good enough to hear for an apologetic person? if wrong? isn't that the same as not fully admitting wrong when clearly the man was guilty, had accused him of cheating and then coughed at the actor indistinctly with unblinking eyes, increasingly making Ralen's heart half dead.

"I want to go to mother's house" said Ralen ketus.

"You haven't told me."

Ralen grieved, "I sent you a message when I left for college earlier, read a message from me that's why! don't keep the unimportant messages you read!" ralen's nagel.

Ipul immediately took the phone from his pocket and checked the message his wife sent, a message that had sunk because of the many messages that entered his cellphone.

"While it can be pinned, but I think I am not important," said Ralen was sad, do not know why now he felt his chest was very tight.

"It hasn't been on the pin yet, I'm pinning it now" Ipul explained.

"No need! you move aside I'm going to mom's house."

"Yes, but don't go home at night, or will I pick you up?" Ipul moves to the side giving access to the road for his wife.

"I nginep, do not know when to go home," said Ralen then immediately forward the motor quickly.

"Jelita! I'm not letting you just go home!" immediately panicked to hear his wife even want to stay the night, his body is very sick now he wants his wife to be next to him and take care of him.

His screams seemed to be in vain when Ralen did not give an answer, the nausea in his stomach even more became like so the spirit of rummaging through his stomach to increase the suffering he felt.

The man stepped wide towards his car with nausea in mind, fortunately in the car there was oil wind so he also used it to help him a little relieve nausea and dizziness.

Inhaling the aroma of wind oil and then apply it to the temple while kneading it.

"I swear, I feel like a decrepit, how could my soul be confused with Grandpa-grandpa? lest the sleep of the stray Grandpa-grandfather's soul continue to enter my body," he murmured beginning to say things that made no sense.

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