Trapped With The Jelita

Trapped With The Jelita
Accidentally Meet


"You haven't eaten since last night Jelita" said Ipul in the morning as his wife continued to refuse the food she had ordered from the hotel, but the woman who had since received a call from her sister showed a shocked face kept shaking her head in denial of what she said.


"I've had this bad luck, there's no time to take care of your meal" the well-dressed man began to get impatient with his wife who was sitting staring at the big window in the hotel room, he looked outside but did not know what his wife was looking at because her eyes were empty.


"Yes you have gone there do not take care of me, I am not a child to be taken care of!" Ralen who had been silent since then finally replied to her husband's nagging by not losing.


"But you eat, keep not running away," pinta Ipul, not without reason because last night after knowing he had an older brother, the woman forced to go home to Jakarta of course she as husband forbid not because it was night but more because his wife had come a long way why should he go home again when since yesterday he was so craving a meeting with his wife, obviously after the opportunity he could not just let go of her, right? the fun nights should be back on repeat, it's good to come for a while and then go again.


"Why can't I go home?" Ralen looked at the man who was wearing a dark suit.


The man who last night forbade him to go home even to wrap his whole body in a blanket and then held it all night so that he could not go anywhere, going to the bathroom to urinate was so difficult that the man followed him to the bathroom, acting like a bodyguard who would not lose the person he was guarding.


"You've come all the way here and then what's wrong if you accompany your husband until my work is done, just one week ago we will go home together to Jakarta, as simple as Jelita," said Ipul looking at the woman who was slowly approaching towards him.


"But I want to know all about what Arda said last night, I have to ask Father and Mother directly, about who my brother is and how I might not know if I have a Big Brother, then where has my brother been," said Ralen gave an explanation of his curiosity about the reality he had just known.


Last night after Arda said that they were three brothers and they had an older sister who was 4 years old with Ralen immediately could not speak his mouth suddenly felt so stupid to catapult the sentence of the question that he should ask, what is the name of his brother, where his brother lived all this time, everything he did not have time to ask because suddenly the cellphone in his hand fell so surprised, he fell so surprised, it's still good he doesn't have heart disease if he has maybe now he's in the hospital or maybe even worse still stiff and ready to go into the burrow.


"You can do that after we get home, don't you feel sorry for your own husband? some days my mind always remembers the dirty things about you, about what we did so well I can survive, do you not think that I could not stand it and run into the arms of another woman, he said, or maybe into Dani's arms.."


"Stop saying things that make me angry, Mas Sai!" ralen's jolt silenced her husband's mouth with her palm.


His ears and head immediately hurt to hear a man who has a lot of pleasure from him still want to mention the name of the woman he likes first.


Come on, which wife will not be jealous and angry knowing that the woman who used to be in her husband's heart is again present to question about feelings, and now the name is even used by her husband to threaten her? oh that's right!


Ipul scrunched his forehead and then slowly pulled the palm of the woman who smothered his mouth, "Mas Sai?" a bit clueless Ralen called him Sai, if Mas might have been very ordinary but the frills behind him that sounded a little unusual, it stands for the word dear?


"That's it," Ralen looked timid to explain, it seemed like she had convinced herself to start calling her husband with Mas's call to respect him more as a husband.


"What is that si?" Ipul pulled his wife's waist and held her very possessively with her head slightly lowered because it was their height that was very unbalanced.


"Sai.."


Ralen again clenched his lips tightly when the man who said it was too late to have a meeting with his business partner was even more docked to him, the man who said he was late to meet with his business partner was even docked, their bodies so crammed even so tightly and firmly attached, maybe even a drop of water will be difficult to pass through two very tight bodies.


"Darling?" choose to guess and ask.


But he had to go back to thinking when the woman he asked shook his head to give a sign that his guess was wrong.


"Jay.pul."


"Infragile," hissed Ipul while relaxing the hold on the wife's body until finally their body is perfectly spaced.


Upset he thought, my wife was very romantic to call him Mas sai which he thought was short for the word dear, but in fact it was short for his name.


"Songong" he said again to cover up the shame because he was so confident with Ralen's call.


"No song, I don't use Mas directly Saipul," said Ralen with a plain face to see the husband who had taken a mobile phone.


"Mas Sai," Ralen followed her husband who was about to leave but was ignored.


"Yes I have returned to Jakarta if so," threatened Ralen who finally managed to make Ipul stop step.


"I tied it up again?"


"Huh? are you asking questions or threatening?" ralen asked while stopping the pace of his legs that were still small steps.


"Yes, were you nagging me, what? if only ngancem I do not tie but if it really wants to go home yes I tie you like last night," beber Ipul with a face look serious.


He was already thirty minutes late and it would not be a problem if he was late because he had to tie his wife on the bed so as not to go anywhere.


Ralen pursed her lips to make her face look even more adorable.


"I didn't go home" Ralen said at last.


"No promise?"


"Yes promise, but I can take a walk outside" Ralen said.


Of course he wanted to take a walk in the city he had only been to once, certainly in going to visit a place that can make her happy rather than having to stay in a hotel room alone waiting for her husband to come home, is very boring.


"Where are you? how about stray later?" he seemed to doubt his own wife who even served him so hard last night, even in the early morning.


Ralen rolled her eyes feeling ridiculous when her husband thought he was going to get lost, this is not a child right? so there is no need to worry about her when yesterday she could very easily come to a city that she had never visited at all just provided the name of the hotel occupied by her husband from Damar.


Even if she gets lost there is still a cell phone to contact her husband or anyone who can help her, so there is no need to think about things that feel unreasonable for a 20-year-old woman.


"You're marrying a 20-year-old woman, don't treat her like a minor" Ralen said.



"A minor can't possibly fight me in bed, you idiot!" pushing the wife's forehead until her head is pushed.



"Let's let me take a walk, Mas Sai."


The cup!



Ralen spontaneously gave a brief kiss on the lips of a man who was like an electric shock, silent sculpting with wide open eyes, and, should he leave soon, is there still time to drag his wife to bed? Ipul thought of the sudden demanding vibration, he could not do it now let alone his assistant had rang the bell at the door there.



"I leave now you will be among the driver and do not forget to return before me" said Ipul who chose to postpone the heat that returned to attack due to the actions of his wife.



Ralen blinked one eye very seductively, "good husband," he said in a made-up voice.



Now the heat even attacks from any angle makes the ears of the Ipul so red made, but he still adjusts himself so as not to be tempted, he said, he had to immediately finish his business only after that giving a lesson to the fierce woman who continued to tease his bravery.



Ipul chooses to walk quickly to avoid the temptation that might be even more crazy if he does not leave immediately.



"Hihihi," Ralen laughed amusedly at her husband's behavior, she knew very well how easily her husband was ignited.



The woman who had been very curious about her brother who was talked about last night by Arda also momentarily forgot her curiosity, her husband did not allow her to go home to Jakarta so let her curiosity that he kept, she said, it wasn't until one Sunday that she and her husband would be in the capital again.



Ralen moved towards her small suitcase to pick up the clothes she was going to wear, currently she was wearing sleeping clothes it was very unlikely that she came out in this kind of clothes.



The woman who was the wife of the young businessman was already in the elevator that would take her down from the floor where her husband's room was.



It looks impatient to be able to immediately enjoy the air in the city of Batam, even though the weather is very hot but does not cancel his intention to visit a mall.


Yes he chose to walk in the mall, the largest mall in the city is now his destination, maybe really just a walk or even so shopping? of course she gets a pretty big monthly money from her husband right?


Ralen had gotten out of the elevator and stepped inside the hotel lobby but then he bumped into someone.



Bruk!



Either he who walks in a hurry and does not pay attention to the surrounding or indeed the person he hit who is in a hurry to not see who is in front of him.



"I'm sorry" said Ralen, feeling guilty while bowing part of his body.



"I'm the one who should be apologizing because I didn't pay attention to the road" said the woman, who apologized for admitting her mistake.



Ralen raised his face to look at the woman who hit him, likewise, the woman in front of him did the same thing until now they saw each other and both showed a look of disbelief with their own eyes.



They look like they are looking in the mirror, their haircuts and facial lines are very similar only what distinguishes is the mole above the left lip of one of the women, the, also the clothes they wore were very different.


One wears a dress that forms the body while the other wears a culott and a pastel-colored top.


The two looked at each other in disbelief but then the woman that Ralen hit earlier chose to leave immediately not to think about why there was a woman who had the exact face of her.



"Kayak ngaca," muttered Ralen watching the woman who was heading to the reception desk.



Ralen scratched his head in astonishment as he continued to move his legs towards the waiting car.



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