Two Traitors
S2. Eps 3 Karla my wife

ARfan POV

"Ready! say cheese yes!" The photographer, holding up his thumb, gestured as I took a photo session with my business partner.

"Ciiiiiis!"  answer us in unison.

"Congratulations Mr. Arfan! may now Mr. Arfan's marriage last, until death do us part." Prayer someone while extending a hand congratulates.

"Amen! Thank you for the prayer.please enjoy the banquet." I replied as I gave a smile to feel happy. finally the person who took the photo session came down from the stage, giving me the freedom to look back at that strange girl who just two days ago I was editing to be my wife.

"Ngapain the hell you, still keep smiling, like you want to marry me." said Karla without a hint of sweetness on her face.

"Usil is so! lips my lips, whose smile I am, why are you the sewer?" my answer is no less Ketus, but the debate was done slowly, hiding from the eyes of our parents, who have since sat on the right and left.

"Yes, your lips! but if your smile is facing the cave. The cave resi know! Mending if your teeth are white." Reply Karla While turning her face would not look at me.

"Hey! oye! Where's face? let your husband enjoy it. The sin of turning your face away like that. Now you are all mine." My God, bringing his lips closer to his ears.

Hearing my words, Karla just clenched her teeth, Not one bit she showed hospitality in her life.she was still the same as before, as a very annoying woman.she only cried when I had said ijab qobul. after I asked her why she could cry, it turned out that Karla was not crying because she was happy, after being my wife, according to her confession she cried, Why should her soul mate be someone like me. which she said, I have no stand, I have no stand, but even like that, he still respects me as his legal husband, although only a few days have I started to feel the vibration of love flowing in his eyes. even though I can't do a relationship like a husband and wife relationship.

The small debate was stopped, after there were my business colleagues who approached. as usual we did a photo session to capture the happy moment in my life.

After doing a photo session, Karla returned to her initial mode of putting on a face that was very annoying.

"Mom Karla......!" there was a very boisterous scream from the door, seen the children who ran towards me and towards Karla. saw the children of her studies coming, and, he got up and came down from the chair, approached the children who had just come to care for me again.

"You guys come here?" karla asked while squatting to greet the children who approached her.

"Yes Mom! bang Saiful picked him up late, so we came late." replied one of the children.

"Let's eat first!" take Karla while getting up with the smallest child, towards the table of dishes.I can only smile looking at my wife.

"Wooooow! the food is lovely ma'am! Can we eat this one?" ask the little boy with the bully.

"Can! if you can, you can spend it all!" karla replied with a smile, then without caring about others, she began to serve the children who were about to eat.

In the back, Saipul came up to me. "sorry cave late Bro!"

"It's okay! it's a good thing you came quickly, so Karla didn't get angry."

"Why is she angry again?"

"Regular! you don't know what his attitude is like." I replied, staring in amazement at my wife, who was busy playing with her schoolgirls.

"Haha! understand Bro. let him be like that. You have a lot of patience to face his attitude."

"Thank you! you also eat there first! While accompanying the children." I asked Saiful.

"After that! but it's free, right?"

"No! make you pay 10 million." Candaku with a smile returned a saipul joke.

The person who was invited to speak only smiled, then he walked after the children who were eating.I looked in various directions, to look for the whereabouts of Farid, but only dali who approached.

"What needs are there, sir?" dali asked, as usual he was always present in my every need.

"Farid to where?" ask me while looking for the person I asked.

"Home home sir! He said he wanted permission from his father, but his father was busy taking pictures. According to Mr. Farid he does not want to disturb the happiness of the father."

"If you want permission to go home, let it go! it's okay, don't be afraid to interrupt. Oh yeah, how about my orders."

"Which government sir?"

"No sir! I am afraid of answering wrongly. Because my question is ambiguous."

"I'm sorry Dal! I've always troubled you, thank you for keeping me company until now."

"Together Sir! I also thank you for being your assistant. But I'm sorry sir! which commandments do you ask?"

"About our offer to Farid."

"That problem, I had already told him, but he refused, because according to his confession he was ashamed if he had to trouble the father."

"Why embarrassed? instead I am very grateful to Farid, if there is no Farid, I cannot possibly marry the woman who is now my legal wife." I regret it.

"Maybe Mr. Farid feels bad, sir! But who knows, in the future, he is willing to work at our place. I've seen the track record, when Mr. Farid worked in the company of Mr. David, he worked very diligently and reliably in the marketing sector."

"All right! please if Farid asks for help with you later, please help.or if not, you please tell me."

"Well Sir!"

Finished talking about Farid, I approached Karla who was playing with children. Her annoying face disappeared instantly, looking like Pri who was protecting her children.

I was dissolved playing with the children, children and friends of the same generation learned to play at the house of Mr. Umar. very carefree little children, especially when karla invited them to the stage, especially when Karla invited them to the stage, to enliven the event.

Mr. Umar and my mother just shook their heads, seeing the behavior of the child and his daughter-in-law like that. Even some of my business colleagues who asked for a photo together, I had to refuse, because I did not want to disturb my wife's happiness.

At 01.00. finally the event was finished, Karla and I went home to Mother's house, while Mr. Umar with Saiful and the children of the study returned to their homes. though Mr. Umar I have been forced to come to the mother's house, but he refused. he said it is not comfortable if living in someone else's house, even though the house is very luxurious. it is better to live in your own home, even if the situation is very simple.

Arriving at home, Karla invites me to congregational prayer with my mother. Finished performing the prayer dzuhur congregation, I invite Karla to go upstairs, where my room is located.

"We're resting in yuk's room! I'm sure you're tired." take me in while looking at my wife who's sitting on the living room couch. In that room there were only the two of us, because Mother after performing the congregational prayer, she went straight to the room. According to her confession, I want to rest first, I want to rest first, after doing a very crowded event these few days.

"Well? Just rest here!" karla answered, her beautiful eyes kept staring at the television screen, but watching television was not her favorite, but somehow now she did just that.

"It's okay! if you can rest in the room while lying down."

"Yes, you can too! you just lie there!" Karla answered while pointing at the carpet that was held in front of the television.

"Not good! if it's not soft there."

"Yes already! let me get you a mattress." Said while rising up.

"Where are you going?"

"Take the mattress!" he answered Ketus, while continuing to go upstairs to see my wife ride, I quickly followed her. "Why do you follow the cave?" He bent his eyes.

"It's okay!" I answered while scratching my head.

"It's not clear" he muttered as he continued walking back up the stairs, then he entered the room.

Chequek!

I locked the door, making Karla's eyes perfectly round, staring at me. "Why the door is locked, the Mother's home system is very tight. So there can't be a burglar coming into our room."

"It's okay!" I replied, looking at my beautiful face, my wife.

Hearing my answer like that, Karla just turned her face away, then she took a chair to pick up the floor mattress.

"Why what?" ask me while arranging a wonder towards him.

"Say Lu can't sleep, if the carpet is not soft." replied Karla who had lowered the mattress from the top of the closet, made me scratch my head, not understanding what was in the contents of her head.