Wife Bet

Wife Bet
Chapters 17. Longs


Today after finishing the final day exam, Dewi did not immediately go home to the contract as usual. He was allowed to stay a few days at his parents' house.


Without much reason to ban, Andre immediately gave permission to the Goddess. After all, there was no incriminating reason for Andre to ban his wife.


So, after collecting the files for the filing of the trial, Andre went straight home.


"You're taking a day off at home." That's the reason Andre when his two friends invite to hang out.


This little contract seemed quieter than usual. Though, even though Andre lives alone with the Goddess, he is like living alone. The reason, a couple of husband and wife is rarely greeting, especially for chatting. There are, even they seem to avoid each other.


No, more precisely ... Andre often avoided the Goddess. The silliest thing he ever did to the Goddess was to hug the woman while many people were in their homes.


Finally, inevitably .. they become months of jokes friends because of the delay in the room.


Herannya, the Goddess' embrace even so calmed her heart. It seemed, all the burdens were taken off.


The phone rang, without seeing who called Andre immediately answered him.


His eyes were still closed, unwilling to open. He's really tired.


"Ha-lo ...." Andre's voice sounded hoarse with typical lazy-malasan.


"Ha-lo, Brother."


"Hmm."


"Sorry to disturb you. Are you home yet?"


"Hmm."


"Oh, yeah. Met break, yes ... I reached my mother's house. Mama send greetings."


"Hmm."


Tut


"Eh, how about being killed, anyway?" grouse Andre.


He sat down, looking at the phone screen. Then his hand pressed back on the name that had just contacted him. Not waiting long, his call was answered.


"Why is he immediately killed? Not done yet." Andre nagged without waiting for a greeting from across there.


"Eh, that's .. ma-af."


"When are you home?"


"Eh, what ... Sis?"


"Turn home wait for me to pick up, yeah .... Don't go home alone."


"Oh, that. Yes .. yes."


"Have you eaten yet?"


"Yes, my sister. Did Andre eat?"


"Udah, eat your cooking earlier. Hm ...." Andre scratched his head, feeling confused why he should feel awkward when talking on the phone with Dewi. "Yes first ...."


After the connection is closed. Andre took a long breath. He felt awkward too.


"Maybe the cave says it'll pick him up. What's the ambush, anyway?" mooed Andre when he realized he had done stupidity.


***


The night is late. Silence has now enveloped around. Maybe because the residents have fallen asleep, or it could be even like Andre who had been unable to go to dreamland.


His eyes were closed, but his mind wandered everywhere.


Then, Andre was reminded of his last communication with Anggita. For some reason, she felt that her boyfriend was trying to avoid her.


Then, a shadow was cast as to how Anggita was laughing loosely in the car with someone she did not know.


Andre grabbed a cell phone, sent a message to his lover.


'Honey, can I see you tomorrow? Kangen.'


Andre smiled, as the message he sent was read directly by Anggita.


However, her smile faded as she read the reply from her lover.


'When is it?'


'Entahlah.'


Without replying again, Andre instantly switched on the video call. Unfortunately, until many times the call is made not even get an answer from Anggita.


Andre groaned in frustration, feeling impatient again to face the behavior of Anggita who often at will. In fact, he felt he had done everything possible to melt the heart of his woman.


Andre realized one thing. If dating for years does not guarantee someone knows the character of the girlfriend. On the contrary, he felt that all this time only showed each other a mere mask.


Even the sincere feeling he had been given all this time seemed to be in vain. His relationship with Anggita increasingly feels bland. The woman seemed to be getting farther away and harder to reach.


Often, Andre braced himself. If Anggita may not have seen the sincerity he gave. However, lately ... Andre feels tired to maintain the relationship they live. Especially if you have to continue to persist in a sense that is not sure will be completely avenged.


Sooner or later, wouldn't Andre have to immediately establish a heart on whom he should choose?


Mind fucked. Andre got up, then grabbed the jacket on the hanger. Not to forget anyway, he grabbed the key to his favorite vehicle.


Not waiting for a long time, Andre immediately drove his two-wheeled vehicles to split the deserted road.


Andre mamacu the bike was fast. He could feel the night wind through his skin. He was wearing a thick jacket.


The street lights helped Andre illuminate the direction. Had the lights been able to illuminate his dead-end head, he might have known where he was heading tonight. Too bad, the poles were silent not intending to whisper especially if you have to shout where Andre should be heading at this time. They stood lined up on the side of the road, having other tasks. Being a crutch for the light that is ready to give its light gives clues to who wants to use it.


The motor continues to drive, occasionally stopping when it meets a red light intersection. Although the road was so quiet, but Andre did not intend to break through the red light. For him traffic rules must be obeyed.


Until he met on the street, where he saw the Goddess giving the box to the traders at that time. Andre's bike slowed down. It seemed, he was currently looking at the Goddess there. Carrying a few boxes, then taking a walk gave the box to the merchant he met. The Goddess's smile was wide, channeling that sincerity to everyone. That's what Andre feels. At this moment, the man smiled at his wife.


Andre stopped his bike on the side of the road. Spreading the gaze around. Not far from there, there are rows of shophouses. There was a shophouse that caught Andre's attention.


"For Fashion."


The large writing was clearly imprinted on a banner, with several pictures of clothes there.


Andre read it many times. Then, he did his bike back to leave the place.


About an hour away, Andre's motor speed slowed down. Entering an elite residential area. After reporting to the security guard, he returned his vehicle.


Arriving at the high gate of the stately house, Andre pressed the doorbell. While he was waiting, someone came in a hurry to open the door.


After saying thank you, Andre came in and parked the bike.


The man walked slowly, hesitating to enter the house.


"Come, Den!" bring the maid.


"Ah yes, well ... Mr." Andre answered nervously. He followed the old man into the house.


"Just go to the room, huh, Den? Or do you want to make a drink first?" haggle that guy.


"Oh, just go to the room, sir. Thanks, yes ...."


The old man nodded, then turned to leave Andre.


"New bride."


Hearing the old man's words, Andre immediately rubbed his neck. He was confused as to what to do.


His steps were fixed on the second floor, where the Goddess room was located. Climb the stairs very slowly.


Suddenly Andre jumped in shock when he heard a thumping sound behind him.


Suddenly Andr turned his head, looking his father-in-law was smiling looking at him.


"Eh, Papa." Andre was like a thief who was caught trying to steal at night.


"Yes .. continue. The goddess is in her room. Here's the spare key, if only it'd been locked to his bedroom door."


Andre immediately caught the key of the room that his in-laws threw. Then immediately turned around, feeling ashamed.


True he said, the door of the Goddess' room had been locked. Andre opened the door with a spare key.


Once it opened, Andre immediately entered. His eyes were staring around the room.


Actually he still feels confused, why should he go to this room the purpose of his vehicle drove?


Is it true, if the wife is the house where a husband returns.