Wife Sense of Depcollector
Chapter 136: Still At the Cafe

Citra always has a lot of alibis for every parting offer she expects. He did not forget the reality of their marriage, but the heart was not able to survive. The tightness in the chest further crushed the remaining despair.

But all of those flavors turned into meaningless dust. Where the gaze of his eyes can not be separated from the sensation of hot radiating. In front there the hand of another man dares to feed his beloved woman, while he? I have to be imprisoned by a marriage full of drama.

Who is actually wrong? Is it their destiny or story? Honestly, the love that is always glorified is suddenly released from the grasp of the hand and all that because of himself. If only, had wanted to change a little, maybe today there is only happiness in a short life.

"Whatever! I unplug it first, and tell Niko to keep taking her medicine." Kalingga said farewell. If you continue to remain in that place, then who guarantees he can refrain from approaching the former.

Footsteps that moved from the seat, making Citra snorting annoyed. Again her husband acted as he pleased. Their relationship deteriorated to the point of not knowing how. If there was no Niko, it would have been from the beginning to file for divorce. Who can stand a husband like Kalingga?

The man whose life is drowning in the past. All of that for one reason only, the ex-fiancee. Instantly he remembered the last quarrel that became a place of personality comparison. Honestly, he had thought. Could there be a woman who can be patient with Kalingga?

If there really was, that woman would be stupid. Kalingga is not as handsome or established as his extended family, but the man can be taken advantage of without having to bother. Especially thanks to the mother-in-law, all problems can be quickly resolved.

"Mama, where's Dad?" Niko looked back and forth looking for the whereabouts of Kalingga who had not been seen in the cafe area.

"Dad? Sweet mother's son, we'll eat alone. Dad had to go back to work, so ...," He carried the son, and then sat on his lap. "Sorry, Dad, yeah."

The boy was really disappointed because every time he went with his parents. Someone always goes first. Sometimes it's his father or his mother. Is there nothing dear to him? The sad face wipe away the sweet smile that used to warm the atmosphere.

Meanwhile, at the Asthma table. Rey has just become aware of his wife's unexpected behavior. How not? All the food was completely abis by the two of them and it was only because one mouthful of fissures that turned the vexation ended in a glut. Even so, the drinks ordered were still not all touched.

"Mas, why are you looking at me like that? Is there something wrong with my face?" ask innocently Asma returned Rey's eyes. Her husband only smiled seductively, but instead made her goosebumps disco.

There must have been a wish when Rey looked at him with a twinkle in plea. Feeling is always aware of every change in the expression of the husband but does not mean suudzon yes. This is just an emotion that should not be described because it is enough to be understood by the heart and mind.

Rey grabs both hands of Asthma, then fuses them together with both hands. "Butterfly, can we take a vacation after the reception. Family vacation, how?" The eyes still do not want to end his hopes as a husband against his wife.

He was rejected for work reasons. He knew that Asthma also always prioritizes the duties of a wife. Instead of putting forward the ego following the desires of its own heart. Several times their relationship had to deal with a strange debate. In fact until this moment, the woman was trying to make sense of the situation with a cold head.

"Actually, where are you going on vacation?" The question is too ordinary and that's what the response is. "Gini deh, isn't the project still starting and the family is still here. We have a holiday next week. Place and accommodation are up to the mas set."

Like rain in the heat of the day. Asthma Approval adds to happiness today, it does not matter if you just arrange a trip. After all with one call all that is needed is ready immediately without having to queue at the pay line. Sometimes money and position are very valuable in certain circumstances.

The couple's holiday chat, it was also heard by Bagas. The man who had just arrived but had already presented the intimacy of the two important people in his life. Somewhat surprised by his own fate. Wh why? Because every time you intend to approach Rey or Asma. Something made him have to hold himself.

Honestly, his soul is struggling. I really want to wake the two people to do fasting intimacy. Well, at least it can keep the feelings and circumstances. If rethought, Rey and Asma have legally become husband and wife. Why even sewot?

"Ka! Why are you standing there?" Asma looked at Bagas who was silent as if he had just broken up. Waving my hand, "Let's join! Not cape as a welcome statue?"

Asthma's behavior is still relaxed mode, making Rey chuckle. The behavior of the brothers turned out to be eleven twelve. Less and more complement each other cannot even be denied. God created each person with his own differences, but when man is able to understand himself. The world is smaller than it says.

Likes, suffering. Laughter, tears. All humans must feel all that without exception. It's just what distinguishes the form of struggle during his life. Every human's test is not the same. Don't talk about the world because no one can hold it with both hands.

Footsteps walked closer towards them with a sour face. Lips grin the horse, even so Bagas looks still okay because it already looks good looking. "You're looking for everyone, even good food. Forgot to take me again. Very good ...,"

"Ka! Could not, sit down just nagged. We are also humans who need energy intake." Asma stared at Bagas casually without any burden of heart.

According to the man, he chose a seat among couples who could be full of intimacy even in public. Actually good because that way, the women do not glance at his brother. It can be dangerous if someone falls in love again. One problem could just be out of their lives.

"Nando, are you looking for me or my wife?" Rey stared at Bagas with unblinking eyes, a serious glare imprinted reluctant to be ignored.

Seeing her husband's cold attitude back present. Asma took a bowl of fruit soup, "Suddenly sultry, yes." Refined satire greets the mouthfuls of cold fruit mixed with refreshing sweet sauce.

Gleaned eyes through the brown netra of the wife who was busy enjoying the fruit soup. The woman's innuendo really made her heart break. He is self-conscious too possessive, but the only thing that comes is Bagas and not other men. Teaching jealousy? Although clearly the brother is considered a brother by his wife.

The jealous scent that spread into the air stopped Bagas heart intent. Actually there is something to be said to Asthma, but look at the situation at hand. Not the right time and place. While it is better to keep it alone. It's just, since when can a Reyhan be purified?

Before I got married. Hmm like a walking statue, smiling, seduced by women. Boro-boro say hello, just glance lazy. Reyhan was like a heartless human when it came to women. Even though it queues a lot. He said the charm of the arrogant man is more shady.

"De, are you guys fighting?" Bagas looked to the right, then to the left. "Why just stare. Don't you want that kiss?"

"Hmm, don't start, Ka. No, Mas Rey again sensi mode," cetus Asma replied to the question Bagas hoped the atmosphere remained calm without having to speak seriously.

The three of them still continued together without excessive tension, while on the other hand. A smile ends a relationship that cannot be fought for. Even though it is only the beginning, the heart cannot lie. Perhaps destiny has another way after the crossing ends.

"One year starts from today, I'll keep waiting. If your heart and mind change, come to me. On that day, we will make a relationship. Assalamu'alaikum, "her farewell with a sincere last promise from the heart.

The sound of footsteps drifting away did not change his decision. Moreover, the heart has set a choice that he considers right and right for his future. He knows that he is currently putting forward his own ego. Just once, let life be as the heart asks.

The touch of a hand on the right shoulder greeted the calm of the support he got. Gratitude is undeniable because now the path of the future is wide open. Only, the heart is still trying to understand the path that becomes its goal. Is it true and correct?

"So, who is the reason you have the confidence to stand without a backrest?" ask the owner of the hand that is still on the shoulder of the decision maker.