You're Not a Figurant
Chapter 4 Bonus

Alex let Khansa cry as she pleased. The man was already used to his wife's emotions going up and down. Actually he likes to see Khansa like this. The woman becomes more open to expressing her feelings.

"Don't touch me!!" Khansa suddenly pushed Alex's body firmly. He pushed the man backwards.

"Darling, why all of a sudden..."

"Don't touch me with that hand!! Don't kiss me with those lips!! Don't hug me with that body!!" Khansa cried again while embracing her own body, as if to be pitied. Rest assured, when the hormones return to normal, the woman will definitely be embarrassed to remember this incident.

Alex got up and went back to his wife.

"Don't come near!! I hate you, Mom!! I hate!!" Khansa throws a pillow at Alex which the man manages to avoid. Alex hugged Khansa again despite the woman wriggling in his arms. The man let his body be beaten, because he was used to it all.

Gradually the cries of Khansa began to turn into a sob, the blows began to weaken. Alex pricks his head and kisses his forehead.

"Ssshhhhhh, why? Hem's? Upset because I met Briana?"

"Think yourself!!"

"Why the hell yank? Don't you usually like this? Tell me. What's up?"

"I said think to yourself!!"

"So it looks like Shasha if it's so sweet," Alex pinched both of Khansa's cheeks which were immediately brushed by the woman.

"Why be more cute if you crave? Cup, cup, cup..."

"Don't kiss your dirty lips!!"

"Huh? Dirty lips? Seriously? There's food, huh?"

"Hissshhhh!!!" Khansa scooped Alex's lips with her hands and pulled her.

"Hmmmppp!!"

"How many women have these lips kissed?! How many bodies have these hands touched? Already.." Khansa's voice was gone, replaced by a cry. Alex is confused.

Khansa was often angry and upset when she saw another woman close to her, but only this time his wife reacted like this. What's the matter?

"Why does it feel like meeting an ex? Yes, yes definitely..."

"Huh?"

"Definitely want to repeat again..."

"What the hell are yank talking about? I don't understand. An ex?? Who's my ex?"

"Pretend to keep going! Fucking playboy!!"

"Darling, I really don't understand. Here, don't keep getting angry. Who's my ex, hem?"

"Your ex is too much to forget? Really playboy you Mas..."

"Darling, I really don't understand. You're angry like this because I met Briana. What's wrong with him..."

"He's your ex!! You think I don't know?! I saw you guys kissing in the back of school. At school you guys are like that, how about outside??!"

"Huh?" Alex scratched his head in confusion. He tried to digest the words of his wife, but his brain did not reach.

"When do I kiss? Why is that woman my ex?" said confused. Khansa looked at her husband with anxiety. From the look in her eyes, she wanted to strangle her husband.

"Sleep outside!! I don't want to sleep with a liar!!" Khansa pushes Alex's body until the man's body is pushed out of the room. Khansa locked the room from the inside, leaving Alex still staring at the locked door from the inside.

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That night Alex decides to sleep in Alkha and Alesha's room. He could not close his eyes, trying to understand his wife's emotions. Because he did not get enlightenment, he finally began to contact his perverted friends.

Alex: Anyone not sleeping?

Daniel : Yes Bro? Whatsapp?? Just finished a round.

Rizal : Awake. The child asks for milk. What was?

Zico: We are ready to listen. This time, what else?

They make group calls. Alex recounts his wife's strange behavior from start to finish. His curse was closed with the laughter of his friends.

"How many ex are you? Until you don't remember one by one?" ask Zico.

"Only one. Now she's my sister's wife..."

"Try to remember another one. When you hear your story, your wife once caught you making out. It can't be just one" Rizal added.

"I could swear. My ex is only one and Khansa knows it. But the problem was that I met a different woman whose name I couldn't even remember if she didn't tell me..."

"Bro, I suspect you did naughty things when drunk, pffftttt!!" sounds irritating to Daniel.

"I swear I only did it with my wife!!" everyone was excited to hear Alex's tone of voice. They all knew that among the others, only Rizal and Alex had only experience with one woman, and that was their wife.

They make group calls. Trying to solve the problem Alex is facing. Trivial problems, but so heavy for husbands to live. How not? For them, the death of a wife is like death. The house became like hell. There is no sweet smile that is welcome in the morning. There was no gentle body that could be embraced at will. No jokes and laughter can calm the heart.

For this reason, husbands have principles. The happiness of their wives is paramount. They will do anything to please their wives. Because the wife's happiness will be their happiness too.

"That's it. You insist on never remembering having an ex. While your wife insists on seeing you kiss. If your problem lies with the woman, just find them and solve your problem" Zico said.

Although Zico's suggestion sounds absurd, it's everyone's approval. Alex had no other choice but to accept the absurd advice.

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Khansa awoke with a still unpleasant feeling. He couldn't sleep last night. Guilt enveloped him. Khansa felt sorry for Alex. The man has been a victim of his hormonal stability.

That morning Khansa intended to apologize to her husband and forget about the insignificant matter.

Geck... Geck... Geck...

"Darling, are you awake?" alex's voice came from behind the door. Hearing that voice made her love back to burst. Khansa walked over quickly and opened the door of the room immediately. She saw her husband standing in front of her with wet hair. Wearing casual pants and black t-shirts. His hand held a tray containing breakfast. His face looks uncertain.

Khansa's sight was blurred by tears. Guilt hit his chest. Without warning the woman immediately rushed into the arms of her husband.

BRUUUKK

"Whoa..." Alex is trying to balance his body. One hand held his wife's body, while the other held a tray of breakfast.

"Sorry, I'm sorry... Sorry..." Khansa is back. Alex stroked his wife's head while smiling faintly. Her lips incessantly peeked at the top of Khansa's head. After his wife's stuffing subsides, Alex begins to feed her.

"The kids are up?" khansa asked on the sidelines.

"Not yet."

"I'm sorry, my mom..."

"It's okay, baby. I'm also sorry if there's an attitude I don't remember that hurt you,"

"No. I am just overreacting. That's been a long time ago. I shouldn't have remembered it. Sorry yeah..." Khansa stroked Alex's cheek and kissed him.

They started joking around. While joking, the phone in the room rang. The guests we were waiting for have arrived.

"Darling, someone wants to see you. After the shower, go down" Alex said, peeping at Khansa's head and beginning to descend to the bottom floor.

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