
Haikal frowned both of his eyebrows as a male figure walked out of the room. Asking him to keep his hands away from Marsya. Did Haikal hear that? No, Haikal didn't bully him.
"What's wrong with you? You are like her husband" Haikal said staring at Ansel whose facial expression was no longer carved.
"What's this?" asked Neon who suddenly came out of the apartment. The man stared at Marsya's suitcase. Then look at the owner. "Marsya, where are you going, honey? Why bring a suitcase" asked Neon.
"Senior, I have to go back home. I must miss you guys, don't ignore me when we're in school" explained Marsya who looks sad.
"It must be, darling. We'll still be friends" Neon said with a big smile on Marsya.
"Let's go home" Ansel said. Slowly pulling his wife's hand.
"See you tomorrow, brother.. Maria.." cried Marsya as Ansel stepped so fast.
Ansel pressed the button beside the elevator, the elevator opened, Ansel and Marsya rushed inside. Inside, Ansel kept silent and refused to talk to his wife.
"You're not sick, are you?" marsya asked looking at her husband's expression which was different than usual.
"I'm fine" Ansel replied casually but with the same expression.
The elevator opened, Ansel and Marsya rushed outside. Ansel continued to step up without helping his wife. Things make Marsya upset but he still carries a suitcase that is quite heavy.
"He asked me to come home and he didn't want to help me" said Marsya.
Ansel stopped his steps. The man turned to look at his wife for a moment and took her suitcase and left her again.
"You why? Why are you like this" asked Marsya trying to walk beside her husband. To be honest, Marsya is confused and does not know what makes her husband different.
Ansel didn't answer his wife's questions until they were in the apartment parking lot. Relaxed and still silent, Ansel opened the trunk of the car and loaded his wife's suitcase. Then he got into the car without opening the car door for his wife.
Marsya opened the door and entered without looking at her husband. "He asked me to go home but he also ignored me" inner Marsya stared far out the window.
The car slowly moved out of the apartment area. Silence, that's the mood in the car.
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Homehouse
The couple has arrived home.
Ansel got out of the car and opened the trunk and took his wife's suitcase. And rushed into the house without taking his wife.
Marsya could only look at her husband's departure. The woman rushed in and laid her body on the sofa. Close your eyes with a mind that drifts somewhere.
BAMM!!!
The sound of the door being shut firmly made Marsya open her eyes. But the woman ignored the man who ignored her. And closed his eyes for a moment.
"The strange man. I followed his will and he ignored me" Marsya's inner self smiled.
Marsya got off the sofa and went into her husband's room. She saw her husband lying on the bed. Casually, Marsya climbed onto the bed. Then put his body there.
Ansel, who had been lying down, got up and got out of bed without greeting his wife. His attitude made the woman who was silent back up.
"What would you like!!" hardik Marsya's.
Ansel stopped his steps and turned to look at his wife for a moment. "Ask yourself" Ansel replied and then walked out of the room.
"Where are you going!!" exclaim Ansel.
"You go to Nene's house. I'm sick of your weird attitude" Marsya replied without looking at her husband.
"Marsya stop ...!!" Ansel shouted with all his might to make Marsya stop his steps.
"Whatdoyouwant? Not enough days have we been at peace and made a deal. Now, look, you're ignoring me! Did you forget what you said before we got married, you said to me. I can date other men, I'm free to do anything" hardik Marsya, she clenched her hands and stared intently at her husband.
Ansel rubbed his face violently and walked over to his wife. Grabbing his wife's hand which is now clenched. "I'm sorry, I don't like seeing you with Haikal or Neon" Ansel said, staring at his wife.
"You're just gonna tell me, not like you were. I hate your attitude" Marsya said.
"I admit my mistake, I'm sorry. Don't leave me alone, I don't want to stay here alone" Ansel said, hugging his wife.
Marsya did not return her husband's embrace nor did she refuse. She let her husband embrace her as he pleased. In any case, Ansel has admitted his guilt.
"Let's go to sleep, I'm very sleepy" Ansel said, leading his wife to the room.
"I want to sleep, don't bother me" Marsya said, opening the jacket she was wearing and laying her body on the bed, pulling the blanket over her body from toe to toe and sleeping on her back.
Ansel smiled at his wife's sleeping style. He also laid his body beside his wife. "Yes, I asked for permission" Ansel said.
"Hmmm" that's the only reply coming out of Marsya's mouth. She began to study the nature of her husband if the word permission had come out of her mouth.
Ansel smiled a smile. He pulled the blanket and hugged his wife from behind.
"I'm not sure if you're asleep" Ansel said.
"Ansel, what about Karina. I'm sure he'll definitely do me some good work at school" Marsya said, to be honest he was just pretending to close his eyes.
"To my knowledge, my wife is rude and very mean. Why now does he look weak like this" Ansel said. "Don't talk about Karina anymore, I won't let her touch you" she continued.
"Ansel, what if I fall in love with you while our divorce agreement is in sight?" marsya asked, she turned around to change her sleeping position. Staring at her husband's bead eyes.
"We're canceling our divorce. And if that day has come yet you still have no taste for me then I am ready to accept your decision" Ansel replied.
"Let's go to sleep" Ansel said.
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At 06:09 AM
Marsya blinked and smiled looking at her husband's face. "Beautiful, but play boy" muttered Marsya. She touched her husband's lips with her index finger. "This lips love to kiss people's children" he continued.
Marsya moved her husband's hand. Not yet had Marsya down, Ansel pulled him until Marsya fell on Ansel's body. Accidentally, the lips of the two fused together, making Marsya round her eyes.
"This is the second time my lips have come into contact with Ansel's lips" Marsya murmured.
Ansel opened his eyes, smiling when he found his wife's face so close to his. "Are you taking a chance on narrow-mindedness?" asked Ansel teasingly.
"No! I want to get up and you pull my hand until I fall and-" Marsya doesn't continue.
"And I kissed you" Ansel continued, smiling.
Marsya swallowed her saliva with great difficulty. "No, I didn't kiss you" elak Marsya. She kept her body away from her husband's body.