Silently Married
Part 92's
"Al, Al .. Did you misunderstand?" inggit interrupted. Blue continues to drag his wife out of the cafe.
The man locked his mouth tightly, trying to hold back emotions from breaking out in a public place. The net is highlighting it's not friendly. His hands were busy putting helmets on his wife and immediately stopped his motorcycle.
Inggit just according to him, the heat and feeling bad still enveloped his mood. Of course Blue won't be mad there. There was Daffa who would witness that, definitely making the man happy to succeed in making a riot.
Blue will lecture him later after he gets home. The man rode the bike like a reliable, agile and fast rider. Perhaps the effect of being angry, made the man a little reckless. Good thing you survived home. The woman stroked her relieved chest down from her motorbike.
"Come in, wash your hands with seven flowers, there are traces of Daffa there," he said, which made Inggit gawk for a moment. The two of them only slightly clashed, according to Inggit unintentionally.
"We're not like what you think, Al, just now Daffa wanted to borrow a cell phone," he explained trying to find a defense.
"Oh yeah, you just met at the cafe loh, how are you going to look like for almost two months? I'm not sure it's just a coincidence, it's her alibi Inggit, modus, you know what!" peeved. They had just entered the house, Blue directly attacked him.
"Astaghfirullahalazim .. You think so, I know the limits," replied Inggit was provoked by his emotions.
"What limits? Just shut up when another man touches your hand!" argument's irritated. Feeling helpless in the most uncertain situations.
"No Al, it's your wrong vision, you misunderstand," explained Inggit really upset.
"You don't have to come along, repeat a year no pa-pa, rather than the ending we disband I don't want to."
"So, I don't want to, it's not fair to me, I don't want to, I want to graduate this year, even I want to take the seventh semester thesis."
"Our household could be destroyed if your KKN is driven out, there is a danger of attacking from within. You know I'm worried?"
"No! You are too Al, anyway I do not want, I have no relationship with Daffa, no feeling whatsoever with him, why are you so possessive anyway?" his weakness was upset.
"I'm afraid Inggit, I'm just a husband who's afraid of his wife typing other people."
"meaning? You're too parno, you don't believe in your own partner."
"How am I supposed to calm down, when out there, a lot of guys want you?"
"Daffa's just an ex, my dear Blue?" Renee tried to calm.
"Call what?" sounds ridiculous but Blue likes it. I feel honored by that call.
"No breathing, sana ah ... tired!" Inggit a dressing that pretends to sulk.
"Switch, you make me restless," he whined his wife into the room.
"You make me more upset, calm yourself first Al, I'm tired if I have to fight, was not enough trouble yesterday? I don't want our household to be bothered by vague accusations."
"Never be near, do not need to say hello, and make a report every day of your activities on the site later. I don't want us to end up like any other tragic story. Break up, because of type pas KKN. Amit-amit don't come."
"You're possessive now, make me nervous, but that's not the way, ya make a report every time, every day, you calm aja dong darling, there were twelve people, there, plus the owner of the house, so there's no way we're involved alone."
"It could be Inggit, it's possible especially if both want."
"Eh, you really doubt my beliefs, Al."
"Beware it's necessary Inggit, I'm not calm anyway, ah .. This sucks." Blue is getting frustrated.
"Alblue Rasdan, I just love you," said Inggit starting to bring out the most efficacious moves. The woman cupped the man's cheek, and kissed him at a glance.
Blue was still dumbstruck at the recognition of his wife and her increasingly courageous gestures.
"Maybe I believe you, but I'm not sure about the rest of the guys out there who obviously still want you" he said.
"Jealous yes, ah .. You are so sweet and funny if you are jealous, as sensitive as this, so much love with me? Afraid of losing, ah .. touched me." Inggit even mendrama, as if not concerned with the anxiety of the soul of her husband who will be separated in a long time.
"Is it wrong for a husband to be jealous?" tanyanya mengus ibn ketus.
"It's wrong that the charges aren't true, but you're funny, make me gumush." Inggit pinched both cheeks of her husband with anxiety.
"Dear pain, a hobby that really makes people upset, really cool like I see I'm miserable. I am a person who is not strong if I miss, what happens if I miss. Almost two months, yes, I feel at home, ah. What a pity you are Bondan," he lamented.
"The location of my husband, we are still one district sir, can meet once a week on weekends."
"Sunday is still too long, why should gini anyway, separated by distance and time in the near moment continue to gini, this also makes me a torment of birth and inner."
"Fasting dong Al, yesterday can last for months, cook now just a week is not strong, cemen ih."
"You don't know what it's like to be a normal guy, where you can fast, just open up, who wants to keep you locked up in the room" he replied, starting to highlight it with a deep gaze.
"Eh, don't tell me you want my prey now, it's still service hours sir!" Inggit stared suspiciously.
"Bodo very, office hours, business hours, working hours, hayuk ....!" The man started to riot.
"Duringly, kabooor!!"
"Remember, astaghfirullahalazim ....!"