
Bi Salma approached Zivana who was sitting alone in the living room.
"Neng Zie," Bi Salma approached Zivana and called out to him.
"What's up, Bi?"
Bi Salma looked to the left right for fear that there would be Desi or someone else looking at them.
"Look Neng, Bibi see how Desi is very attentive to Mr. Alvin, Bibi often see Desi making snacks or drinks for Mr. Alvin. That's not his job."
"What time, Bi? Is it that often, huh?"
"Yes, Neng. Aunty only fears that Desi secretly likes Mr. Alvin. As in the soap opera that Aunt often watches."
Zivana seemed to think about Bi Salma's words.
"Alright, later Zie wants to investigate Desi, Aunt just shut up well do not interfere. Let alone reprimanding Desi, let this be Zie's business."
"Good, Neng. Then you excuse me first," Bi Salma walked out from before Zivana.
Zivana moved from her seat. She's going to her son's room to see Baby Rayan.
Zivana just walked into the room. Coincidentally the door was not closed.
"Miss," Desi smiled kindly looking at Zivana.
"No fussy wait, sister?"
"No Non," replied Desi
Zivana sees Rayan and Desi's interactions that look familiar. Even Desi looks very fond of Rayan.
Kak Desi wants to deketin Mas Alvin, it seems impossible deh, ' Inner Zivana
Zivana tells Desi to stay in the room with Baby Rayan. Zivana came out of the room.
Zivana walked slowly towards the room occupied by Desi. Just now that he was holding the door handle, there was someone calling him from behind.
"Neng, what are you doing?" Bi Salma stood behind Zivana.
"Good, Auntie." Zivana held her chest in shock. " Zie thought it was Desi's sister who called Zie. Here you go, Zie wants proof. Who knows in his room Desi there is strong evidence if indeed Desi has the intention to approach Mas Alvin."
"Let Aunt help, Neng."
"It's not necessary, Bi. It was better for Bi Salma to stand guard at the door. Frightened to have Desi come."
"Well, Neng" said Bi Salma
Zivana went into the room. The first thing he was looking for was Desi's cell phone.
His phone does not use the password, ' muttered Zivana and opened the contents of the gallery.
There's nothing suspicious there. There's no photo of Alvin or anything that can be made into evidence.
Zivana put Desi's phone back on the table.
He opened a small drawer to look for something else. But he found nothing suspicious.
Zivana came out of that room without finding anything.
"How, Neng?" Bi Salma asked out of curiosity.
"Nothing is suspicious, Bi."
"It's weird too yeah," muttered Bi Salma.
"That's it, don't think too much, Bi."
"Yes, Neng. Then Auntie excuse me," Bi Salma left in front of Zivana.
After Bi Salma's departure, Zivana also left from there.
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Zivana saw her husband who had just returned from the office. She approached her husband and brought him her briefcase. They both walked into the room.
"No need, honey. I don't want to soak."
"Alright, then Zie ready pajamas for Mas Alvin only," Zivana opened the closet and picked up the couple pajamas as she wore them.
"Tumben couple?"
"Yes, Mas. Let others know we're a compatible couple."
"Where is anyone else in this house, baby?"
"Yes, there are times, Mom."
Alvin approached his wife and rubbed her head.
"That's a mess of my hair" Zivana said as she looked at her husband who was stepping into the bathroom.
Alvin just smiled and continued his steps.
Only fifteen minutes Alvin finished his bath. Alvin opens the bathroom door. He did not see his wife in the room.
Where the hell is he?"muttered Alvin while staring in all directions.
Alvin immediately put on the pajamas that had been prepared by his wife. After that he went out of the room to see his wife.
Desi sees Alvin coming down the stairs.
"Sir, do I want to make you some warm tea or coffee?"
"May, make me some warm tea. It will be taken to the front room."
"Okay sir" said Desi and left in front of Alvin.
Alvin met his wife who was in his son's room.
"Darling, what are you doing?"
Zivana looked at the source of the sound.
"Eh Mas Alvin" Zivana, sitting on the bedside, approached her husband.
"Mas Alvin would invite me to make out" said Zivana who felt confident.
"One time you, I want to take Rayan to play together," Alvin held his son and then came out of the room. So did Zivana who followed her husband.
"Ih Mas Alvin ngeselin," Zivana pulled the sleeve of her husband's shirt, so that now her husband stopped his steps.
Alvin looked back, he brought himself closer to his wife.
"Don't manyun like that dong, honey. Mas can't stand to see it." whispered Alvin in his wife's ear.
Zivana just smiled and then she took her husband's arm to the living room.
Alvin and Zivana were sitting next to each other. Baby Rayan sat on Alvin's lap.
Visible Desi comes with a tray containing warm tea for Alvin.
"Excuse me, sir, here's the tea" Desi put a glass of warm tea on Alvin's front desk.
"For me where? is it just my husband that I made?" ask Zivana
"Sorry Miss, let me make it" said Desi
"No, I don't want hot tea. I was just wondering why the hell are you paying attention to my husband?" Zivana looked at Desi with a look of dislike.
"Darling, you're so cynical. What's wrong with Desi making hot tea?" Alvin looked at his wife like she was jealous.
"Oh so you're happy that it was made warm tea by him, well then," Zivana moved from her seat. Then he stepped into the upper room.
Alvin gives Baby Rayan to Desi. Then he followed his wife.
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