The Ex
88. Pill KB

Because of his extreme sadness, Siska also walked indeterminate directions around the ferry only to go from before Zidan.

Siska then stopped and sat down on one of the seats on the ship. He then took out a pill from inside his jacket pocket.

The pill, it was intentionally under it earlier. We are entering the hour to drink it.

Gluey!.

In one gulp, the pill kb was entered into his stomach accompanied by a sense of anger that was still left in his heart due to a fight that should not occur during this honeymoon.

"What did you drink?." Zidan's voice from behind slightly shook Siska.

Quickly Siska immediately hid the pill in her jacket pocket again.

"It's none of your business." replied Siska with a sewot and cold tone.

"Are you sick?." Without knowing what - what, Zidan became worried fear - fear Siska actually sick again.

"I said it's none of your business!." Even Siska's tone now rose by several octaves.

"Yang," Zidan looked at Siska with a worried face, even positioning himself crouching before Siska to check on Siska's situation.

But Siska does care. His face was immediately thrown aside lazily staring at Zidan.

Zidan tried to touch Siska's forehead.

"Gee! what the hell!." And Siska brushed off Zidan's hand.

Instantly Zidan immediately exhaled his heavy breath, feeling sorry for his words earlier which was indeed felt very outrageous.

"Yang, sorry. I'm really sorry, I just let go of talking, accusing you of being the same as you who did not - not because it arrived - remember the time we used to."

In response, Siska too, smiled cynically. It's nice to apologize after saying that people are equally keen.

"Well, I'm sorry, I said I was wrong. Sorry, I'm so sorry because I said you were a jerk, a gatel. But all of that is clearly wrong. I shouldn't have talked to you. I was just an emotion, all that actually because I don't want to lose you, because I'm too fond of you."

But Siska still smiled cynically in response.

"You want to apologize? yes ..."

Again Siska did not budge. So Zidan grabbed Siska's fingers and grabbed them.

"Please excuse me. I'm actually niesel. Nysel. It's up to you to punish me as long as you want to forgive me. You want to pinch me to the hull, or you want to hit me until the bonyok, I accept the one. Just so you want to forgive me. Whatever you want is up to, yeah ..."

"Sorry, but for now I don't want to forgive you. You are still the same as before. Still like to recite - accuse me, you even have the heart but I'm equally odd kegatelan. Though the same gatel adeptness is not me but you. Do not forget yesterday fitting in Jogja your attitude like how with other girls? You let another woman hold your hand. Let's drag - drag you, it's done nempel - nempel also." Siska deliberately satirized and reminded Zidan's behavior yesterday that could not firmly face the prospective actor.

"Yes, sorry, I'm sorry again. I admit it was all my fault. So please forgive me, huh? I shouldn't have been with you. I'm too overprotective of you. I'm actually niesel now. So please excuse me.." Zidan patiently returned to apologize to Siska.

"God, I'm tired of talking to you. So mending you now move aside do not deket - deket same me." Siska refused Zidan's hand.

"Yes." And Zidan again tried to hold Siska's hand again.

But Siska again - again denied it. "Ih! what the hell!."

"Siska, baby." Zidan please - please again.

"I'm going back to the hotel. I'm not in the mood for the road." Siska is also moving. He then walked back to the deck of the ship on the side where he had entered the ferry.

"Bodos! I'm not in the mood!."

Siska threw Zidan's hand in a rough patch. The rough horn until making the pill kb that is bagged so fall.

Siska froze for a moment staring at that falling kb pill. Zidan picked it up.

"This?."

One word of the question was posed by Zidan with his stolen gaze.

"What's? where's." And as fast as lightning Siska instantly snatched his pill and pocketed it back.

"What medicine was that?."

"It's none of your business!." Siska replied, still with a sharp tone but actually in his heart was created a sense of annoyance and anxiety.

"That? it's just a headache medicine or a regular stomachache medicine, right?." Zidan tries to trust Siska. Do not want to be prejudiced and suspect that his wife is consuming a demon pill that can inhibit pregnancy.

Siska didn't answer. He turned his face away.

"Try me to see again. It must be just a cure for a headache, right? or stomach pain medication? or you have a toothache. Where, I want to see, so you don't have to be afraid." Zidan patiently asked.

Siska was still in her position. Inside his hand pocket seemed to be tightly grasping the pill. In my heart, there was a deep sense of guilt for seeing Zidan who was not immediately angry with him and instead chose to believe in him.

"Siska, please don't shut up. It's just a headache pill, isn't it?." Again Zidan repeated his question. But can't hide his disappointment.

"Sis,"

Can't stand Siska also returned his gaze to Zidan and stared fixedly at Zidan who looked at him expectantly as if he didn't want to be disappointed.

"It's a Pill KB." Siska. His nail with a flat face, as if this was no big deal. Though in his heart he had screamed with fear and felt very guilty because all this time without Zidan's knowledge he consumed this pill.

"Kb's pills? so really?." Zidan confirmed Siska's answer.

"He'em, pill kb." I'm Siska again, turning her face scared to look at Zidan.

Zidan looks speechless. His breath came - suddenly so hunting. His face turned red. Disappointed and angry immediately rained all his feelings. And it was also directly shown with bitter laughter that immediately presented at the corner of his lips.

"So .. you ..." Zidan closed his eyes to restore his sanity. His feelings are really messed up. It is only fitting that there are no signs of pregnancy at all. Apparently, it was not stepped on all this time his wife was silent - silent taking pills kb.

Without even needing to continue, Siska already knew Zidan would ask what he was.

Siska. His face began to look agitated but was still trying to cover it up.

"Why? why are you taking the pill? make what?." Still trying to hold back his emotional outburst Zidan asked with his sharp gaze next to his bitter laughter.

Siska's getting down. His feelings are no longer good - because. What else was the expression of Zidan like this he had never encountered before. A terrifying expression that with his gaze alone was already able to subdue the opponent.

"ANSWER!!."

"Old old age. Start first we get married." replied Siska finally.

Zidan laughed again.

"We're going back to Indonesia today."