Trapped by the Love of Leaning
Athar's Coming.
"How's Shakira doing?" shirleen asked, herself lying on a hospital bed, her face looking at her husband seriously asking for an explanation.
"He lost the baby!" answer Jason.
The cry that Shirleen had been doing was now unraveling again, no, this was also her fault. He participated in causing Shakira to miscarry.
"By, calm yourself!" jason Pinta.
"By, it's my fault too!"
"No By, no! It's not your fault, as for the guilty person here is that fucking Gilbert, he's the cause of everything, he's the one who has dared to try to harm you, but unfortunately has to turn to Shakira."
"But Shakira saved me!"
"Have it, don't beat yourself up too much, it's a test for Roy and Shakira!" said Jason.
"By, how can it be?"
"We will strengthen each other, we will bring Roy and Shakira up from the slump, you rest, later if the situation is safe we will see Shakira."
"Oh Shakira, I'm sorry, I can't prevent everything." Shirleen said.
Athar drove his motorcycle slowly, looking for a house that he said was lived in by Sri and Fahira, suddenly he remembered the adopted child he had once thought was his son.
"I forgot what number was yesterday?" then Athar stopped his motorbike, checking the last chat with Sri when Sri told him the address.
"Oh, it's not the way it turned out!" athar said, he turned around to find his real address.
Half an hour Athar searched, until he arrived at a grocery store, the location mentioned where Sri lived, but where possible, this is not the store Athar thought.
"Excuse me Ma'am, I want to ask you, where is Dareen's house?" asked Athar, he deliberately mentioned the name Dareen because in the chat at that time Sri asked to ask Dareen house only because he said people around there must recognize.
"Oh Mas Dareen's house, this is his house, behind this store his house, Mas through the side door, his house just connect with this store" explained the store employee.
"Oh so, thank you Ma'am!" athar said with a sweet smile.
"Crazy anyway, Om om kok handsome ya!" said one of the waiters.
"Husss, you're the one who must have a wife, want to be your actor?"
"Yes, I'm just being honest, Om om om is handsome doesn't mean I want to be the bin, but if he's a single I want to!"
Bugh!
"Aww, Sinta, sick..."
"Eatya do not be odd, the look of Mas Dareen want to be lectured ntar, Mas Dareen most do not like it if we are on the cake so look guys!" said the waiter named Sinta reminded.
"Choose, your style, be careful if you help start later!"
"Will not!"
The sound of knocking on the door was heard when Dareen and Sri were making out, Fahira was sleeping and Dareen felt he had a chance to mix love with his wife.
"Who the hell?" pissed Dareen.
"Open up, come on!" sahut Sri ambiguous, Sri is still lying down, her body slightly overpowered by Dareen, so how could she rise.
Spontaneously Dareen immediately opened his pants, he did not care who was visiting.
"Why would you like to do something?" ask Sri.
"You want to eat, he said open!" dareen replied casually.
"It's not open that one, Mas's door is opened, it's there are people, look out for this body of Mas, let me open it!" sri Dongkol said, Dareen always suddenly changed beg* if you want to know, do not want anything else, said son of Ustadz but perverted behavior naudzubillah if the same wife.
"So that doesn't mean to be steady?" ask Dareen sok lethargic.
"There are people!" Sri slightly justified her clothes that had been opened due to her husband's actions.
"Bahhhh!" Dareen breathed out slowly.
While Sri set her appearance in the mirror, wearing a hijab and after feeling nothing suspicious then she rushed to open the door.
Chequek, czech,
"Assynnya!" greet Athar.
"Waalaikum Hail! As Athar turns out, who is Mas?" ask Sri enthusiastically.
"Self Sri, find your house quite difficult huh!" athar said.
"Masuk Mas, duh why not ngabarin if you want to come here, I can make a snack" said Sri friendly.
"No, Sri, I just miss Fahira, where is he?" asked Athar, his ass had landed on the sofa in the living room of Sri's small house, but Athar felt the house was quite comfortable.
"He slept Mas, just aja, I briefly call Mas Dareen first yah!"
Athar nodded, beside him was a toy he had brought to give Fahira.
While tomorrow he plans to visit Misca, he will ask how the report card of his biological daughter, and there is a small gift that he will give as well.
"Mas Athar, how are you, why didn't you tell me you wanted to come here?" tanya Dareen tries to be friendly and tries to forgive Athar for the arrival that disturbs his heart.
"Yes, suddenly remember Fahira, kangen so I look for your address that was sent Sri, it was quite difficult also loud" said Athar.
"Definitely taper the same alley next to well, the name is almost the same thing." guess Dareen. "If only a glance, many people are wrong!" continued.
"Well yes, so right after I checked again turned out to be the wrong address." said Athar accompanied by a crisp laugh.
Before long Sri came to bring a tray of warm tea and snacks that she ambushed from the store, "Please drink Mas!" sri said.
Athar nodded.
"This, there is a little souvenir, waduh pinter why is it Fahira Sri?" ask Athar while his hand gives a doll toy that can sing if he activates the battery.
"Udah can walk Mas, kemaren abis from Jogja, you know it's right in Jogja already can walk in it." said Sri while taking the toy that Athar gave to his son.
"Your housewarming abis turned out!" athar.
"Yes Mas, fortunately Mas Athar visited him today, if yesterday we were still at home Father has not returned here abis from Jogja" explained Dareen.
"Oh, yes, later if you want to come here again I call you first, fear you are not at home" said Athar.
"Well, that's better."
Not to ruin the moment again.
Inner Dareen grumbled, she was still upset, but tried to hold back all of it for the sake of
kindnesses.
"How about News?" ask Sri.
"Okay Sri, ah yes Mas also want to know that Mother is not there" said Athar, who also, he felt the need to tell Sri even though Sri had no relationship at all with her mother but Sri was once an important part of her home.
"Innalilahi wainailaihi Rojiun..."
Said Sri and Dareen together.
Seriate...
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