
Melati smiled and shook her head faintly. "I didn't meet anyone at all. But what I want to ask you is yourself. Just as you like it if I tell you without being asked. But it doesn't matter if you don't want to tell me. Because I love you so much and trust you, Mom."
Fahmi's forehead shriveled he thought what Melati meant. Then his mind drifted to the recent events in the office. And it leads also to Luna who is always trying to get close to him.
And also this afternoon, could it be that he saw himself talking to Luna? He saw a car far away from his place.
"Mel tell me, have you ever seen me with someone?" Ask Fahmi carefully.
Melati took her breath, "I don't want to think badly of you Mas. What I see, it's over the element of unintentionality."
"How are you feeling?"
"Am I supposed to be possessive when I say jealous?"
Fahmi smiled, "I don't know, which I would be happy if you were jealous like this."
"Well Mas, I saw you with a woman this afternoon in the park while I was picking up Farah. You want to tell me?"
"He is the son of my boss. Her name was Luna, her father who often asked me to accompany her made me unable to resist."
"Why?"
"Well, I don't want to lie. Luna did love me, even before I met you Luna was a secretary at my company first.
But I never loved her, because you've occupied all the space in my heart." Terang Fahmi clasped his wife's hand.
Melati's heart melos instantly, which woman is not angry knowing there is another woman who loves her husband. Especially because the time of her husband and the woman is longer than him.
"Is he trying to get close to you?" Ask her with eyes that are condensing.
Fahmi smiled, "The heart does not see who will be approached. And it's everyone's right, but a good man will take care of what he's got."
"Answer my question Mas, is he trying to reach your love."
"I'll keep my feelings for you, baby. No matter how hard others try to get into this story we live. To be sure, in this story we are the main cast from beginning to end.
Even though you've made up stories with other men before and maybe more beautiful than the stories in between. It is undeniable that I am your destiny." Said Fahmi re-captured Melati's body.
"Please promise me you'll always be there for me, baby."
"I can't promise you dear, but I always ask God that in any obstacle our hearts remain strong to look after each other forever.
For there is no one who knows love, but by praying to Him Who is All-Turning. Rest assured that we will be like this forever."
"Yes, but can you keep your distance from him. Honestly, I didn't like it when you touched his shoulder." Annoyed Melati advanced her lips a few centi.
"Oh so yeah, well my queen I'll keep my distance from her. You take it easy." Fahmi replied with a prickly prick of his wife's tiny nose.
"This is your mother.." Gerrutu Melati let go of her husband's hand in her life.
"Yes, baby, rest assured that I am only for you."
"Thank you Mas. I love you so much."
"I love you more, baby." Kissing the head of the wife. "So how? We're on a weekend getaway, aren't we?"
"Yes, I want to spend my time with you." Melati looked at her husband. And just then, a warm touch landed on his lips.
Accompanied by the wind that caressed the two. They make tonight so warm. The radiance of the moon was a witness to how great the love between the married couple.
Close one another's eyes, and so drift away in that loving atmosphere. The blob of desire is both so passionate, and leads to more and more beautiful gulps of matchless pleasure.
***
"Mas, wake up. It's this afternoon." She shook her husband's shoulder.
The manic eyes of her husband began to appear, and the empu seen trying to widen his eyes. Her hands stretched out to smear her husband's face.
"Darling to stop judging me." His words put away the fingers that were spoiled around his face.
"Ish, you're a real slacker. Look at your daughters, they've really been so excited four-five even since morning. You alone, go back to sleep after dawn." Jasmine Eject.
"Hey don't corner me like that. Remember, you're the one who's making me tired."
Jasmine widened her eyes, "What?"
"I am always waiting every night. While you just quietly enjoy without wanting to dominate." His grunt.
Fahmi's words successfully created a red tinge on Melati's cheek, "Here Mas, you must go to work. Remember there's a wife and two kids you have to live with. I've prepared breakfast, don't be cold for too long."
"If it's cold, may I have my breakfast with you."
"But!!!." Melati's wrath rubbed her husband's face with a pillow. And immediately fled to the child's room.
Fahmi just giggled at the behavior of his wife who was like a teenager. And immediately prepare to go to the office.
***
"I didn't see you in Mas's cafeteria, so I thought I'd bring you lunch." Luna approached Fahmi with a meal.
Fahmi raised his face, "Ouh thank you Miss, you shouldn't have to bother like this." Smile and refocus on his phone.
"Absolutely not a hassle, Mas, but can you put your phone down first? I've brought this for you." Pinta Luna's.
"Yes." Yeah." Fahmi replied without looking.
"Mas, I'm talking. What are you doing with your phone." Upset Luna felt ignored, she approached and looked at Mas Fahmi's phone.
"I'm looking for a place to vacation with my wife. I haven't spent a long time with both of us." Fahmi said frankly.
Lightly enough, it made Luna inflamed. He tried to cover it all with a smile.
"Alright, but you can continue it later. You eat first."
Fahmi breathed in a rough breath, "Well you're really very chatty Miss."
"Don't call me Miss Mas, just call me Luna." Luna Kekeh.
Fahmi just smiled in response and took the food brought by Luna.
"Waw is so fragrant. Where did you buy it?" Fahmi looked at the woman before him.
"Bought it? Obviously I cooked it. Do you doubt me?"
One of Fahmi's eyebrows is raised. "Didn't you go to the cafeteria. And bring me this because I don't exist?"
Luna flinched, "A-I have actually prepared this from the beginning. I purposely went to the cafeteria to check on you. If you've eaten yes I'll give it to someone else."
Fahmi mangosteen and began to eat his food.