Destiny with You
Something started to change

Household arks are like we are in a boat that sails the ocean, sometimes faced with small waves and big waves, even storms. Not always this life is happy, sometimes there is sadness that will make us aware and wise to face the problems in this life.

A month ago the warmth could still be felt by Hera, the figure of the husband she loved always spoiled her. But, all the warmth seemed to be eroded every day. Dzikra started to come home late at night and every time he picked up the phone was always away from Hera.

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Dzikra grabbed his phone and got out of bed walking towards the balcony. Sayup-sayup heard Dzikra speaking softly with the voice of the woman across there.

"Yes, I just woke up, are you alone?" dzikra

"Oh," answered Dzikra in response to the caller

"Sure, I ate it," replied Dizikra with a smile

" It's so good, you make it yourself?"

" Don't be like that, I can't compare!"

Not how long was the laughter of Dzikra heard in the balcony, Hera did not not not not know, because she saw behind the curtain of Dzikra conversation with Larisya called.

You love her turns out to be bang, Inner Hera.

Hera could no longer hear Dzikra's conversation on the phone, Hera returned to her room to lay herself in the bed. Dzikra will talk long on that phone.

Morning makes Hera eager to prepare breakfast for her husband, Hera will talk to Dzikra next time Dzikra has time with her. Seemed Dzikra was well dressed, and hurried to leave.

"Bang, breakfast first! it's not too late!" hera approached her husband.

"No Ra, I have a morning meeting!" said Dzikra walking out the apartment door.

Hera looked at her husband very busy. Her husband never called her dear again. But she immediately put negative thoughts to her husband Hera intended to prepare lunch for her husband because he did not have time to eat breakfast.

That afternoon Hera had brought provisions for her husband, she entered the magnificent building where her husband worked, Hera visited the receptionist to deliver to her husband's room. Up in front of her husband's room, Risma was surprised by Hera's arrival.

"Bu Hera here why don't you call me first?" ask Risma.

"I don't have your number Ris" Hera smiled.

"Oh, have you contacted Mr Dzikra before?" ask Risma timidly.

"Not yet, afraid he is busy meeting," said Hera.

"Oh, right now Mr. Dzikra is not in his room ma'am!" Risma.

"Where?" ask Hera.

"Lunch the same Miss Larisya!" risma's words made Hera's countenance change.

"They eat lunch together every day?" ask Hera.

"Sir, ma'am I don't want manas manasin mom," said Risma suddenly afraid.

" Answer me!" said Heru already in ferocious mode level 30 bon cabe.

"Yes mom!" risma said still down.

"He used to shuttle Larisya?" tanya Hera began to set her emotions to calm down.

"Yes, if bu Larisya nganter lunch," said Risma.

"This is just a meal by you Ris! thanks for the info I went home first." said Hera.

Hera handed the prepared lunch for Dzikra to Risma, and hurriedly left her husband's office.

How dare you Dzikra cheat! Watch you!! batin Hera is all the way to her apartment.

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Dzikra returned to his office after lunch, and he saw a familiar dining place enthroned at his secretarial desk. Dzikra also approached the secretarial table so that Risma suddenly stood respectfully. Risma understood her superior who was paying attention to the place to eat.

"Sorry sir, earlier Mr. Hera came to deliver food here, because the father was not there so given to me," said Risma.

"Where am I going?" ask Dzikra.

"Yes sir, I said you were having lunch with Larisya ma'am!" answer Risma.

"Sorry sir, I can't lie" said Risma lowered her head.

"If my wife has her name again, don't answer the song!" said Dzikra put his foot inside his office.

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Hera felt her heart tight, repeatedly exhaling rough breath, Hera was lazy to do her activities, her mind was chaotic. The clock has shown at 8:00 p.m., Dzikra has come home, Hera tries to hide her feelings she still prepares her husband's nightwear and dinner.

Dinner was filled with the sound of a spoon. Dzikra was busy with his cell phone occasionally reading messages. Hera only watched him with a sharp look at the attitude of the Dzikra.

You don't realize bang, I'm in front of you bunting! you're behind me cheating!" inner Hera.

Wanting Hera to shout in front of her husband's face, but her intention was undone, Hera immediately ended her dinner leaving Dzikra still at the dinner table.

Hera sucked her body in the base of the mattress while reading a book, saw Dzikra with a shameless entry into the room, Hera was annoyed already poked.

"So how was lunch with MISS LARISYA? YUMMY? sindir Hera emphasized a few words in his sentence.

The Dzikra who heard him felt misbehaved with Hera's attitude. Dzikra only looked at Hera for a moment and nodded slowly, rubbing her shoulders.

"Oh, how's the cooking, too? VERY TASTY?" Cecer Hera is getting higher in tone.

"That's Ra, what are you talking about!" dzikra's words made Hera turn to her husband.

"I'm talking about you bang with Larisya!" timpal Hera is upset.

"Already Ra, I cape don't want to argue with you!" said Dzikra sitting on the edge of the bed to lay down.

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Dzikra's cell phone rang immediately as Dzikra got up and took his phone out of the room.

"He said cape but picked up his phone still the spirit of "he shouted Hera in the room.

Dzikra ignored Hera's screams, he kept walking to the balcony, engrossed in talking on the phone.

Ok fix Dzikra you ignored me!" inner Hera.

Hera finally got up to walk out of the room and found Dzikra still giggling with the person she called.

"Yes, honey!" said Dzikra's still calling.

Dzikra's words were enough to make Hera round her eyes, immediately Hera grabbed the plate and opened the balcony door right behind the broken Dzikra plate. Dzikra was shocked to hear the fragments of the plate, and Hera had gone to the waist there with the gaze of a hungry lion, Dzikra was still dumbstruck.

"hallo...Dear dzikra" said the call.

Hera was as strong as she could step and stomped on the plate, blood was already flowing there, but her heartache was greater than the pain in her legs. Hera took over Dzikra's phone.

"Hi Miss Larisya! you keep your manners! don't bother other people's husbands!" snapped Hera.

"Huhahah, but your husband is glad I interrupted, how else, your husband likes me!" the voice of the woman across there.

"Poor!" said Hera while turning off the phone before being answered by his interlocutor.

" eat that honeyhoney!" firmly Hera stared at the sharp Dzikra.

Dzikra's phone was immediately taken over, and Larisya's number was blocked and removed from Dzikra's cell phone contact. Only Hera handed the phone to Dzikra.

"Try to take her call again or call and see her again, don't expect us to hold on to this marriage again Dzikra!" Hera stared hard.

"Ra, sorry!" dzikra.

"Yes, you must apologize, even this taunt of yours!" cerocos Hera was upset while leaving the sculpting Dzikra.

Yes this is wrong Dzikra, why do you do it, Inner Dzikra.

Hera still hunting emotions, she set her breath after being in the room and then she began to shed her tears.

"Hera can't be whiny, kill your son! mommy's okay don't be sad!" said Hera talking to herself while stroking her distended stomach.

Hera did not care about her sore feet, she immediately threw herself down and let her leg hurt. Understandably the greater the content the more difficult to reach his feet.

SERIATE....