
Hera that morning was so spoiled, Dzikra was overwhelmed by it. Since waking up, Hera continued to follow her husband, until she was forced to go to the bathroom. Now Hera continued to hug from beside her husband, forbidding her husband to go to work. Dzikra stroked his wife's back.
"Honey, if I don't go to work, how do I want to pay for you," said Dzikra softly as his hand continued to stroke Hera's back.
"But I don't want to be alone here, " said Hera hugging tighter and tighter.
"Yes, you're used to being alone, now you're a coward, "tease the Dzikra while caressing his wife's cheek.
"No idea, I just want to see your face all day, "wanted Hera while looking at her husband spoiled.
"But I can't, baby, there's something to do in the cafe, then I go straight home when it's done, " said Dzikra loosened Hera's embrace and cupped his wife's face with both hands.
"You're going home must be a malem, right?" said Hera who was met with a faint smile by Dzikra.
"Tuhkaaaan." continued Hera pouting.
"Darling, horrifying me yes, I just go for a while anyway, later if again sting in the cafe I will go home, we have lunch together yes, " said Dzikra seducing his wife while peeping her forehead.
Hera nodding heavily, Dzikra smiled and squatted to align her body with Hera's already enlarged belly.
"Smart child, keep mamah yes, papa wants to go to work first, "said Dzikra stroked Hera's big belly and then got up.
"The baby's time in the stomach is told to take care of his mother," Hera grumbled with a smile.
Dzikra also smiled, "Yes I have left first yes, "he said as he walked towards the door.
"Bang, " said Hera approaching her husband.
"Why else, dear, "Dzikra is almost out of patience.
"Love kiss first here, " said Hera pointing towards her lips.
Huh! Hera knows only my weakness, I can fail to go if gini! inner Dzikra looked at Hera sighing her.
Dzikra also brought the face closer to his wife and kissed at a glance. But Hera held back the Dzikra shirt and pulled it with both hands, her eyes twinkling at Dzikra with a smile.
"My husband looks so good, "tease Hera with eyes blinked.
"Don't tease me dear, " said Dzikra as he released his wife's two hands that looked at her shirt.
"But I want to tease you, see your face flushed, " said Hera with a small smile.
Dzikra shakes his head, and immediately runs a small out of his apartment. He walked quickly to the elevator.
Why would I be raped by my wife, Inner Dzikra.
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Dzikra's phone shook, he grabbed it and found a short message from an unknown number.
08xxxxx: I wait in your cafe, I have good news for you.
Dzikra without thinking long, maybe it's a message from Andri his business partner. After arriving at the besment, Dzikra fastened his car to Adit's coffee cafe.
The Mercedes car was immediately parked in the parking lot as soon as it arrived at the cafe. Dzikra entered the cafe quickly. The atmosphere of the cafe is not crowded, in one corner a woman with hair draped, sitting behind her. Dzikra knew from behind the girl. He sat in the chair in front of the woman.
"So you sent me that message!" there was a cold voice Dzikra greeting the girl.
"Hey, can you greet me gently, "he said with a fluffy smile.
"Live it! I don't have much time! " dzikra.
"How are you? I always miss you" he said, bowing.
"That's not what I want to talk about here Miss Larisya! " pertak Dzikra stared intently at Larisya.
"Well, you don't like stale talk, "he said with a happy smile.
Larisya offers her mobile phone in the form of video. Dzikra immediately choked when the video was played, his face immediately grim.
"You know the culprit? " ask Larisya while drinking her coffee.
"I don't know who Siti is, but she's always watching you" Larisya said.
"You're always watching us, aren't you? " snake Dzikra.
"Yes, sorry but I always wanted to see your face" Larisya said.
"Here you go, don't make it up! I have to take care of my work! " said Dzikra rise.
"The woman who pushed your wife into the pool knew your apartment, she was looking for a second chance when you were off guard, " said Larisya making Dzikra shiver and waver.
Tap
Tap
Tap
The sound of footsteps approached one of the apartments.
Ting Tong ting
Hera smiled happily, she thought the dzikra was back in the apartment. The door opened immediately, his face changing as he looked at the woman he was facing.
"Siti Maiden? " hera said slowly, half surprised.
"Oh hi, "he said as he hugged Hera.
Hera was still staring to see Mbak Siti looked different in her eyes. The woman in front of him immediately frowned because she was not then told to enter.
"You will continue to let your guests stand in front of the door continuously, " said Ms Siti.
"Mmmmmm-mom.. Yes mbak, please come in, " said Hera realized her daydream.
Siti's mother immediately shaved her feet, her eyes looking around the room.
"Your place is very comfortable and quiet, " said Ms Siti while appreciating but not seen by Hera.
"Please sit down first. Hera readyin drink first make mbak, " said Hera stepped into the kitchen.
Siti did not sit down, her feet still continued to walk around observing the room. Hera was preparing juice in the kitchen. The feeling is not good, mbak Siti voice is different, the voice mbak Siti is very familiar like her mother-in-law.
"W**just study because Siti's sister is my mother-in-law, don't think strangely," said Hera.
"Why don't you guys bring Gilang to play here? " said Hera from the kitchen.
"Oh that, Gilang will have to go to school, next time you can take it, "he replied from the living room.
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Hera's phone in the middle room continued to vibrate, mbak Siti noticed him, her smile was reviewed seeing the call from Dzikra.
"Wait for my gift when you come home, son! "inside.
The phone was grabbed and immediately turned off by mbak Siti. While Dzikra was immediately worried because Hera never refused his call.
"Shit!" dzikra said after calling many times Hera's phone has been turned off.
Dzikra got up from his seat rushed out of the cafe, followed by Larisya from behind him. The situation in the apartment seemed calm. Siti smiled walking towards the kitchen, Hera seemed to be pouring juice from the blender into a glass.
Siti's mother was already holding a glass bottle, her steps slowly getting closer towards Hera who was pouring juice. Hera felt that someone was walking towards her.
"Mb_" his speech was truncated when going to call mbak Siti.
Brakes
The glass bottle hit hard on Hera's head, fresh daras sticking out of her head. Hera sagged sitting down, trying to hold back her consciousness to see someone hitting her. His gaze clearly caught the face of the appreciative Mbak Siti. The kitchen knife was played to be ready to be plugged Hera.
"Mbak don't. mbak don't. " said Hera in the middle almost unconscious.
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