Love Stay Here
Sleeping On Your Chest

Day to day the relationship of Sekar and Bima household increasingly romantic and full of happy hue. The pub pregnancy is getting stronger and healthier. Yesterday Bima accompanied Sekar for a pregnancy check to find out the development of the fetus in the womb Sekar which entered the 8th week.

The harmonious relationship between Sekar and Bima is not in line with the relationship between Satya and Kirana which is quite hot. Satya no longer cared about Miranda. He was busy disturbing Kirana who obviously rejected him. The girl continued to act jutek to him, but it only made Satya more curious.

Apparently Bima has known what happened to Satya and Miranda. The soft-spoken woman had already told Bima about their problem. With an attitude as an older brother, the married man also came to the sister at their parents' house during the night with Sekar.

"Satya, how's your relationship with Miranda?" bima asked her foster sister as they were enjoying a warm tea in the living room.

"Well," she replied briefly without turning to her brother, her eyes busy watching the screen of her phone.

"Watch who's talking to you, Satya!" bima's jolt made Sekar surprised, her husband had never once let out a loud sound before. Satya also looked at her brother questioningly but was a little afraid.

"Me and Miranda are fine, Bang," he replied slowly, now looking at Bima's face as their parents taught them.

"If it's okay, Miranda won't tell me. He knows enough to not involve anyone in your relationship" Bima said flatly.

Satya was surprised by the words of her brother. How could Miranda who is usually closed even complain of their relationship to Bima.

"What did Miranda say, Bang?" ask Satya. Both Doni, Intan also Sekar just listen to their chat in order to understand it sit the problem discussed by the two.

"She said you don't care about your relationship anymore. He also told me that you were looking at a picture of a girl on your phone with a smile when she visited the office. He gave you a warning, but you stick to your attitude that doesn't seem to care anymore whether it will continue or stop until here," bima's story made all those in the room dumbfounded. They didn't believe Satya would do that.

"What's that, Satya?" tanya Intan joined the conversation.

"I was just happy to see his expression while sleeping. About me, I don't do that. I will not do it as long as it is still in contact with a woman," argued Satya reject Bima's complaint from Miranda.

"Watching pictures of other women while having a serious relationship, will certainly hurt his heart. The woman's heart is fragile, easily broken and very sensitive and tasteful. Give clarity to your relationship before establishing another relationship," Intan advised Satya. He did not want his son to hurt a girl because he also had a girl who must be guarded by his body soul.

"Sorry, Ma. I was very curious about the girl because she was friendly to other people but it was really bad if I met her," said Satya, her eyes did not dare to look at the face of the mother.

"Maybe he hates you?" guess Bima ketus.

"Hemh," Satya sighed in despair. "That's what makes me so curious, why is she so jutek to me?" His head shook with one hand massaging his temple.

"Surely you are a pain to him" Intan said lightly.

"What's my fault? We met and were together in a few days. Strange," he lamented with a pias face.

"Who, the hell is he?" tanya Sekar was curious. He wants to know which woman is able to shake Satya's loyalty to her lover who he has been dating for the past 2 years.

"Some, I can't tell you who. Let me take care of my own relationship" Satya said. But the mother refused firmly Satya's words.

"Do you think a woman's heart is for playfulness?" intan's jolt with a flushed face held back the anger in his chest.

"No, Ma. I just need some time to finish it" Satya said.

"Make sure of a relationship! Mama does not want to have a cowardly and wishy-washy boy," Intan satirized to his adopted son.

"Yes, Ma," Satya answered, quite afraid of the anger of her adoptive mother who could last for days.

"Remember, think before making a decision, do not let you regret in the end. Do not tie if only to hurt," Intan messages before going to his room because he feels his head is dizzy by Satya's unfaithful behavior.

"Satya, what is Miranda's lack for you until you can do something like this to her?" asked Sekar, he did not know who the girl who made him confused every day because it was always ignored.

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"Who is it, Mas the girl Satya likes?" ask Sekar, they're staying at Doni's house tonight.

"Yes, I'm curious too. All this time where there was a girl who dared to jutek to him. All are friendly and subservient to her charm, but she prefers Miranda. Now why is he chasing girls, huh?" bima muttered thinking that the biggest thing usually happens to Satya.

"What's the whole girl nguber-nguber him?"

"Yes, she's been the center of attention for girls. That's why I wonder why he's weird now, huh?" I don't know why the story of Satya this time made their kepo soul thrash.

"What is Miranda's fate, huh? poor you know, Mas. I couldn't imagine being him. But if I were him, mending I kick into the sea a guy like that," murmured Sekar still thought of the fate of poor Miranda. He also felt angry with Satya's behavior as if he was Miranda, the woman who was hurt.

"Pray to be given the best solution for both of them. I also feel strange but if I have not met the girl directly, I certainly will not understand Satya's mind path," said Bima while stroking his wife's hair which is now the length of the back.

"Darling, I can't sleep" whined Bima as his hand stroked his wife's cheek gently. His eyes he was up and down as if he was flirting with his wife.

"Sleep at night" Sekar replied pretending not to understand the direction of her beloved husband's conversation.

"Eeeem, I'm sleeping here, huh?" bima said pointing to his wife's chest, he needed a place that warmed his heart.

"Reverse, it was Mas who really slept here, on your chest," Sekar said pointing to the chest of her husband's field.

"Yes, come and sleep on my chest." The big hand also pulled the tiny body of his wife into his warm embrace.