Love With Candidates
The ex is not to be remembered.

"Actually what the hell is loved by Umi-in-law. Time since then made a blip and he kept tightening like this. so like a hyper gini." Satria had been restless since her bazooka did not want to calm down.

Satria contacted Alya repeatedly but never got an answer. "Maybe Alya is resting inner Satria. Satria finally chose to re-examine the file on the table in front of her.

Alya had no idea Satria was contacting her, she was cooking in the kitchen this afternoon with aunt.

"Bi, the house is deserted, where is everyone?"

"Em, Madam and Mr. again health check, If Non Kinan again visit his family."

"Em, the pantesan is quiet."

"What is Miss Alya cooking?"

"The owner wants to cook Satria Bi's favorite, but I don't know what her favorite is, other than rendang. if rendang I can't Bi, the season is many and long."

"Den Satria likes to eat sambal, whatever."

"Oh, so Satria likes some kind of fish and that's it, Bi?"

"His favorite is, fried lele, fried gurami, tempeh, fried duck, the tree is good to eat with sambal plus lalapan.

"Emhh, the beach yesterday she took to lesehan Mang Aryo, but there it's good bsnget."

"Bi, do you know anyone who comes here often? I mean the girl Satria was here with?"

"Miss, just want to know, aunty's heart when the story is scolded by Den Satria."

"No Bi, I'll keep it a secret later, when I have to tell Satria. Just make yourself ashamed donk"

"No Ah, later Non jealous, the end asked Den Satria."

"Come on Bi, story."

"But promise yes, no jealousy."

"No."

"Not angry?" ask aunt again.

" No. Bi, let's tell you the story," whined Alya.

If the girl here is a lot, but don't know what to do with Den Satria, whether it's a friend, or more, or not, obviously there is one girl who is very often here and Den satria is very happy if she comes.

"They like it in that back garden, sitting watching the tea garden."

"Is that woman named Elisha?"

"Not."

"Who's Bi."

"It's Non, why also discuss the former Den Satria, which is important now that he loves Non Elisha. That girl isn't here anymore either."

"Rosa yes, Bi. So it's true, Satria and Rosa once liked each other. But for the sake of Elisha they did not establish a serious relationship, or do not Satria do not want Rosa to be hurt by Elisha, whether as much as Satria with Rosa until it reached ...." Alya started guessing.

"Eh Non, charred." said Bibi who did not want Alya to think about the former Satria.

"Aaaa, godong's sauce." Alya was disappointed to see the sambal material was brown.

"Well, what Aunt said, Miss came to mind, became jealous, when what Miss and aunt thought and saw was not necessarily true."

"No Kok, Bi. Alya's presence is indeed too sudden in Satria's life, if this is the case, Alya can know that Satria had sacrificed a lot, so he had to bury his mass story.

"Thank God that Non is not jealous, If Den Aditya who never thought, why suddenly can get pregnant with other women, even though all I know is dating Non Alya."

"That is Bi, man can only plan, everything goes back to God's terms. Mas Aditya's immense love, made me feel like the only woman he loved, I was wrong."

"But he had never spoken to the Madam and Mister about another woman. Looks like Non Kinan's pregnancy was an accident, or Non Kinan was deliberately a trap."

"Bi, not su'uzon. The important thing is that Aditya did, even once, still have to take responsibility."

"I never expected Bi, for four years she was always good, romantic, mature, no bad side shown, but it was long met, he said, doesn't guarantee me to know his true nature.

Two people were surprised by the tall and handsome figure that was already leaning against the kitchen door and folding his hands on the chest.

The aroma of the perfume remains fragrant even though all day working.

"Eh, Den Satria." Aunt looked first. Aunty immediately gestured by nudging Alya's arm to get closer to her husband who had just returned home.

"Mas, we're home! I don't hear the sound of the motor."

"Well, listen, you two are having fun talking to your ex."

Satria immediately turned around, the chatter she heard about Aditya made Satria jealous. Satria hopes Alya learns to forget her mass. But in fact, he is still fond of remembering Aditya's kindness. Goodness that he might not be able to replace.

"Wait on." pinta Alya.

"Continue cooking, I'll take a shower and get changed. Sultry."

"Mas, you're angry." Alya put on a guilty face.

"No, why am I angry? I know it's not easy to forget the ex, let alone you guys have been together four years, who I have only been a few weeks."

"You're angry." Alya is getting bad with Satria.

Satria this time wanted to look really cranky in front of Alya. He passed and left his wife.

Satria immediately took a bath and took care of her own bathing needs. Alya did not dare to enter, he only saw Satria's activities from a distance, which happened to be unlocked.

"Duh, say Alya, you anyway, say use chat Aditya everything." Alya was agitated while squeezing her fingers, unsettled.

Satria was surprised, once out of the bathroom, Alya was already waiting while sitting casually on the edge of the bed. Still squeezing his hands and his face bent.

"Mas, I'll explain." said Alya approaching Satria.

"What's being explained, I've heard it,"

"But you misunderstood, Mom. My aunt and I only mentioned a little about Mas Aditya. I was just asking about you at first, right, I want to know your favorite food to auntie. So if you stay together later I can cook your favorite Mas."

"Keep." said Satria indifferently.the man chose to dry his hair.

"Don't be mad, I'm sorry. I was wrong." Finally there is no other choice for Alya but to apologize and continue to seduce Satria with a spoiled look.

One step that must be taken by Alya. hugged the innocent body of the husband from behind, kissed the wide back nan white.

Alya was getting used to seeing Satria only covering her precious assets by wrapping a small towel. Actually his desire began to erratic when drinking the herbal medicine given by Umi earlier.

"Mas, answer dong please."

"What should I answer Alya?"

"What, Mom, am I sorry? I've apologized so many times."

"Let's see, Alya, I must do what, in order to make myself meaningful and considered to exist by you."

"Mas, that's how it is." Alya kissed every inch of Satria's back. His hands started guerrillaizing in the chest and twisting and playing Satria's black bulge.

Satria pura risih and take off Alya fingers tickling every inch of her body.

"Mas!" Alya was tired of persuading, her eyes were now teary.

"What the hell is Al? close the door, shame on seeing aunt."

Alya then turned her lips.

clique! Satria is not only closing, but also locking.

"Alya, it looks like I have to punish you for making a very fatal mistake."

"Fatal! I don't think so" Alya said.

The woman retreated her steps because Satria was like she wanted to pounce.

"You've upset me when I just got home from work" said Satria locked Alya's body that had stuck on the wall.