
"Alya, be careful dong eat it" said Aditya softly.
Aditya gave his drinking glass which was still intact.
Alya was silent, did not touch the drinking water glass given by Aditya.
Alya chose to drink the water offered by Satria.
"Make it." Alya smiled at Satria.
Aditya returned indifferent and continued to dinner as if nothing had happened. Followed by talking about many things. Alya also no longer straighten her legs, she chose to fold under the chair.
***
The night had passed, all the family members were already feeling full, Bi Minah started to clean the dishes and the used glasses of dinner.
Since Alya was more silent, Alya began to feel afraid of Aditya's behavior lately.
Arriving at the room Satria asked Alya to sit in a chair. Satria guided Alya's body to arrive faster. "I have a gift for you, close your eyes for a moment."
"What prize? I was curious, Mas," asked Alya when Satria returned to say the gift.
"Alya, this thing might be worth nothing, hopefully you like it" Satria said as she squatted in front of Alya who sat on the chair while facing the mirror.
Satria took out a very beautiful bracelet and one ring made of white gold.
"Mas, tell me this is not a dream, get money from where to buy all this not to mention the gift of the mother earlier."
"I've been paid, sorry the first salary can not be directly love to you, this is just the rest, there are so many debts that I have to pay off, the rest is in this ATM, you hold ya."
Alya was moved to hear Satria's words, truly an honest man, the face of Satria looked up at him.
"No cry at all." Alya rubbed the tears of Alya's tears.
"Mas, are you really good? you entrust everything to me, I can't manage finances yet, what if I'll be wasteful."
"If for useful is okay, first save this card, later if there are additional, we look for a comfortable contract for you. kamui likes to live in housing or on the side of the highway"
Alya was moved. "Mas lives in a hut even if the same you I will come. no need to be luxurious, as long as we can occupy both." said Alya earnestly.
"I'll take my wife and son to live in a shack."
Alya and Satria laughed, laughing until heard up to the balcony. Disturbing the peace of a man who is in remorse.
Tonight Aditya can't sleep, he's still lamenting his stupid fate. Women as good as Alya who had long dreamed of being the mother of his children are now even happy with his sister. All this time his fate only keep the soul mate Satria.
Foolish ideas began to mill around in his mind. Aditya begins to hate himself who cannot accept reality.
"Mas, don't sleep tomorrow morning you have a meeting?"
Aditya just shut up. Kinan's words he thought of as a gust of passing wind that did not need to be answered.
"If you still want to stay here, I bring a jacket," Kinan put a jacket on Aditya's back.
Kinan tried to hug Aditya from behind, as one way to soften her husband's heart. Kinan knew Aditya was a good man, and gentle as well as Satria. All Kinan had witnessed for himself when treating Alya first.
But unexpectedly, Aditya even threw his jacket until it fell to the floor. Not hesitate to also encourage the frail body of Kinan who is now pregnant.
"Mas, why are you so cruel to me? don't you see I've been trying to pay attention to you."
"Then who do you want Mas?" Kinan was enraged, his attention never appreciated by Aditya.
"If so, why?"
"hahaha, do not dream Mas, Alya just now does not want to be with you, he is happy with Satria, Satria is more everything than you, more handsome, younger, more attractive. Treat him to you! If you don't believe it, you can prove it yourself. Does he care that you feel the pain of a broken heart here? if he is, he will come to cheer you up."
Kinan's words were indeed true, he had just heard the sound of his second laugh.
Aditya took his jacket which was thrown freely, draped it to his shoulder and went to the room.
Kinan's words really made his broken heart even more broken.
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Kinan immediately tailed behind Aditya, locking the door of their room after Aditya entered. Aditya when it is chaotic will be very easy to persuade.
Kinan made warm ginger for Aditya, after he finished immediately brought it to the room.
"Mas, it's ginger wedang, good to drink while it's warm."
"Take off! I'm not gonna drink anything you've made."
"Mas, why don't we just make peace, until when it continues like this. I don't mind you not assuming a wife, but at least we can be like friends. You do not need to always be this kind of emotion, there Alya more and more away, try to use another way.who knows I can help.
"Aditya couldn't believe Kinan to say that, hadn't he destroyed everything all this time, but, what was said just now, it was a snake. but the idea could be."
Aditya began to think about the way proposed by Kinan earlier. While Kinan silently smiled, Although on his lips as if supporting Aditya back with Kinan, but his little heart was never willing.
***
"Mas, I'm tired." Alya complains because tonight they continue to surf across the ocean of love both. As a newlywed, both of them certainly never go through the night without warm-up, core and cooling sports, until they end up asleep without a strand of yarn.
"All right, sweetie." Satria plunged hers deeper until all her premium seeds entered the core of Alya entirely without any residue.
After the two of them had already gotten each other's release, which was inexplicably how many times. Satria kissed every inch of Alya's face and then spread herself to the side of the body as white as milk.
Satria went to sleep after cleaning up the remnants of her love fluid, but not with Alya. restlessness began to haunt her at all times.
Alya took the initiative to take a drink. Tired of making love, making his throat dry.
Alya wanted to drink, but the water in the teapot in the room ran out.
Alya could not endure the thirst until tomorrow. Finally, he went down to the kitchen by himself. Alya did not want to disturb Satria's slumber.
Alya immediately put on her sleeping kimono and rushed down with careful steps.
While pouring water into the teapot, suddenly from behind there was a big shadow approaching.
Without any chance to run, the huge shadow smothered Alya's mouth and pulled into the corner of the room.
"Emmph." Alya can't talk, only eyes are breaking.
"Don't be afraid, Dek, I just want to talk to you alone for a minute."
"Emph." Alya shook her head and thrashed, but what a force, she was just a tired woman.
"If you keep resisting, then I won't let you go, Dek."Although his face did not look scary. But that sentence still poses a threat.