
Arriving at the apartment. Clara welcomes Reyhan and Bianca, unlike anything they've ever imagined.
" Bianca? where have you been, and why your arm?" he looked with a surprised face.
"Just hurt a little" Bianca replied indifferently as she stepped towards her room.
"And you Mas? why is your phone not active?"
his eyes looked at Reyhan sharply.
"Bater's out!" reyhan replied briefly.
Clara was dissatisfied with Reyhan's short answer.
"You didn't ask me when I moved here?" ask again.
"Om Ferdi told me, sorry for not being able to call you back!" said Reyhan with a flat face.
"I'm going to take a shower!" he said he got up and left Clara alone.
Clara clenched her two hands. As much as possible he held back his anger in front of Reyhan.
"Hold Clara, keep your emotions!" he muttered to himself while rubbing his chest.
Meanwhile, Reyhan who entered his room was surprised to see Clara's belongings were arranged there.
When opening the closet. The situation has changed.
"Where? nice, right?" clara's voice from behind made Reyhan startled.
" Where are my things in this closet?" ask Reyhan riled. He was not happy because Clara dared to tinker with the contents of his closet without asking permission.
"I made one in that closet!" answer Clara lightly.
Reyhan took a deep breath.
He must learn to bear patience with his wife this one.
"You should ask permission before you do anything!" reyhan advised. He set his tone as low as possible.
"Sorry! but how do I ask permission. if you turn off the phone?" clara.
"Yes, at least wait for me to come home!" said Reyhan again.
But Clara's already laying her body on the bed.
Reyhan could only shake his head to see what he was doing.
After bathing, Reyhan saw Clara playing her phone while leaning against the pillow.
In his heart he felt astonished too, why the girl looked good, not explosive as usual.
"Maybe he's conscious, hopefully it's true" Reyhan thought.
Reyhan picked up a pillow and blanket, then took her to the living room.
"Where are you going?" Clara intercepted.
"I want to sleep in front of the tivi" she replied with a small smile.
Clara looked at him strangely.
"We are newlyweds!" said annoyed.
"Then,?" Reyhan pura did not understand.
"Babe..! you're so bored, you're gonna leave me on our first night." This time Clara could not pretend to be good anymore, her voice began to rise until Reyhan had to cover his ears.
"Clara.. Not now, huh? give me some time!" reyhan is looking for an excuse.
"Until when? are our five years together not enough? I'm not asking for much if you could just give me a little space in your heart!"
His face looks sad.
'Clara, we've agreed not to discuss this anymore.we should focus on your health! that's what matters." Reyhan.
Clara's eyes began to blush about to spill.
Reyhan could not bear to see it.
"All right! I'm sleeping here" Reyhan wiped Clara's tears.
"Do you want to get well soon?"
Clara put her head in Reyhan's chest.
Clara deliberately wears the lingerie she has prepared.
"Can you wear a slightly polite shirt?" reyhan.
"Why? I don't think it's a sin to wear it in front of my own husband!" he said it was getting bolder.
Reyhan massaged his own forehead.
Reyhan grabbed his phone.
(You're asleep) He secretly sent a message to Bianca.
There's no reply.
Reyhan is agitated because Bianca doesn't return the message either. "what does Bianca think of me and Clara?" said nervous.
While Bianca is restless as well,
surprised to receive a message from Reyhan.
Bianca is very jealous to imagine Reyhan being alone with Clara in her room.
Anything can happen, like a cat in a fish.
Bianca deliberately did not reply to Reyhan's message.
His heart is getting jealous.
Reyhan was feeling restless. "When he read it, why didn't he reply to my message?" Reyhan was getting worried.
Beside him
Clara continued to launch her action.
He started stroking Reyhan's arm.
"Clara please! I'm not ready for this one. You choose, I stay here or sleep outside?" Reyhan gave him an ultimatum.
With pouting lips she relented and lay her back to Reyhan.
"Basic stone-hearted man?! the time he wasn't tempted in the least, what was my lack?" Clara ngedumel herself.the first night she prepared from far away.
Reyhan sent a second message.
(i know you haven't slept yet, just reply to my message once!)
Ting!
Bianca quickly opened the message in her green app.
In the spirit he read it.
(Indeed not yet, what does it matter, brother? have fun with your brother's wife!) bianca Reply.
Reyhan smiled reading a message from Bianca.
"Hah.he can be jealous as well as it turns out." he said inwardly. Reyhan smiled amusedly.
He looked towards Clara who was behind him.
"I'm sorry Clara..!" lirih.
Reyhan felt guilty too.
Why Clara never felt a strange beat, even when she saw Clara teasing him with sexy clothes though. But with Bianca, although she is sometimes indifferent, often angry and dressed can be said to be polite. Reyhan often felt a strange feeling that he himself did not know what his name was.
Suddenly came the idea of jail. .
(rest, don't think about me and Clara you can't sleep!) undeliverable.
Bianca who was waiting for a reply enthusiastically read it.
his face suddenly pouted.
"It's entertaining, it's heating up!" Bianca throws her phone up in bed.
"Observe up!!" said fierce.
"If he can, why can't I. Just wait!" there was a great plan flashing in his mind.
At midnight Bianca was thirsty, and the glass on her desk was empty.
He had to go into the kitchen to get it.
With sleepy eyes he stepped into the kitchen.
Bianca saw a moving shadow near the refrigerator.
"Is that Bang Rey? ah there's no way, if it's him, why are the dark so." he thought curiously.
Bianca took a broom, with her tiptoes she approached the shadow.
"This atmosphere! basic muting!" yell Bianca.
He beat the shadow with a broom.
Suddenly the lights were on, Bianca was stunned. It turned out that the shadow was Clara.
"Why are there storms in the kitchen? it's night." said Reyhan who came to light the lights.
"This is it, this woman hit me with a broom!" clara while tidying her hair.
"Sorry mom!" bianca said she was sorry.
" I'm sorry.my body hurts all!" he snapped again and left.
Reyhan actually wanted to laugh at the actions of his two wives, but he asked.
Bianca glared at him.
"Rest, it's night!" Reyhan.
Suddenly Clara comes and pulls Reyhan's hand.
"Mas, come! why are you still here?"
Regardless of Bianca, Clara took Reyhan's hand to enter the room.
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