
...CHAPTER 68...
...Jewelry For Sale...
"What were you guys talking about when I went to the parking lot?" ask Vicky gently. When they're on their way home.
Somehow his feelings became unsettled, when Dika asked his wife to always visit his ex-in-law's house. Vicky felt that it was just his wits alone, in order to more freely steal Vira's heart again, or his plan to be able to take Aqilla from Vira.
"We were just talking about Aqilla, she said Mama Diana wanted to meet Aqilla Mas."
"Emm, there's nothing else, right?!" the search was full of worry.
Vira nodded smiling at him. "No, my mother,.." Vira better be quiet about Dika who accuses her husband of having an affair with another woman. Somehow the feeling of Vira is so sure, if what is seen in the photo is not true.
"Yes..."
"Hum..." Vicky looked at it. "What's wrong?" tanyakanya. Vira nodded, hesitating a little to ask.
"Em, did you go to the toilet for a long time? What else is a stomachache or what?" ask Vira carefully, so as not to offend her strange question.
Vicky turned around for a while and then looked back to focus forward.
"Oh, Mas accidentally met Riska in front of the toilet. He wanted to talk to me for a while, but I said hurry because my wife and son were waiting for me." he answered honestly.
"Rische?! Who's she?" Vira scrunched her forehead, pretending not to know her. Vicky smiled at Vira again.
"She's the woman I rejected when our match was. The woman who has always been glorified by Sophia." she explained. "I turned him down for your sake." he continued, with his smile growing wider at his wife. Vira widened her eyes, then put on her blushing smile.
"Ohh yeah,.." There was a sigh of relief from Vira, Vicky glanced at him in wonder.
"Why smile?"
Vira who was caught was also wrong. "Aah no.." she shook her head, slowly her head was sidelined on her husband's shoulder.
"Mas.." said.
"Yes baby..."
"I love you.." she slowly covered her now reddened face.
Vicky chuckled after hearing it, then rubbed the tops of his wife's head with the side of his left cheek until Vira's hair was a little messy. Both of his hands are still in control of the steering wheel.
"I Love you too." she replied quickly, rubbing a glimpse of Vira's cheek that was getting full.
Like many flowers blooming in Vira's heart back then. Vira started to feel relieved after hearing that, as long as he knew Vicky had never hidden anything from him, this was enough to prove that he was always honest with his words. Vicky's reply satisfied Vira, believing her husband would never play heart behind her. The trauma of marriage in his time with Dika, enough to make it a lesson, and Vira hopes that the pain will never again happen.
Vicky pulled the car over for a moment.
"Why did the car stop?" ask Vira wonder.
"I forgot something."
"Forgot ap_?" vira stopped as Vicky quickly silenced his wife's mouth with her lips.
"This.." apparently, Vicky scooped up the back of Vira's head, then kissed her again greedily and long. Until the breath of Vira was felt tight in taste. Slowly Vicky took off his pagutan, then stared fixedly at his wife's black bead. "Tonight, get ready..."
"What-what ready?" ask Vira while throwing her breath that has been boring.
"Bikin baby.." chirps who no longer hold back his desires, several times Vicky peppered his wife was never satisfied.
"Aahh was patient, masss.." his screech thrashed, immediately making Aqilla wake up and slither.
"Votes.. Ayaahs...Huuhu...!" suddenly his cry broke because he felt his car shake violently because of them.
"Mas, Aqilla is awake!" her grunts while gently beating her husband's chest. Vicky just chuckled with his innocent face. Vira looks behind the wheel and reaches out her hand to Aqilla, who just fell asleep at the wheel with a small mattress, especially for Aqilla to sleep while traveling
"Oh, here baby.... Mother is here..."
Aqilla continued to cry and immediately rushed to embrace Vira's neck.
"Bobo cup cup again baby..."
"Yes if not bobo later Daddy and Mommy can not make adek for you,." chirped Vicky immediately his arm pinched by Vira.
"What the hell is Mas??"
Vicky chuckled again, he quickly returned to driving and continued on his way home.
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Dika had just arrived at his apartment, but he did not see Sindy's whereabouts, only ART only seemed busy ironing his clothes and Sindy in the television room.
"Oh Non Sindy, Mister?! He said he wanted to go out for a while" he answered while stopping his activities for a while.
"out? Didn't he say where he was going?" ask Dika again, the aunt just shook her head not knowing.
"No sir," his forehead frowned. "Said Madam anyway, just come out for a while." he said again.
Dika breathed his rough breath, the more he grew tired of his marriage with Sindy. For some reason, he used to be so ambitious to marry her, but after a long time in the slowly lived love as if eroded slowly in his heart.
In addition to his wife's selfish attitude, Sindy never once fulfilled all her needs like a wife. Dika tried to be patient with his behavior, besides that he also wanted to give him the opportunity to change, but in fact there was no change at all with him. For almost two years, Sindy refused to have children. Diana was increasingly embarrassed by the behavior of her son-in-law, even asked Dika to divorce his wife and find a new wife. Diana's wish is unknown to Sindy. Dika just did not want to make Sindy's heart hurt by Diana's words, must Sindy already make him disappointed.
It was almost two months after the fight. Sindy was reluctant to serve him again, in her mind Dika was really very tortured by his actions.
He stepped into the bathroom and did it himself as usual. He also sighed breathlessly, relieved after he finished taking it out even with the effort of his own hands.
Somehow seeing Vira earlier, his mind became dirty thinking of his friendship with his ex-wife. Vira's face and body continue to stick in his memory.
"Aahh, why is she getting so beautiful, and her body so full.." her screech growled while throwing her little towel on the bed, as if her life was miserable.
He immediately brushed off his mind, then walked up to the closet and opened it, taking his blue-colored sleeping pajamas hanging. But at a glance he also glanced at the bottom of his closet, not seen the black box that he always kept there.
Dika was quickly crouched and revealed strands of clothes hanging down. The manic got wider when he no longer saw the black box there.
"Where's my jewelry box?! Ha, where's the box!!" stunt. Dika slammed the closet door and immediately put on his pajamas while shouting for his ART.
"Bikkk Bibiiikk!!"
Not long ago the middle-aged woman wearing a gray snail approached in front of the door of her room Dika.
"Yes, what's wrong, sir?!" tanyanya panic.
"Who opened my closet?! Who??" his jolt asked while pointing to his closet. Her face flushed red after knowing her jewelry box had gone missing.
"Ah... Ta-tadi Madam Sir, at that time I was just told to clean up Mr.'s clothes are messy." he replied honestly.
"Sindyy!!" with his hands clenched tightly.
"L-yes, sir." she replied stammeringly.
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"Yes Ma, Sindy sent 20 million just now to Mama's account. This is the last time, Sindy gave it that much... Next Sindy can only love 2 million. Because Mas Dika now only gives half his salary to me every month..."
["Darling, it's okay, Mama tried to understand, but by the way, where did you get that kind of money?"] search for who wants to know.
"There's a Mah, Mama doesn't need to know about the money. The most important thing today is that Mama can pay her debt Papa who has not paid off at the Bank, continue to get used to Mama also do not waste anymore on financial use... Sindy was also the one who bothered to scream..."
Ria's breath was heard across the phone, then she resigned to her daughter's request.
"Yes already then, Mah... Sindy shut the phone first. Next time on the line again."
["Yes dear.."]
After calling her mother, Sindy got off the car she had parked in the basement. Then we headed to the elevator. Sindy knew that maybe now Dika had come home and was waiting for her.
When we arrived, and opened the door. Simultaneously his ART also came out opening the door. Want to leave home, because the ironing work has been completed.
"Eh, madam.." he was surprised.
"Sir, are you home yet?"
"Yes Madam, the Master is now in the room waiting for the Madam to come home. Yes, I'm sorry to go home first, ma'am, tomorrow I'm here again." he said with a pale face, as if frightened.
"L-yes..." Sindy slowly closed the door after the housekeeper left. Not long after Dika appeared from behind him.
"Where have you been, huh?!" sindy was aghast, then looked back.
That time he was greeted with a dirty look Dika. His face was not okay. It was as if he wanted to vapourize hot lava on her. Sindy adjusted her breathing so as not to look tense.
"I only went out for a moment, seek the wind." he said indifferently, then stepped past Dika, but quickly Dika held his hand.
"Here give it back!" doorways
"Return what the hell?" Sindy pretended to be astonished.
"I said give me back the jewelry box you took from my closet!" it was rough again.
Seriate....
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