The Undone Story
Covering Lies to Defend

...CHAPTER 8...

...Covering Lies...

...For Maintaining...

..."A marriage for me once in a lifetime that must be maintained despite the many trials that come the way. But can I survive if there's a lie in it?"...

...(.(.Adelia Vira)...

"Ware!! What should I explain? Vira had heard me delirious in calling Sindy's name.." she exasperated.

Immediately return to the four wheels at high speed. On his way home, Dika did not stop worrying about his wife. Fearing Vira would get angry and ask her for a divorce. If that happened then both of Dika's parents would definitely be very angry and disappointed. Especially his mother, Diana, who loved Vira so much.

Diana tells Dika to always keep his wife feeling, avoid quarrels with him and live a harmonious life. That's the key to a durable household until old age. Her mother will always be remembered by Dika forever. Although indeed in his heart Dika never loved Vira completely, only limited to the affection that wants to protect and himself does not intend to ever separate from Vira. Even so, his love and heart only belong to his lover Sindy.

No more than fifteen minutes Dika has arrived in the basement of his apartment. He hurried down after parking his four-wheeled vehicle, with a quick step The sturdy and handsome man pulled the suitcase while his hands carrying a large parcel filled with souvenirs from Yogyakarta. Half-run he headed and got into the elevator that was already open because of the other person who had just exited the elevator.

Before marrying Vira, Dika had lived in the apartment for a long time. Then ask Vira to stay there. Initially, both parents Dika forbid to live in the apartment, because their house is too big is very dear indeed if the residents are just the two of them. But Dika refused and still chose to live in the apartment, the reason because he wanted to live independently with his wife.

Dika slowly entered after opening the door of his apartment, circulating his gaze to all corners of the main room. There was no visible figure of his wife there.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat... Honey, I'm home.." said Dika. But there was no answer from Vira.

Immediately shut the door again tightly, keeping a large suitcase and parcel by the side of the guest table, and he walked into the kitchen.

"Vira... Mas go home dear.." said again a little tight while opening his jacket, but there is also no Vira.

"Where is he?" his forehead shriveled, growing more anxious. As soon as he got out of the kitchen and at the same time, Vira also came out of his room.

"Yes,." she replied slowly. "I'm sorry I just finished praying Isya." he said trying to show his calm attitude, even though his heart was actually in a revolt.

He breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, walked over to his wife and quickly embraced her warmly.

"Darling... I miss you so much." he said.

Vira just fell silent without responding, immediately she pushed slowly Dika's body that held her tightly. Then kiss the back of her husband's hand for a while and take the jacket in his hand. Afterwards he walked towards the living room past Dika, chuckle. She pulled her husband's suitcase and took him to her room. But before taking another step, Vira glanced at Dika.

"Oh yeah, have you eaten yet?" tanyakanya.

"Em, b-not yet dear..." Dika shook his head nervously as Vira looked at him who kept watching him from earlier. Vira nodded.

"Yes it's good I happened to have prepared dinner for us earlier, then let's eat. I'll put your suitcase in the room first" he said.

"Yes dear... I also want to take a shower first." nod Dika. Vira nodded back and pulled the suitcase into the room first.

In the room, Vira put her husband's jacket on a hanger near the door.

Pluks. The sound of something falling out of Dika's jacket pocket. Then Vira immediately picked up a maroon-red box that had just hit his leg.

"What's this?" vera asked. Then show it to Dika who was undressing in front of the bathroom. Dika was stunned stiffly seeing it.

"A.aa that.." stuttering Dika, he hurriedly stepped closer to Vira and snatched the box in his wife's hand. "This is a gift from my friend.hee_" he said.

"Well, shall I see?!" Vira put her hand on Dika.

"Ah is nothing, baby... It's just an ordinary gift." It looks like he's keeping it in his closet.

"Yes, but I want to see... The cine!!" Vira took the gift again in Dika's hands, Dika pulled it unwilling.

"Not to look at it, baby..."

They finally scrambled so that the box was open, a piece of pink paper and a red tie with black stripes fell on the floor. Vira crouched down to pick it up and was curious to read the contents of her letter. But just briefly read it Dika has taken it back.

"Dear this isn't important!" he hurriedly tidied it again into the box.

"Who's gift is that?" Vira was getting curious about him. Making his suspicions grow stronger when Dika does not want to be open to tell him.

"His office buddy Mas, baby." the lie tried as casually as possible to answer. After closing the closet door again and locking it. Dika rushed to pick up a towel at the mini clothesline on the side of the bathroom.

"Office friends?!" Vira frowned still in disbelief. Dika nodded. "Man or Woman?" ask again.

"Eum..." Dika was stirred and returned pale when asked so. Cold sweat washed over his body. "That's. from.."

"Jawab Mas! I just want honesty. It wouldn't hurt if you said what it was to your wife..."

"Em, it's from a man's friend." again he lied and avoided the sharp gaze of the owner of Vira's round eyes.

Dika approached his wife who then touched both his shoulders, so that Vira stopped interrogating him.

"Dear, I said seriously. It's from a guy's friend. Never mind.. Why do you want to know my business? That's not important at all, is it?!" he said that he had started to get emotional. Vira gasped in shock, only then did Dika let out a fury at him.

"Now I want to shower and have dinner with you. I'm hungry." he said again trying to temper the anger.

Vira breathed heavily, turned her face to the side and held her hands against her chest. Dika just smiled softly, for a moment he kissed Vira's forehead.

"I took a bath first huh.." he said, then he took his blue towel that had not been taken and went into the bathroom.

Vira just stared bitterly at that wide back behind the door that was about to close. Before long the sound of a shower of water was heard lighting up from the bathroom. Both of Vira's eyes looked hot red.

"I'm sure you lied to me. The gift must have been from Sindy, the woman you mentioned earlier on the phone.." he muttered confidently.

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"Sister Vicky, where are we going from just now the muters are not clear? No nyampe-nyampe Restaurant too?! I'm a laper, Kaak!" rengek Sindy was already upset. While the question is just silent and focus on driving while looking at the right-hand side of the road to the car window, like looking for someone.

That night Sindy took Vicky out to dinner. Vicky quickly agreed the reason he was tired of eating at home because of his Art cuisine that sometimes does not fit on his tongue.

"Not again nyari what the hell? The feeling I saw... We've eaten the restaurant three times! Vicky kept his car going. When are we gonna stop and eat it like this?!" Sindy grumbled in annoyance while holding both hands on her chest. Vicky still with his world.

The man stepped on his brake pedal suddenly. Sindy was surprised and almost got her forehead to the front of the car glass.

Ckiiiitt

"What the hell is Brother!" his screeches.

Vicky hurriedly opened his car door and ran across the street without caring about the vehicle passing by. The drivers on the street look upset forced to stop the vehicle suddenly because Vicky who just want to cross. Sindy in the car just gawked at her cousin's behavior.

"Where is Vicky going? Is he a freak?!" scratching his left cheek that does not itch.

Vicky ran over to a long black haired woman. The fashion that the woman wore was exactly with the woman who had always been overshadowing her mind.

"Viraa.." said to hold the woman's arm slowly.

The woman looked surprised. Vicky looked at the disappointment he saw.

What's up, Bang...?" he asked with a heavy voice, his forehead frowning.

"Emm, sorry... I think you are..." Vicky wavered.

The man blushed in embarrassment, then his smile widened to look at the handsome and burly man like Vicky. "Who's looking for who the hell? Don't lie.." he asked softly and flirtatiously as he stroked Vicky's burly arm.

Vicky bergidig horrified. "Ah no, not looking for anyone!" he brushed off the woman's hand. "Don't hold my hand!"

"Don't lie to Bang... Who are you looking for?" back he held Vicky's hand.

"I told you not to hold me!" snapped it.

"Loh jutek is so! Just now there hold me so that.." said his lips wryly pursed.

"Did!" Vicky snorted anxiously at the look he had. Turns out the woman Vira thought was a street pussy.

"Sister Vicky...!!!" Sindy ran over to Vicky. "What the hell is it, brother?" his question as he glanced at the transvestite in front of him, his eyes bulging in shock.

Vicky pulls Sindy's hand and runs back to their car.

"Waiting man... Hey.. Where's Bang going??" he shouted while waving his hands towards Vicky who had entered the car.

Sindy giggles in the car. Look at Vicky's face that's been flushed red.

"Who the hell is that, brother? From earlier I noticed Vicky's sister was acting so strange?! Eh here you know, brother acquaintances with the streets!" ledeknya.

"Shut up!" ketus.

"That's a sewot..."

Vicky was back to speed up his vehicle regardless of the ledge Sindy beside him.

Seriate....

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