Rain Water
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"Jailangkung what the hell, Ay?" ask the rain like it doesn't understand.
"Geez, in front of us!" replied Smiling Water grinning towards Devan.
The man who worked as Rain's assistant at the hospital immediately pointed at his face with his own index finger.
"I?"' devan is confused.
"Apah!" timpal Air while running away with his wife, Rain who was shocked by the force of Water can only look at his head while nodding his head once towards Devan.
The man immediately replied with a small smile on the tip of his lips.
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"Oh, I can't do that!" rain said when the two were in the car to return home.
"That's how?" ask Water while holding back his sense of regret.
"You said Devan jalangkung, right?"
The handsome young man was silent a thousand languages, he chose to focus on the road before him rather than having to serve the protest of the wife who could have ended in a fight.
Rain who knew her husband was upset could only lean on the car seat while closing her eyes, both of them were deep in their thoughts.
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No one spoke to each other even though they were already in the apartment room, the intention of the heart wanted to stop by for a while to walk the road after the funeral was finally stopped.
"Jan, how the hell is it!" luh Air who curled up in the middle of the mattress with a banana in his arms, while Rain sitting at the table learned to watch his favorite drama on the laptop.
"Isn't that the brother I'm holding?" raincoat.
"No!" elak was a twenty-one-year-old boy.
The rain only turned to look for a while, endless indeed serving a jealous man like Water, he who was so possessive in keeping his wife increasingly tied Rain with his gold chain.
"Why go home?" ask Rain.
"Would you like to go on a pilgrimage?" he added again while grumbling annoyed.
"His feet are on, kirain is not" replied Water trying to evade.
"You're the one who's in it, I'm the one who's wronged!" protest Rain, the beautiful girl immediately closed the screen of her laptop then woke up from sitting.
The water that saw his wife coming out screamed.
"Jan, where are you going?"
The rain did not answer, he slammed the door a little hard.
"Babelle!" grunting Water irritated while biting the tip of his favorite pillow.
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After dinner, Melisa asks Rain to accompany her out for a while. And automatically now only Reza and Air are in the living room, both of them are watching basketball games through LED TV screens hanging on the wall.
"That.. "
"Hem" Reza replied as the elder called out to him.
"What the hell?"
"Can't you change Rain's assistant to a girl, not Devan?" the whine is spoiled as usual if you want something.
"Why?" reza was confused.
"So don't like it!" emphatically.
"What's jealous of?" kekeh Reza who can guess the expression of his favorite child's face.
"Two, pah"
Reza rubbed the head of the Water in his arms, he would try to give understanding to the son.
"Sister, all this time there is no problem right?, Devan works professionally, there is nothing to do with your wife. There is nothing you have to worry about, you will also have an assistant or even a female secretary later when leading the company.
What if Rain behaves like this?" reza asked who made Water pause for a moment.
"So don't want a girl if she's working"
"Can't, the female role must be needed, sister" replied Reza.
Silent water with occasional rough breathing, he no longer focused on what he watched despite many times his papa yells and cusses upset over the basketball game being broadcast.
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The rain that had returned home, immediately entered the room followed by Water who immediately embraced him from behind.
The young man who was now suppressing a lot of sense in his heart could only hold the wife so tightly.
"Jean... "
"Hem"
"Answer dong?" pinta Air's.
"What?"
"That's doang anyway?" water Protest that does not like Rain increasingly ignore it.
"What else do you want now?" rahan asked, there was a sense of anxiety and annoyance in his heart with an unclear jealous attitude of the husband.
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"Yesterday it is better, today it is diem-dieman, tomorrow dear again, the day after the fight is not clear and each other does not care, the complexity of our relationship. But if it's not you I can't, not the same you feel different. Not with you, I don't want to!"
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Yes, I like to love Aer comberan 🤣🤣🤣
I don't use formalin so it never lasts 😆😆😆
Tomorrow noisier again yes, Ok 🤭🤭🤭
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