
Today Fara is shopping for monthly needs. He went alone because Cio was invited by Mama Cindy to his house. Suddenly the trolley that Fara was carrying accidentally hit someone.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it" Fara said.
"Fara." The man mentioned Fara's name clearly.
Fara observed the handsome man standing before her. "French?" Fara called out the name of the man doubtfully.
Frans Carlo was Fara's childhood friend. They used to be neighbors, but one day Frans' parents were assigned abroad so Frans moved in. It happened before Fara's father married Miranda.
"Long time no see" Frans said.
"I'm sorry I didn't recognize you. But I remember the necklace you always wore" said Fara.
"I always wear this necklace because it's someone who means a lot to me" Frans replied.
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Fara felt Frans' speech had another meaning. "Oh, I think I should go pick up my son, Frans. Yes first." Fara tried to avoid.
"Fara wait!" Frans stopped Fara.
"What's wrong?" asked Fara doubtfully.
"Can I have your phone number?" ask Frans.
"Oh, I rarely carry a cell phone. I also don't memorize with my number," Fara replied lying.
"Owh, okay. Can we meet again sometime?" Fara just nodded. Fara did not want Frans to expect it.
"Then I go first" said Fara. Frans smiled faintly.
Fara looked at Frans' cold aura. He shuddered in horror. "How did he get back here?" mumbled Fara in the taxi.
When the trip home, suddenly the taxi that Fara was riding had a leaky ba. "Why not stop?" ask Fara to panic.
"The tires seem to be deflated, ma'am," the taxi driver replied. Fara shakes her shoulders.
She intends to call her husband. But a car that stopped next to the taxi he was riding in distracted Fara.
"French." Fara mentioned the name of the man who got out of the car. Fara's heart pounded as Frans walked closer to the taxi he was riding in. Fara was still in the taxi.
He saw Frans chatting with the taxi driver. Apparently Frans intends to help the driver change his car tire. Fara felt bad to have been thinking a non-no. Fara finally came out with a sense of relief when the taxi driver told her to get out.
"Fara? So you were in this cab?" ask Frans to make sure. Fara was embarrassed.
"Sir, you better take this mother. The money doesn't have to be paid is okay" the taxi driver said.
Frans looked towards Fara. "What are you willing to take me home?" ask Frans the woman he wants. Fara nodded slowly.
Fara felt bad if she rejected Frans twice. "I took my things first" Fara said before riding in Frans' luxury car.
"Let me, let me" Frans softly said. He picked up Fara's groceries and moved her to his car.
"Thank you" Fara said as Frans opened the door for her. Frans also developed a wide smile on his handsome face. In addition, he covered Fara's head so as not to hit the door.
Frans smiled faintly. "Why did you close your eyes? I just want to put on my seat belt."
Yeah, Fara forgot to put on her seatbelt because she was so nervous to be next to Frans. After that, the handsome man started the engine of his car.
"Where's your house?" ask Frans to Fara. Fara nervously answered the question of a man who was none other than her childhood friend.
'What if Frans meets Mas Cello later?' Fara was really afraid that her husband would get angry when he found out that his wife was being ushered in by another man.
When Fara got to her house, Frans came down. "Can I come in?"
Frans' question was not answered by Fara. He strongly objected even though they knew each other. "Frans, I'm married now. I couldn't bring another man into the house when my husband wasn't around" Fara explained carefully.
Frans smiled in anguish. "I was disappointed when you refused to give me a phone number at the supermarket. Now I know why you didn't give me your phone number" Frans replied.
"Sorry, I forgot to tell you. Can you go home now? I don't want my husband to misunderstand me" said Fara half-begging.
"All right" answered Frans.
Before the man got into his car, it was unexpected that Cello had just arrived. As Cello got down from the car Fara's heart was racing. "Fara, who is she?" asked the staring Cello not to like Frans.
Frans responded calmly. He reached out and introduced himself in front of the cello. Cello didn't return the hand. Frans lowered his hand.
"Mas, this is Frans my neighbor first" Fara explained. She certainly did not want her husband to be jealous or misunderstood.
"Frans, he said he'd go back? Be careful yes," gently push Fara away. She did not want her husband to be angry with her.
Frans nodded. "I'm sorry" said Frans. Fara hugged her husband's arm. Waving my hand to Frans.
Suddenly Fara's body floated. "Mas, what the hell? Turunin, I'm afraid," asked Fara to her husband.
"You dare to bring another man home. You must be punished" said Cello, bringing Fara into the room.
"What do you want to punish me for?" challenge Fara.
Cello smiled smirked. He wanted to kiss his wife's neck but Fara turned her eyes away. Cello feels weird. "Why?" ask Cello.
"I refused to have sex with you first" replied Fara. Cello doesn't understand. He should have punished his wife but things turned around.
"Do you not remember or need to remind me?" ask Fara.
"Darling, what's going on? Did I make a mistake?" ask the confused cello.
Fara smiled cynically. "Aren't you with Bella last night?"
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Cello was surprised by his wife's words. From where Fara knew when clearly last night no one was on the scene. "Darling, I can explain!" Cello wanted to hug his wife but Fara brushed her off.
"Why new now? Then last night you lied on purpose, Mom?" Cello doesn't know what to answer?
How did Cello respond to calm his wife?