
Tonight Malik was riled up in his sleep, flipping his body around, he continued to look at the clockwise direction that was stopping at 02.00.
His eyes twitched and stared at the corner of the room, as soon as he wanted Monday, to meet with Nadifa.
Grabbing his HP on the bedside, see the contacts WA Nadifa and want to say even with just the word HELLO.
"Why is this so!" inner Malik.
Malik continued to look at the night without a tight eye until the morning.Possibly on Sunday tomorrow he will choose to sleep all day rather than continue to think about the word breaking from Nadifa.
*****
"I'm leaving!" galih said without kissing Nadifa's forehead, after finishing her breakfast she said goodbye to going to the office in jeans and a regular shirt, considering that today is Sunday, he will only monitor the schedule of stock exchange preparations that will be reported in a large meeting on Monday.
Galih, Gita, Dendi and other employees concerned also attended the office on this Week End day.
Nadifa was still pensive at the dinner table, she knew Galih was still disappointed in her about yesterday, Nadifa felt now Galih changed a little faster emotions than usual.
Nadifa had an idea to make her husband's heart good again.
"I want to bring a snack ah to Galih, same friends, he must like me to the office," Nadifa's smile line is clearly visible.
He began to prepare all the materials he would bring before noon grave hour.
On the other hand, his heart was still thinking that Malik who was wet to hurt his heart, making him jealous and not want to appreciate his feelings.
But in his deepest heart, he admitted that what Malik did was a natural thing to do.
Befriended by their legitimate family.
******
"I miss you dear," Gita spoiled in Galih's arms. Galih also took off Gita's body quickly, he was afraid if any employees saw him.
"Don't do this, later if anyone sees the danger of Git!"
"Tonight stay at home yes, meenin I am sick again and vomiting night-night," said Gita.
"No way, I have to go home and my wife is there,"
Gita releases her hand from Galih's arm, she moans and gets angry.
"I'm your wife too!"
"Yes, I'm sorry," Galih looked back at his computer screen.
Outraged at the drop, Gita stepped up her legs to leave, hoping that Galih would call her or pull her arm.
In fact, 5 steps of his feet have swung, Galih still did not flinch anything, he was like letting Gita go.
That does want it !
"Ohhhh.duhh...!" The Gita humps her body down while holding her stomach.
Galih was beguiled again by the monster's acting.
"You why Git?" Galih quickly held onto the body of Gita who was complaining of pain.
"Let's hurt, my stomach,"
"Don't keep getting angry!" Galih gently rubbed Gita's stomach.
"I just want to watch out for you, cf. Deut." Gita's great-grandson was spoiled.
"Yes but not here, Git! Please dong I'm married, what people say if they see us like this" said Galih pleading.
"But I am also your wife, cf. Matt! Again pregnant with your child!" The gita is getting louder.
And not long after
Brug.
The sound of a bag falling to the floor. Galih and Gita, simultaneously turned towards the source of the voice, right in front of him.
Deg.
Galih was aghast hysterically, as well as the woman he had just married the betel, covering her mouth with both palms.
There is Nadifa who is standing on the doorstep, looking at their actions since two minutes ago. Very impregnated in his ears with the last sentence that Gita said.
Nadifa's dark net was seen blazing with the flames of anger, not expecting her loving husband to embrace another woman who had claimed to be his second wife.
Staring straight at Galih with all his silence, then rotated to look at Gita and finally twisted down to the stomach of Gita.