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Loving someone is not a mistake, but the person can make love a mistake, for example Dean, a man who secretly loves his own best friend. He did not understand why he could darken his eyes and was instigated by the whispers of a demon like Rayrin, now he regretted being the cause of Akira's grief that he loved indirectly.
Dean goes far out of town, he wants to avoid Akira's sight, he feels unable and feels unworthy of Akira's smile again.
He also went to stay away from Rayrin who constantly tried to instigate her again, the demonic woman was not kapok even though Farid had destroyed his career, dean was lucky because he was not destroyed by Farid.
Given the power of the proud man, he was sure of the much suffering he would get if Farid found out.
Dean chose to work in one of the private companies as a regular employee. It is not the technology company that he chooses that it is important he has a job.
Dean stared at the photo of Akira that he secretly kept in his cell phone gallery, before long his tears trickled down, he immediately wiped it quickly, he said, a man should not cry for a woman who in fact is the wife of a man.
"I hope you're happy, even though I've been shaken by that happiness." he muttered softly while wiping the screen of the phone showing a picture of Akira smiling cheerfully.
Zia is upset not to play today, she hears Akira returning home to Farid's house, and it's unbeknownst to her, uh when she's curious and wants to come to her best friend, her friend, sergio ruffled his waist in front of the gate forbidding him to enter the courtyard of the mansion.
"Geez sir, move aside I want to go through what do I want to hit?" snapping's tight.
"Miss, it's better not to bother them" Sergio said very, very flatly without expression.
Geez, this is Farid's secretary handsome but poor expression, very sad, Zia murmured in her heart.
"Oh the Father, I'm sure Akira will not be disturbed if his mother comes!" said arrogant.
Whahuh? Did he just say mom? inner Sergio was astonished.
"I'm not your father!" ketus Sergio, to hell with his Master's cousin's manners, tell him who the girl in front of him sucks, he just realized Zia's behavior is very similar to the haphazard Akira.
"Hiliih, I care that I just want to see my son!" nagging screams.
"Kids?"
"Yes, Akira!!" he grew irritated and impatient from his car window.
Is there a lawyer? inner Gio wondered.
Meanwhile, Akira who heard the noise because of Zia's thunderous voice, immediately went to make sure that his ears did not hear wrong.
His eyes narrowed at Zia from a distance, "Woy! Zia?!!" he shouted in a questioning tone.
Zia immediately smiled widely and waved her hand, getting down from her car.
"Geez, they're kind of." muttered Sergio staring at the two incensely. Zia immediately turned her head and glared sharply at Sergio then threw her car keys at Sergio who swiftly caught up to him despite a slight shock.
"Parkirin yes sir! " he said with a soft look and walked over to Akira.
"Fuckin' girl, good thing it's still your cousin, if not... " Senigma snorts annoyed.
"Well, did you come here to say something?"
tanya Akira who almost answered Zia but failed because the arrival of Farid made Akira open his mouth again,
"Mas, in wait Gio deh kaya, want to go to the office?" he asked her to see Farid walk while putting on her watch.
"Yes, there's business." The reply was brief.
"So late afternoon?"
"Yes, suddenly, I've done a lot of work because of the constant thought of you who did not go home." he tried to sneer at Akira as he walked closer to Akira then pulled the woman's nape and kissed her forehead gently.
"Tck, you're guilty of me?" tanyanya.
"Haha, no love." she lightly replied to Akira, "Judah I say maybe I'll be home at eight." she said and waved at Akira.
Zia pulled Akira's arm roughly, "Ra, how come you always do that anyway?" hisses are bad.
"What's how?" akira asked casually while leading Zia to sit back on the sofa.
"Yeah, he says he wants a divorce or a referent, friendly again."
"Surely he said something that made me unable to refuse, in fact I still love, as much as any and as angry as I am, will not lose my love to Farid."
"Btw, since when did you return, there's no news of that?"
"It wasn't too long ago three days ago" he replied casually.
"And for those three days you have no word to me, mother lo?!" Zia gawked in amazement looking at Akira as she clucked sliced.
Tsk, tsk, tsk.
Zia is the oldest carrier among them so it can be said as the leader or leader of the group of friends they make.
The person is shy but pretentious and keep the image that, fierce, continue to sell expensive.
Anyway, his attitude upholds self-esteem and rich do not want to lose.
But their rotten mouth is the same kind of behavior they are also the same, very haphazard.
Akira lay his body on the bed, talking with Zia was quite draining, he also had time to deliver food and eat together and take pictures together to be uploaded to his Instagram account, he said, let the people be rich, Zia said.
They are not people times.
Every meet up they eat, eat, hang out, chat, take photos.
Once he had enough, he got out of bed and turned to the dining room to help his aunt prepare dinner.
For a long time he had not served Farid like this, even yesterday he was still in his ferocious mode, only when he returned to do the 'it' thing last night with Farid, the souls of his obedient wife came back a little.
Faintly he heard the roar of the vehicle engine, he immediately turned forward when he had not had time to prepare dinner on the table.
He welcomed Farid's return, Farid was a little surprised but he was happy that his wife had finally returned to her normal state.
As Akira was reaching for his suit to carry Farid whispered, "If I knew by doing that it would instantly melt you in totality like this, I would have done it a long time ago."
Suddenly his cheeks were hot, his arms swayed to a hard pat on Farid's chest with a pouting face.
"Not funny!" then he walked towards their room.
"I'm no longer a joke, Ki." replied Farid as he followed Akira behind him.
"Bodo very much, nyebelin." Akira replied in an annoyed tone.
"Ki, close your eyes try."
"No way, later in the work again." pique it badly.
"No, just hold on for a while, don't open your eyes before I tell you to." she asked with a pleading look.
"What do you want?!" akira said, closing both of his eyes.
He felt something stuck to his skin, Haduh Farid.
"Open your eyes now." said Farid after directing his wife's body to the glass.
Slowly, Akira opened his eyes and found a necklace wrapped around his neck, a white gold necklace with a pendulum of three pearls adorning his neck.
"Farid, it's really good." his gaze was fixed on the mirror that reflected his reflection.
Farid hugged Akira from behind, "I know you like pearls." whispered in Akira's ear which made him stiffen and creeped out at Farid's deadly whisper.
Farid kissed Akira's right cheek briefly, "Like?"
"Banget!" peeker Akira was still in amazement, "Thank you, it must be expensive huh? Thank you anyway." he said happily.
"Not that expensive, I can give you a diamond necklace too."
"Being arrogant, baby I don't really like diamonds" she replied, pinching her husband's nose.
"Well, you're naughty, you want to be punished apparently." said Farid a little threateningly, he said, Akira grew increasingly anxious as he pinched both of Farid's cheeks and moved Farid's head to the right and left.
"You really asked for the law, apparently yes.. " Akira who noticed the terrible grin from her husband immediately ran with Farid who chased her around the room, until finally when passing through the mattress Akira fell on the mattress and his feet were immediately tickled by Farid until he laughed loudly nonstop.
"aaa... Farid stop, my goodness very amused.." he shouted while laughing with joy.
"It's a punishment for a bad wife" he said, increasingly tickling Akira's legs.
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