
That night Vivi was still trying to please Reihan in her own way, she was singing Reihan's favorite song, and they were also singing together.
Vivi who ordered cigarettes became more and more attention Reihan. Reihan did not ask, he just smiled smirk at Vivi, it seemed like there was something else he was thinking about, I don't know what it was.
"Hey, you smoke now?" reihan asked as Vivi picked up one cigarette and lit it.
"Yes, I learned to smoke, take responsibility, women like me are good hard, jdi ga really, dizzy me mas, mumet the same life I am." said Vivi.
"Who is that?" reihan asked starting to be curious about the personal life of this one woman.
"Yes, I'm frustrated mas.I want good, hard.yes I'm not really all!" saut Vivi with a smile.
"No need to talk about it, we'll enjoy tonight!" reihan Saut.
The night crept up, did not feel the time running so fast, Vivi and Reihan have enjoyed this night with a cheerful, full of jokes and laughter, accompanied by music and the bang of songs in the room Vip.
It's time they finished their karaoke activities.
"Vi, I'll take you home!" reihan Saut.
"Geez, I can take a cab!" saut Vivi who had walked unsteadily, with her mouth already smelled of alcohol.
"You're drunk Vi, I'm worried you're on the road!" reihan Saut.
"Don't you bother? You're drunk too, right?" saut Vivi's.
Just calm down, I'll bring the driver tonight!"
"Yes, I've been waiting for the receptionist, I want to change clothes first." said Vivi.
Vivipun walked gontai to the ladies room to change bajuna and remove the thick makeup. Although she is drunk, Vivi can still control herself, considering everything that happened to her.
"Where's your phone?" ask Reihan.
"There's a ditas mas" said Vivi who had been limp and dizzy when sitting in her car.
Then Reihan wrote down his phone number on Vivi's phone.
"I kept my name on your phone under the name Nita, who knows you need it" Reihan said, holding the phone back in Vivi's bag.
A few moments later they arrived in front of Vivi's house.
Since Vivi already had a double key she did not knock on her door again, as she knew for sure her husband was fast asleep in her room, and she would soon go to the empty room beside him.
But Vivi was shocked when she found her husband sitting in his living room chair.
Vivi tried to normalize herself as much as she could. Walk and act as normal as possible in front of her husband.
She walked towards her husband and directly extended her hand to the salim of her husband's extinguished.
As hard as Vivi tried to normalize herself, Dicky was not a plain and stupid man who did not know if his opponent was drunk.
"So how are you doing at work? Coming home drunk? It's like *****just be it you!" said Dicky who immediately slapped Vivi
"Pllakkk.." One hard slap landed on his cheek.
Vivipun could not help but cry.
"I'm sorry!" saut Vivi's.
"Are you, you want to embarrass me?" yelled Dicky who grabbed Vivi's hair hard.
Dicky takes her to the room and slams Vivi into her bed. Instantly Vivipun staggered his basket, and felt pain in his body due to the impact on his bed.
"Review you once again dare you drink a drink like this, I will never forgive you!" said the angry Dicky.
Vivipun got up and ventured to talk to Dicky.
"If so you're the one who's working!" snarled Vivi who began to ignite emotions.
"Plakkk...!!"
Dicky slapped Vivi's face again this time really harder than usual, Vivi until staggered again to her bed. Dicky was already stirred by the emotion of Vivi who dared to speak to him.
"Close your mouth! Never dare to talk to me like that! You should know yourself! If I hadn't married another man would have married a widow like you!" saut Dicky with a high tone.
"I marry you no longer a virgin that I have to uphold, you are nothing more than my former friend's trash! So I'm not willing to have to step up to work to support a woman like you! Who has started to dare to act like *****! Know yourself!" Dickypun evaporates all his emotions .
***** is the name for the lady of the night butterfly.
It hurts to hear all that from Dicky's mouth, I thought Dicky was serious about accepting me for who I am, but what? It turns out that in the depths of his heart there is still the pain of my actions? bathin Vivi's.
Then Dickypun berating the room door hard and passed from the front of Vivi.
Vivi could only feel the pain on her face and body and she cried a mouthful in her room until she fell asleep from exhaustion.
*
That morning, as usual, Dicky rushed out of his house. He was always so if there had been a fight with Vivi. He chose to leave Vivi instead of her getting emotional on Vivi and was afraid of things going beyond her limits.
He went to Frans' house to calm himself from his emotions last night.
"Father loe tangled up very, very early in the morning uda come here!" greet Frans that morning.
"Obviously, I'm fighting Vivi." said Dicky flatly.
"Why the hell else..!" ask Frans.
"Vivi is working nights now, and I found him last night coming home drunk, obviously I was angry and I slapped him." Dicky said.
"Ah you tuh ya, angry man ga baek while hit women know ga lo, kayak sissy!" frans Ledek.
"But I'm Frans' emotion, he's brave to get drunk rich that way, let alone he's been brave against me!"
"Yes you can call yourself, explain to him, do not hit everything!"
"Yes Frans I was wrong, but sometimes I also khilaf Frans, I still love to arrive come the shadow of the Javanese when fighting with Vivi.!"
Si Jawa is a call to Yoga, ex-husband of Vivi, Dicky is indeed the most disliked with the Javanese for many reasons, one of which is because his friend is a Javanese who has taken his lover from him.
"You need Ky's psychiatrist!" saut Frans
"I'm not mentally ill, Frans!" dicky Snaps
"The person to the psychiatrist is not just a sick person with a mental disorder, you can consult to your yard is the same psychiatrist!" saut Frans's.
Dicky was pondering what had happened to him lately. Everything that happened was like a dream for her. Meet with a woman he can not forget completely from his heart, until he decided to marry her without considering all the consequences.
Seriate...