8 To 4: The Mayor's Contract Wife

Dinner (1)

When Ajeng arrived home with Abdi, Wira still did not come home. He took a shower and carried out his plan. Thanks to the help of Abdi, Bi Sumi and other employees, Ajeng managed to juggle his house to be more comfortable and similar to the residence of a newly married couple.

There is a wedding photo mounted on the wall, a vase of flowers on the table, mugs and cutlery of the couple in a glass cabinet, a towel shared in a private bathroom, and a small, also adorable cross-colored couple home sandals. Sandals on the left foot Ajeng the same color as sandals on the right foot of Wira and vice versa. He believes even Wira did not have time to think to change their sandals to look like a pair of sandals.

That night, Ajeng deliberately prepared a shirt for Wira. She chose the same color as the knee-length dress she wore. He also curled his hair low and pinned a pretty flower clip as a decoration. She wants to look as good as the young ladies and gentlemen of the two-thousand era who are graceful and classy in front of Monica and her family.

The governor came with his wife and son just at the time they agreed. Monica looks very glamorous with a long black sackdress with a knee-length hemisphere and an asymmetrical top that shows her right right shoulder that is smooth and smooth. More like an artist who wants a concert than just a simple dinner at the mayor's office.

Ajeng greeted his guests warmly, shaking hands and hugging each other like a very familiar family.

“Welcome to our residence.” Welcome Ajeng while shaking Monica's and her parents' hands in turn.

“Where is Wira?” ask Mr. Susilo

“Oh, Mas Wira hasn't come home yet, sir. He likes to forget time. To the extent that he forgot that there was an important guest coming.” Cerocos Ajeng at length.

“If busy what happens to people?” babble Bu Susilo looked annoyed.

“I asked Abdi to invite Father and Mother. As a wife, I feel bad letting my husband refuse his boss' request.” Ajeng. “Mari please come in!”

The waiter came and served them drinks and snacks.

“Please sample!” ajeng

“Denger-denger y'all just got married.” Ask Miss Susilo cynically.

“True, not even two months.” Answer the relaxed.

“Ma!” tegus Mr. Susilo who did not want his wife to ruin the atmosphere.

Ajeng only smiled in response to the curiosity of her husband's former in-laws.

Instead of sitting sweet, Susilo prefers to go around the House of Wira while looking around. He saw the couple's cutlery in the glass cabinet and then accidentally saw the pair's sandals that Ajeng was wearing the same as the sandals lying in front of the door. Then he hurriedly turned away as if he had seen nothing.

“Mama did not expect Wira at home also live in a slum like this. Emang actually said people, if you've kept anything can.” Sindir Bu Susilo again. “If he were still the same Monica, he might be a minister now and stay at home.”

“Ma!” it was Monica's turn to pretend to reprimand her mother. “Don't say that dong! Not good with Ajeng.”

“And mom also just found out that Wira apparently likes the same abg who is still puberty.” Imbuh Bu Susilo while glancing at the pair sandals that Ajeng wears.

Ajeng who began to feel annoyed because his efforts were always underestimated and judged by the middle-aged woman. But he tried to refrain because he did not want to look rash in front of the governor. Shortly afterwards Wira came with Galang. He was shocked to see Monica and her family were already in his house when he had forbidden them to come.

“Home home, Mas?” greet Ajeng while kissing the back of Wira's hand, grabbing the bag she was carrying, then pairing the pair of sandals she had prepared at the door.

Wira still looked confused, so Ajeng hurriedly told her. “I asked Abdi to make them dinner at our house. After all, the Governor is your boss and your family. It is not polite to reject their good offer.”

Wira immediately dive into Mr. Susilo, Ms. Susilo and Monica. “Sorry because I came late.”

Ajeng wrapped his hands around the waist of Wira, “Mandi first, gih! I've prepared a dress for you.”

Wira obeyed Ajeng's orders. Because the curfew has passed, Ajeng immediately invited his guests to come to the dining table that has been arranged neatly.

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