8 To 4: The Mayor's Contract Wife

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When Ajeng came out of the room, it turned out that Bu Emi, Abdi's mother, had gone home with Nanda, Abdi's youngest brother.

“Bu, know! This is Bu Ajeng, his wife Pak Wira.”

“Oh, so this is the woman who managed to make Wira bend her knees?” hello to Emi. “Include, I'm Emi, Abdi's mother and this is Nanda, Abdi's younger sister.”

“Bu! Don't you just talk!” Bisik Abdi to his mother.

“What the hell?!” the protest of Bu Emi who did not understand Abdi's maxut prevented him from speaking.

“I Ajeng, Bu.” Sapa Ajeng while kissing the back of Emi's hand without hesitation. Abdi was about to stop her but was afraid that her mother suspected that Ajeng was not an indiscriminate woman. “Hai Nanda!”

Nanda smiled as she kissed Ajeng's hand. “Mbak Ajeng gorgeous.”

“Oh, thank you.” Sahut Ajeng happy.

“I have a newborn kitten. Beautiful rich Ma'am Ajeng. Here I show you!” take Nanda while dragging Ajeng's hand.

Abdi hurriedly brushed off his sister's hand. “Basic not polite! Played it yourself there!”

“Ngga papa, On. Did you just see a kitten doang?” sahut Ajeng's.

“Ngga, Mom. The cage is dirty and unkempt. Bu Ajeng can't go there. Bu Ajeng better sit here.”

“Abdi. You're why the hell? I noticed your attitude was very strange from earlier. Why is there so much food? Would you like to welcome the minister to the ready for expensive foods rich in gini?” omel Bu Emi who just saw the dish on the dining table and intend to taste it.

'No more ministers, ma'am. But this is his son the president.' inner Abdi in heart.

“Bu –“ Abdi hastily prevented his mother and took her away from the dining table. “Later yes, Ma...”.

Emi brushed off Abdi's hand. “You why the hell?”

Because annoyed Abdi forbidden to taste the dishes on the table, Emi went to the room of Wira so that the man immediately went out and they could eat together.

“Wira wake!! It's noon! Basic slacker!” pekik Bu Emi woke Wira while banging on Abdi's room door.

Just as Bu Emi was about to open the room door and drag Wira out, Ajeng stiffened the hand of Bu Emi who was holding the doorknob while shaking her head giving a code that Miss Emi should not enter.

Miss Emi who just remembered that they were married, immediately moved her hand away from the doorknob. With a blushed face, Emi chuckled whispering to Ajeng.

“Ah, so therefore Wira has not yet woken up even though it is noon? I'm sorry, I forgot that he had a wife. Don't be bored to serve him well?”

“Max mother what?”

Emi rushed away while smiling herself imagining what Ajeng and Wira did last night.

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Ajeng went back into Abdi's room and told Wira to change his pants immediately and get out of the room to see Emi. But Wira shows her pants that have been torn because they were forcibly cut by Ajeng. As if understanding the mind of Wira, Ajeng immediately opened the bag of clothes that Abdi took from Rega's car yesterday, then looked for something that Wira could wear.

There are t-shirts, negligee, pants, but none of Ajeng clothes that Wira can wear. He then reached into his bag again and found the navy blue color trousers owned by Wira.

“That's my shorts? How can it be in your bag? You took my pants on your business trip? For what?”

“Sssst! Can't just do one-one?!” cut the annoyed Ajeng. “I don't know why your pants could be in my bag. I just didn't know that you had rich gini pants. Ah, I must have entered wrong. Kan negligee I have a color that looks like rich gini.”

He tried to cover up his lies. He is too embarrassed to admit that he deliberately kept it quiet because he hoped that the next night Wira would come to him to the hotel and protect him from Rega.

The hero who knows that Ajeng is trying hard to lie, chooses to pretend to believe. “Oh yes, I remember. I've seen clothes of the exact same color rich in gini. So that's your shirt?”

Ajeng hurriedly nodded. “Iya. Really right? It looks like a lot, right?”

“Yes already, hunt use!”

After changing his pants, Wira and Ajeng came out of the room and were immediately greeted by Alda's perverted eyes that suddenly approached Wira with lustful eyes. Ajeng hurriedly stood before Wira in order to block the girl's view of her husband's sexy body and bare feet. And of course the Wira who was standing behind Ajeng blushed knowing how the girl was trying to protect him adorablely.

“Mbak Ajeng again what the hell? Move dong!” alda's protest while forcing Ajeng to step aside from her view.

“Mas Wira always looks sexy whenever make shorts rich that.” Alda muttered without the slightest hesitation.

“Alda!” yelled Bu Emi warned as she reached out to her daughter's ear and led her away from Wira.

“Abdi! Pinjemin your pants!” tell Ajeng after Alda moves away.

“My pants?” Abdi turned his gaze from Ajeng to Wira then to Ajeng again. He knew that Wira would not agree with Ajeng's idea.

“Yes hunted!”

“But I'm not used to make other people's clothes.” Reject Wira after Abdi went to pick up the pants.

“So, Mas Wira is more comfortable to see gini rich girls than make his pants Abdi? Yes, whatever!”

“Loh, Jeng! Why even crank up anyway? Jeng!”

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Ajeng sat at the dining table with a manyun face. How not, he just found out that it turns out Wira has a lot of clothes in the trunk of his car. If only Wira had told him earlier, perhaps he would not have had to embarrass himself by giving him the shorts he was secretly carrying in a bag.

Alda hurriedly approached the changed Wira and praised her enthusiastically. “Tuh right, Mas Wira tuh will remain sexy and handsome use any.”

“Hem, hem...” Ajeng.

The hero embraces Alda and invites him to join the dining table. But Abdi hurriedly pulled the body of his sister and kept her away from the dining table.

“Mas, why the hell are you?”

“Let Pak Wira and Bu Ajeng have breakfast quietly. Not polite to know!” whispered Abdi lirih.

“Di, you know that I do not like to eat alone. There is plenty of food here. There's no way I can finish myself.”

He stood up and asked Alda to return to his seat. He also sat Abdi in one of the chairs. Then call Bu Emi who is busy on the terrace also Nanda who is playing with her cat, to join at the dining table.

“Good eat everything!” said Ajeng after everyone occupied their respective positions.

Seeing Abdi who was clumsy and never filled his plate, Ajeng took the initiative to take Abdi's plate and pour rice on it. “You what side dish?”

“Bu, let me take it myself!” Abdi rushed to snatch his plate from Ajeng's hand. “Still, Bu.”

Ajeng was really uncomfortable with such a formal attitude, so he ventured into whispering to Abdi who was sitting next to him.

"His attitude and speech are normal? It's orders!"

"Ready, Mom!"

Sontak Alda, Bu Emi and Nanda were shocked to hear Abdi's loud answer.

Out of annoyance, Alda immediately threw the fried chicken on his plate to Abdi's plate. "Whisper lo!"

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