
Gibran sat right next to Almeera,..
“From the way the mas cook was already a rich chef reliable, and from the plating is also appetizing, worms in the stomach have begun to hit the drum. they began to kick..’’ said Almeera praised the husband.
‘’sini mas bribe... In shea Allah is not disappointed, most rada salty...hehehe..’’ reply Gibran while scooping nasgor and then direct it to Almeera's mouth.
‘’Mas make meera afraid lah...’’ while close her lips.
‘’AAAA Gibran asks Almeera to open her mouth
‘’Try first baby, how do you want to know the taste..’’ added Gibran
‘’ Bismilbornrahmanirrahim..’’ Almeera prayer.
A spoon of fried rice ala mamas Gibran also entered the mouth, slowly began to chew and then Almeera quickly chew it, then in his swallow
Almeera's eyes sparkle ‘’ mas is really Meera's husband right?? Who knows that?? The famous jutek and cold as well.???’’.
‘’What does he mean...???’’ ask Gibran while poking Almeera's nose at his beloved wife
‘’cookan mas is very good to know not the hell.. yaaa Meera do not believe aja..’’
‘’ini muji what is mocking ya...???’’ ask Gibran while raising his alisa
‘’compliment mas.. but Meera still can't believe aja... have let us have breakfast..’’ reply Almeera.
This time he took a spoon and then evaporated the fried rice to the husband, as well as Gibran feed the fried rice to Almeera, bribe each other
‘’time newlyweds no bribes right Non?? now consider it den Gibran again redeem it all..’’ said Bik Atun who was also happy with their romance
‘’Bibik know are Gibran mas dishes delicious,??’’ Ask Almeera to Bik Atun
‘’Ya know it Non, the recipe that bibik cook it his recipe den Gibran. ‘’ reply Bik Atun.
‘’Kok so far mas never said..???’’ ask her while enjoying fried rice but not with Krispy squid
‘’mas has fallen in love with the cuisine of this mas wife, so yes why try cooking mas...??’’ answer Gibran
They also enjoy a high-carbo breakfast, why high carb, because by eating fried rice, it has filled our carbo for a full day.
If you follow a good dose of carbohydrates into the body, then the body no longer needs to eat lunch and night, but like it is not possible.
‘’Ikut mas meeting yes, all of you want to know you with someone.’’ invite Gibran when they have finished breakfast
‘’You knew Meera to the girl yesterday.??’’ guess Almeera
‘’when yes why?? Mas do not want you to misunderstand dear..’’.
‘’gak need mas, if using the familiar way so his impression Meera does not believe, Meera believes kok in the future mas can be more guarded to the non-mahram..’’
‘’dia is an old friend mas, yes consider all acquaintances right..’’ persuade Gibran again so that Almeera would come along
‘’Meera is okay mas, nasi goreng mas is enough to pay the error mas yesterday.hehehehe..’’ reply Almeera
‘’Ikut aja the tree, if you do not want to join, mas order your own place, and, later the meeting will take part in the mas to the city of S to review the location of the mall project that will be built’’ Gibran trying to convince Almeera to stay
‘’mas want to go to city S??’’ ask Almeera to make sure
‘’Iya, we will be there for at most three days, and mas can not leave you at home alone,’’ replied Gibran
‘’Soraya.??’’
‘’dia's coming too, she's going straight there..’’ Gibran replied.
‘’ya udah Meera ready our clothes first..’’ Gibran replied with a nod while stroking Almeera's head wrapped in a headscarf
One large suitcase Gibran has put in the floor, for his real clothes are not much, just that some work needs are also in his, Almeera laptop, bahlak, he still has to control the boutique.
Almeera is on table number 6 while Gibran and his colleagues at table number 10, how far…??
As Almeera said on the way to the cafe where the husband will be meeting
‘’The table is not too close yes mas.’’ pinta Almeera
‘’If too dean later in thought Meera stalker again..’’ replied Almeera.
‘'hahaha..you have a baby..”.
At table no 10
‘’your wife will not be joining Bran..??’’ Ask Naumi
‘’follow..’’ reply Gibran flat
‘’Mana..?? why not join..??’’ ask Naumi
‘’He who does not want, we will discuss the work so he does not want to be thought like a stalker or spy said..’’ replied Gibran.
‘’already we start aja, later on time tepak I knowin.’’ Gibran added
‘’Lo guaranteed gawking saw wife Gibran.’’ said Bimo
‘’Very much huh.??’’ asked Naumi, getting curious
‘’you discuss what job my wife..?? and Lo Bim, have my cooperation done...??” ask Gibran ketus
‘’Mode his boss out..’’ reply Bimo
‘’That-that you can survive right Bim…???" reply Naumi while chuckling
‘’di resistant resistant abrin.’’ reply Bimo
‘’mau starts not nich...??’’ gibran asked again and it made the others start to refocus on the paper that was on the table.
An hour passed, and the meeting was completed and now they will directly review the development project, Naumi company engaged in contractors, so the company was the one who built the Gibran branch Mall
Gibran went to wait for the others to approach his wife, and when his position was about to close, suddenly there was a male figure who took a sitting position in one of the chairs where Almeera was.
‘’alone aja...??’’ ask the man
‘’Two..sorry sialhkan find another table..’’ reply Almeera tampa see the figure in front of her.
‘’proof his own...where is his temen..???’’ ask the man with a devil smile
‘’Not a friend but a husband..’’ said Gibran sambal grabbed Almeera's hand carrying Almeera in his arms
‘’Nih yes..my wife is closed only you approach, what about those who open..???’’ ask Gibran with a devil smile
‘’just as his both Women closed and open duty us men it keep her, not harass her.’’ Gibran continued
‘’I do not harass the woman you call this wife, anyways it could be a false confession..’’ reply the man
‘’oh yes you are not harassing, but annoying him, and obviously he has told you if he is both, and asked you to look for another table, why do you still sit here...???’’
The man did not answer, but went away with great error, however many eyes saw
Gibran shook his head, then took Almeera out of the cafe.
‘’He's actually Gibran's wife...that veiled woman is Gibran's wife??’’ ask Naumi
‘’as you see...’’ replied Bimo while stepping towards the cashier.
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