Being the Perfect Wife
Eps 2's. Thinking Home
Tonight Gita looks all out. He put on his face as beautiful, bright and as shiny as possible so as not to look the burden and distress of life that is being passed now. Intentionally Gita also wears branded dress which is of course quality to support her appearance. Fortunately, he did not sell his clothes and shoes so he did not have trouble thinking about appearance.
"Goddess ... Beautiful very beautiful. Mau dong was invited to a date," seduced Marsha while poking Gita's chin.
"I'm still normal, sorry" Gita replied.
"That's a really nice shirt. CK ... The price can not lie yes," decak Marsha while observing the appearance of the Gita which is extraordinary tonight.
"Yes dong, fortunately I have not sold to buy cilok," said Gita with a smile.
Suddenly Marsha went into the kitchen and took something.
"Git, don't forget this is brought," said Marsha while thrusting a bag of white crackle is quite large.
"Make what?" ask Gita was confused but her hand still took the bag of crackle.
"Yes make food dong packaging. It's a party, there's gotta be plenty of food. Well you go into this bag, good enough to eat us a week," Marsha said while grinning innocence.
"God Marsha ... I'm ashamed, you're crazy. I'm not the mother I'm sending you."
"What is the word?" Marsha was confused because she had never heard of the word.
"Thinking home tau," said sewot Gita.
Marsha just grinned wild horse haha ...
"Udah ah I'm leaving first. The online taxi is almost there. Marsha, I'm leaving first yes, take good care of the rent of this house. Don't let anyone take it," Gita's message is absurd.
"Yes, ma'am" said obediently Marsha as she walked out of the house following Gita from behind. Until the ordered car arrives.
"Bye Gita, don't forget his gift ... If you can bring also cute guys plus twisting tajir," cried Marsha accompanied the departure of Gita.
"Bye Marsha, do not promise to bring souvenirs," said Gita as her hand opened the car door.
He immediately got into the car and the car was immediately rolled into the hotel where the grand reunion event was held.
Arriving at a five-star hotel, Gita goes straight to the ballroom and shows a reunion invitation to be allowed into the room. When entering the ballroom, Gita circulates her gaze looking for people she knows. Because this reunion is indeed for 3 generations so maybe the participants are around 1000 people.
"Gita!" call someone while patting his shoulder.
"Eh Vena, how are you? Pretty now euy," said Gita while cipika cipiki hugged.
"You are also more joyful," said Vena with a smile.
"Haha do not mean you are more cute that loh," the correction Vena.
"Ah don't believe it! Your mouth can lie but your eyes are not," said Gita so not confident.
Huh this must be because Marsha who often told me to eat lizards. Gita in the heart.
Though the cilok does not contain oil, steamed doang. From where can make fat try?!
Suddenly there was a noise. Like the shrill screams of girls who are super absurd, making Gita's ears feel ringing.
The scream was accompanied by the footsteps of the girls who scattered towards the entrance of the ballroom.
"Dn ... What the hell is going on? Hidh. Is this reunion the artist of the capital?" gita asked confusedly while looking stunned at the crowd of absurd girls.
"It looks like it's not. You see, if the capital artist surely we pay more expensive reunions. Possibly ... " The veins seem to think.
"Maybe what?" Gita curious.
"Hemmm that must be the nganu." Vein tried to peek and tried to guess.
"Who's who?" Confused Gita while trying to see someone who looks cool among the crowd of absurd girls.
Shortly thereafter began to tertibak someone dashing with a black blazer. His black appearance looked very masculine. Moreover, plus a stylish pockmarked haircut today that adds to the level of good looks.
The man was indifferent, completely indifferent to the girls who swarmed him. He even seems arrogant.
"It's kannn! Dylan Ananta, the coolest, richest guy in history at our high school" said Vena exaggeratedly and amazed.
Gita just sneered. "Terkece fuck ... Still losing handsome with Mas Jungkook in my opinion."
"For me Dylan is a role model for a dream husband," Vena replied with Gita's words.
Gita kept sneering. Even now his lips have advanced a few centi. Because to him, Dylan was an enemy all his life aka an eternal enemy.
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