
Just this time I was looking closely at a Kamidia. Like her other girls, it was just that her appearance was simpler and inconspicuous.
Despite wearing only shorts, and a Tshirt with ponytail hair, Kamidia looks very pretty.
I looked from the tip of my hair to the tip of my feet.
"We're going Mid???"
"So then!! she said she'd buy clothes from you??"
"Wear those pants???"
"Why is it.. Is something wrong??" while turning his body.
"Replace! pack longer pants!!"
"Mas..I don't we just want to shop?? Deket kok.lagian also ride a car?? My pants are also not short, right?? I like to wear relaxed clothes.."
"Who are you showing off who's thigh?? "
"Mas Adit said that!!"
"Mid.we are just as mature.. Dress properly and be more polite. I don't like you wearing those shorts.. "
Midia did not answer me one bit. I know he's very upset..Then memnggnti its clothes.
"Where?? Is it polite yet???" asked Midia with a jutek.
Why this girl actually looks more sexy and staylish, even though she has carried a longer skirt than the pigtails in her paikai earlier.
The shirt is still the same, only this time Midia replaced her short pants earlier with Jeans skirt on the knee. By wearing a Totebag.. Damnit damnit!! Kamida is so beautiful!! Even to the point of amazed me.
"As far as you are!" my word.
Then I say goodbye to my mother and my father-in-law.
Kamidia diverted her view with the direction of the street from behind the glass. Honestly, we are still just as awkward
"Mid..purchase money asked for Cash or in transfer only??" I said open the conversation.
"It's up to you.."
"Anged??? Because I told you to change your clothes???"
"No!!" the answer is still sloppy.
"Sorry.. I just don't want to, there's someone else looking at your body parts.besides me!"
" What??? I'm not wrong!!!" Midia wants to watch out for me.
"I told you, I want to learn to love you.."
"Yes... Oh yes Mas..Tristan how are you??? Why don't you tefon me???"
"Alright, you know on purpose that we're newlyweds.."
Kamidia's face looked embarrassed, her cheeks were already flushed. "Don't you think Mid! Just focus on Tristan.. I can take care of myself.. Especially Tristan, because Tristan needs you more.."
"No need to rework Mas Adit..I know, I'm Tristan's mother!" Midia's face changed instantly.
My heart was crushed when Midia said she was just a mother to Tristan. What word did I say that hurt Midia??.
Not a word came out of Midia's face until our car stopped at the Mall parking lot.
I close my eyes for a moment. "Mids..Sorry for saying that..."
"There's nothing wrong." she answered without looking at me and opened the car door.
Midia helped me to pick out some clothes. It turns out that this woman's taste is quite high.
From being busy picking clothes for me, I thought he was mad at me but he wasn't.
"It's better for you!!" while I was trying it on my body.
"Brauuu!!!" A man approached us.
"Gatra!!!"
"Mid!! What's here??? I can't believe we met here!!" while holding his hand.
"You how are you??? Yes!! again shopping.. Who's here??"
"Himself!! Who else would you like to be??? Want it to be the same as you! But you already have a girlfriend heheeh" said this guy really close to Midia.
"What'an anyway!! Eh yes!! Now where's the work!! Long time no see.. Add the wae bells!! wkwkwkw".
"Tax at Soeta Mid Airport! You're getting more gelis atuh! Long time no see.."
"There's wae you Ga!!"
"Where do you work tea now??"
"Jakarta too!!"
"Jakarta??? Where is jakarta?? Where's Wa's number you're Mid?? We can meet in Jakarta.. Although in Bandung we can not be together.who knows later in Jakarta we can be together". Gatea said jokingly while giving her Hape to Midia.
"Brach!!!" my sweat. What she really wants Kamidia. Doesn't she realize there's a husband next to her.
Who the hell is this successful guy.
"Gatra!! Kenalin.this is my husband's tea?? Recognize Mas??" midia.
This guy changed his expression when he found out that I was Midia's husband.
"Husband?????"
"Yes!! I'm Midia's husband! Coincidentally we are enjoying the honeymoon in Bandung" I replied coldly.I do not like this guy who is pretentious close to Midia.
"Mid.. I go first!! See you in Jakarta!!" pammit.
Once at home
"Who was that guy???" much
"Oh earlier?? Gatra time High School" explained Midia clean and arrange my mattress.
Midia sleeps on the bed, and I sleep downstairs.
"I don't like it, you're close to him. Is she really the same as you??"
"Why?? Mas..Gatra it temen me.. Long time no see so natural if it was innate heboh. ."