Conquering Boss Killer

Jerry is going down

Laila and Darwis' marriage contract is approaching. In a few hours, the status of husband and wife will be pinned on this couple. Laila was still inside with the same MUA when her daughter got married.

In the life of neighbors there are sincere and sincere. Luckily not all of the neighbors Laila has like Asti who happens to be their house next door and adjoining. It is precisely the neighbors who are more concerned with his family. The caring neighbor has been at Laila's house since noon to help whatever is needed, even though all the necessary things at this event have been done by professionals.

Radit looked neat in a black suit. The good looks of Bilqis's sister began to look until the mother of – Laila's good neighbor mother in their family also mocked Radit.

“Dit, have a girlfriend yet?” ask the middle-aged woman who is Laila's neighbor as well as a study colleague at the mother of – mother complex.

Radit smiles. “Numbered, Mom. Why?”

“Ya is the same mother's child. Si Dita.”

“Do not, Dit. Told it was tomboy. Ga likes male –,” ledek one of the mothers who sat next to the mother who offered her daughter to Radit.

“Enak only,” Mother who offered her daughter to Radit was also refuted. He does not accept his son said not to like men – men.

“Sama Nesya, Dit. Si Nesya has graduated too tuh, she has really wanted to marry,’ said another mother who also offered her daughter.

“Bisul times, ngebet,” says another mother who makes all laugh.

Radit laughed when he heard the mothers of – mothers competing to offer their daughters.His head shook his head to see the behavior of the mothers of – mothers.

“Where, Dit? Which one do you want? Told what Nesya?” ask the mother who offered her daughter named Dita.

Radit only responded with a smile. Then said, “Radit hasn't worked, Mom. Still idle. If you want to be given a wedding what?”

“Yeah, it mah can while – while Dit. Later also get work.” The mother still seriously made Radit her son-in-law.

Radit shook his head and tried to get out of the circle of the mothers of – mothers.

“Radit,” call Bilqis, making Radit instantly turn his head in that direction.

“Sorry yes, Mom. Radit is called Mba Qis. Excuse me! Radit immediately left the circle that trapped him.

Ah, it feels relieved that Radit was finally able to come out of the circle of middle-aged women who were quite aggressive.

“Yes, Mba.” Radit approached his brother.

“Om Darwis has arrived where?”

“Already on the road. From that Radit and Om Darwis already phonean.”

Bilqis. The preparation was enough. Radit joined his relatives. This house is already filled by brother – brother Laila. There, Alex is also seen chatting with Laila's older brother one – only who will become a marriage guardian later. While Radit joined his cousin – cousins, including one of his cousins who became Radit's childhood playmate as well as his quarrel friend.

Laila was the second of three children. He has an older brother – boys and a younger sister. His two brothers are here today to welcome his long-lost happiness. Children – children and their wives and husbands are present here. They witnessed how heavy Laila's life was after Ridho left. They are also – people who are often bothered by Laila when her – children have not been able to help the recording.

Bilqis smiled at the happy family. It really feels like it can't be described by anything.

Bilqis looked at Laila from behind the makeup mirror, the face was bright. He also saw Aurel laughing in Radit's lap with his cousin – cousin who was happy to respond to the boy's spontaneous babble. He also sees Alex chatting with his uncle and aunt. I think happiness is complete.

Bilqis turned towards her own room. He was about to tidy up his appearance again, considering the event will soon start because according to Radit, Darwis will soon arrive. There the hut is also present.

Bilqis opened her bedroom door and closed it again. He stood in front of the mirror while looking at himself. Bilqis looks beautiful with a white kebaya, just like the kebaya worn by Laila's younger sister. Bilqis's hair is bunned and leaves a little child's hair in front of his ears and is formed a small curl at the end. Bilqis also wears pink lip warrants as well as a thin blush with matching colors like her lips.

Perfect, one word for the current Bilqis look. Alex also noticed his wife, but Bilqis was unaware.

“Beautiful,” says someone right behind Bilqis' ear.

Bilqis turned to the right because the voice was right in her ear. However, Alex dodged as if Bilqis heard only a voice without his person there.

Bilqis turned to his left and Alex went back to hiding behind the body, so the woman turned her back. And, Alex instantly caught Bilqis waist, made the body arrived – arrived already in Alex's arms.

“Jahil.”

Alex laughs. “Biarin.”

Alex slightly lowered his head to align with the face of Bilqis who portion of his height lower than Alex.

Alex watched the wife who was smiling. She was quite happy to see that expression, although Bilqis was known as a cheerful woman, but this time more joy than before emanated.

“Hm. Happy with ya?” Bilqis pura – pura thinks while tapping – beats his chin, making Alex anxious.

The man bit his own lips because he was anxious to see the expression of his wife.

“Do you think?” asked Bilqis by looking into Alex's eyes that were not separated from him.

“Horms,” replied Alex smiling. “Every time I ask, always reverse the question.”

Bilqis laughed and nodded. “Alright then I will answer, I am happy.”

Alex laughed too. He hugged his wife tightly and Bilqis received the hug. Bilqis rested his head on Alex's chest until Alex's chin felt touching the top of his head.

“I love you Mas.”

“I too. Even more than you know,” replied Alex.

Bilqis loosened the embrace. “Oh, yes?” ask him about Alex's statement.

Alex nodded. “Yes. And I did one as proof of my love for you.”

“What?” ask Bilqis.

“Give a resign letter to the HRD section. You resigned.”

Bugh

Suddenly, Bilqis hit the chest of the field. “Apaan? Just tell me that I have twenty-four hours at home and can serve you any time and any time you want.it wants you!”

Alex laughs. This time, his laughter was enough to make his shoulders sway. Alex doesn't want to hold back this laugh.

“Mas nyebelin.” Bilqis hit her husband again.

This time Alex's stocky hand became a soft meal Bilqis punch that was not felt for Alex. “I still want to work, Mas.”

“Yes, you've worked with me right,” Alex replied casually. “At home.”

“Mas will pay you as much as you want,” connect Alex again.

Bilqis. “Not the same.”

“Samely.just because I love you so much and don't want to make you tired by having responsibilities at home and at the office. They absolve that one responsibility. Cool right?”

“Keren, mbahmu.”

Alex laughed again. If annoyed, Bilqis often give a swear that Alex does not understand. However, the man kept laughing because of Bilqis expression which he thought was funny.

Bilqis was about to leave the husband.he better go back out and join his brother – brother there. With Alex, it always pisses him off.

“Hey, where are you going?” alex asked with Bilqis' arm.

“Come out. Collect the same cousin – cousin I compared to you, the innate snacken continues. Long – long time I can high blood.”

Another – again, Alex laughs. “But later go straight home huh?”

“Emang why?” ask Bilqis confused.

“You didn't see that jerry wasn't coming down.” Alex shows the jerry behind the black trousers, matching the suit he was wearing.

Bilqis's eyes followed Alex's. He saw something expanding from behind the cotton cloth.

“Yes my goodness, Mas. From earlier like this?” ask Bilqis to be ashamed. It wasn't Alex who was embarrassed, it was Blqis who was embarrassed to imagine others looking in that direction.

Alex nodded. “So it's not finished yet, Darling.”

“Yes greetings, have a husband gini very yak!” Bilqis patted her forehead.