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Gatel Girl

An important night that they must attend as a sense of respect for fellow former clients. But shit for 1 pregnant woman who just keep spewing out her stomach fluid. Already dressed pretty and dress beautifully even urung because exposed vomit from him.

"Dear, you are at home!"

With a faint breath Alya whined.

"Raska. Get to know your friends."

Scratching his head was angry because Alya still kekeh to ask to come along.

"You're nauseous again, honey. You're limp too, right? Later, if you suddenly nausea continue to faint in the middle of the event how? Shy Dear."

Alya rounded her eyes hearing Raska's words. She felt unappreciated as a wife.

"Shy?! You ashamed to have a wife like me?!"

"Not Dear. That's not what I meant. You are in a phase of heavy drinking. Poor our baby."

"Keep if anything happens to me in what house? You can leave me alone." Showing his puppy eyes.

"It usually is too. Yes, yes, dear. If there's anything, call me right away. I'm late. Bye Baby!"

Alya's brief pecking. Alya growled because her husband really had the heart to leave her alone.

"Don't expect to sleep in the room!!!"

A scene ensued at the Pandu and Jihan residence. It has been 1 hour more Pandu waiting for his empress of heart to come down. Not for the first time. But it's the third time Jihan has always provoked Pandu emotions. Excess makeup and the selection of dresses that are too unworthy to be seen for the adam people who are not mahramnya.

"Mas..please, no comment! It's Jihan's last choice."

Helaan breath Pandu very relieved. Long brocade dress with peach and black cape sleeve type. Already very compatible with the Pandu outfit tonight.

"Perfects! You're so pretty tonight. More perfect again. if you're hooded dear."

Jihan brushed off Pandu's hand for him. He regretted the initial attitude of Pandu who almost made him fly and finally fell because of the last words of Pandu.

"It's not that easy to emigrate. Jihan needs a mature readiness. I want Jihan to be hooded by compulsion. Closed keep opening again. Changing not from the heart is not sincere and not good. Not so Pandu Pangestu...."

"OKs. But I will never stop praying that my wife will knock her conscience into a hood. Let's go Honey!"

Jihan growls from behind the Pandu road.

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Grand and classic building. As the name implies, Classic Hotel. The ballroom was full of guests. A casual party that welcomes the 23rd Anniversary moment of marriage from a couple. Age is already in the head of five, but the soul can still be pitted against other young couples.

Pandu opened the car door to greet the romantic wife who had been holding back nervous since. Because this is his first time attending a special event from Pandu colleagues. He does not know what to behave like among other Pandu friends.

"Don't be nervous, baby! There's a mas here."

"Make up Jihan isn't too tacky, is she?"

"Not so dear. Simple and sweet. I like it."

Seeing the smiling Pandu added to Jihan's sense of confidence.

Early in entering the Ballroom door, Pandu has been greeted by several men who may be one of Pandu's close friends and long-time business associates. There was a discussion of them that could not be separated from the business area.

"Wahhh, it is beautiful that your wife is Pandu."

"My feeling is an angel from his place in heaven. This why is it here? Defeat the beautiful women who are here Bro."

Jihan pressed her arm against Pandu. Pandu felt the discomfort of Jihan with the jokes of his friends.

"Hm.... Thanks for the compliment. If so, my wife and I would like to say hello first. Let's wait a minute, shall we?"

"Hahaha. We were just kidding. Sometimes, we set a schedule to get out have fun Ndu."

"I won't let you go." Slow whispers that sound quite threatening Pandu.

"Just calm. I mean.. out playing with our wives as well as Ndu. We're not going to plunge Pandu into bad things. Maybe exciting times yes, if we have a picnic with our respective small families."

"Yes, that's a great idea. How about Pandu?"

"I can think about it later."

"Ndu Ok. Enjoy party. We also want to say hello to others."

After the departure of the two Pandu acquaintances, Jihan begins to question their closeness.

"Where did people like them meet? Speak arbitrarily. Tombalist. Surely guys aren't right, are they?"

"Hmm. That was darling. When we get a project together, they also often make it to the things of the night world. Mas refuse. Thank God, after they got married there was a guard. They feel conscious."

Already in the crowd of guests present. The loud music from the host was very clear. Find a comfortable place for them. Before long, a greeting from someone seized the attention of Pandu and also Jihan.

"Hi Bro, O Sister-in-law!"

Raska reprimanded. Finally, Jihan smiled with relief because she had found Raska.

"Loh, Alya where's Ras?" He was confused not to find his cousin.

"I'm not allowed to go with Han."

"Now is that?! I need a friend here too."

"Alya nausea continues. Ntar, what if I vomit here? It was a pity to see Alya so drunk. I told you to take a break."

Jihan bent her lips. He thought Alya would come and accompany him when he felt bored at this event.

"Hi Ras, Ndu, sorry I'm late." Yogi's greeting to his two best friends.

"Wawww.mrs Pandu. It's so pretty tonight." Holding the end of Jihan's hair. Sontak fishing strong ledges from Pandu.

"Don't fuck Yogi!!" Threatened him.

"Eits, sorry Bro. I'm salfok with your wife's beauty."

"Basar guy wants to play live!! Uh, hi Pandu sir....!"

"Clarine?" Raska stared in surprise at Clarine's arrival. As far as he knows, Clarine is not an invited guest.

"Liet dong mata lo. I don't want to lose to you two. I don't want to look single when you're both on the wife's side. I finally convinced him to come along."

Clarine rolled her eyes off guard with Yogi's chatter. Not because he was happy with Yogi's invitation. But because he heard that his beloved Boss was also present as an invited guest. Therefore, for hours he was willing to prepare himself as beautiful as possible. His meronas lips he forced always smiled kindly. Getting a short reply from the Boss alone had already ravaged his heart.

However, his eyes were rounded as he only realized that a graceful female figure was standing in affectionate arms of his beloved Boss.

Raska, Yogi and Pandu are riveted by Clarine's astonishment reaction. Yogi tries to help Clarine's confusion.

"Be polite Clarine! Jihan this is our boss's wife. It's natural he's here."

"What?! Wife??"

Jihan held her laughter with great difficulty. He had not expected that this was the right moment to humiliate Clarine. The woman he had thought of as just a food deliveryman turned out to be the wife of his own Boss. It was clearly visible from Clarine's face that forced the smile of her feet.

Jihan smiled pompously and leaned back spoiled on Pandu's arm. And the movements of the Scout fingers that stroke Jihan's cheek while smiling sweetly made the growl on Clarine even more visible in Jihan's eyes.

"It just so happens that you're here Clarine. This is Jihan my wife. Darling.it's Clarine. The new secretary mas the other day you told me."

"Oh, yes, my. We already know each other. Is it Clarine? I never thought we'd see each other again."

Clarine replied with her forced smile.

"No fatigue, on standing still. Sit dong!"

A greeting shocked their chatter. Pandu shook his hand to congratulate Darwin on his Anniversary. The owner of this fancy event.

"Thanks everyone. I was actually present at an event that wasn't this much."

"Haha.... This luxury event Boss. Congratulations to the Boss and wife for the longevity of your marriage."

"Hahaha. Thank you for coming too. Especially, for this boss of yours."

Darwin was surprised to be amazed by the beautiful woman who stood next to Pandu.

"Wahhh... This beautiful woman is your favorite wife Pandu?"

Pandu nodded his ass.

"Let me introduce my wife. Jihan Sajidah Salim's. My beloved wife. Honey, this is a former client. Mr. Darwin. The big boss of the owner of this hotel and other famous hotels that are lined up flat in our country. And this, great-grandson Giselle. Darwin's only wife."

"Hahaha. Meet me, Darwin. You should know, this hotel is one of your husband's great plans."

"Dam." Jihan smiled in amazement at Darwin's words.

"I'm Giselle. Just call a name! Shame to look so old among young people like you. Hihi...."

"Ci recalls, Cici stays young really." Yogi's salesmen invited their crisp laughs.

"Please sit! Enjoyed yes! We're party tonight."

It's good for them to talk in the meeting tonight. Jihan was just being a good listener. Occasionally he participated in a conversation that was not really his spirit.

Distant with the happiness of Jihan. Clarine continues to curse in the heart of tonight's misfortune that she never thought would be inversely proportional to her estimates. In vain she dressed up pretty. In his mind, he would give this beautiful charm to Pandu. In fact, he forgot the fact that Pandu was married. It was very clear that Pandu would bring his wife. And what makes him still not believe that the figure of the wife who has been a mystery to him is Jihan. His mortal enemy.

'Really sorry. I didn't expect a rival with Lo Jihan.'

Jihan moved in agitation. Looks like he wants to go to the toilet. He whispered into Pandu's ears provoking curiosity in Clarine's mind.

"Mas, I'm going to the toilet first."

"But's a friend?"

"No need to. Just a second. I can't stand it."

Jihan walked quickly leaving while their dinner. That's what Clarine did. He also said he would go to the toilet.

Relieved for Jihan. He reflected briefly on his appearance.

"Oh, it turns out that you are Pandu sir's wife? I still can't believe it. How can ya? The world is too narrow to meet me with a lo chick CU-PU."

Jihan turned around and stood cross-legged before Clarine's scornful face. Jihan thought this would happen.

"Yep! Nice to meet you back with Lo Clarine."

"Hahaha.. Now you can yes, acting songgong in front of me. I admit your degree is higher than mine."

Jihan smiled in response to all of Clarine's bullshit. Clarine and Mia were the same in her eyes. Always dissatisfied with what Jihan got. In the past, he did not have the courage to fight back. Now, he won't let it go. Those who used to belittle him should know that he can be more advanced and dare to do anything that disturbs him.

"Sorry Clarine's. I don't have much time to wait right now. This show is long. I'm afraid this make up menor lo will be destroyed before the event is over. I feel sorry for Yogi. Maybe he's interested in the gatel chick like lo. I'm going first, right?"

"Gue kira's.... I'm going to be excited about my performance tonight. Apparently, he was forced to respond to nothing because his fierce wife always tacked on like a snail."

Jihan stopped her steps. He again aligned his standing position with Clarine who was smiling her evil.

"Oh, because of Pandu? Waita! So, you are trying to dance this cement with the intention to seduce my husband? Husband? Oh My God!! Good luck to you!"

Closer to Clarine and whispered.

"Lo's luck Clarine. Pandu is not interested in gatel women kayak lo. You look like a clown tonight. Hence Pandu is afraid to glimps to lo. Pandu already happy enough to have me beautiful, smart and not much behavior like you. So, don't ever think of being an actor in my household!"

Clarine's shoulder was pushed away when Jihan accidentally nudged her. His teeth and fingers tightened up to withstand the rush of heightened emotions. Jihan beat him back.

Jihan smiled triumphantly considering Clarine's emotional face. He returned to the side of the bridge. Clarine also sits next to Yogi and faces Jihan who appears to be making out with Pandu.

"Mas, the show's still a long time?"

"Why Dear? Are you tired, right?"

"Boring Mas."

Clarine squeaks small with Jihan's attitude.

"Hurry, are you guys coming home? Not yet on the show."

"Yes Ndu. It's not finished yet."

Before long, jazz music has changed with the sound of a very romantic piano to be heard.

Guests can be seen standing and holding their respective partners to fill the Ballroom's middle space that was deliberately vacated before.

All smiles happily to see a couple that none other than they are the owner of this event. Dance by following the music that guides the other couples.

"Wow...fuck me tonight. In my own time, the atmosphere turned romantic like this."

"Hahaha. I guess I'll look single. It turns out lo Bro."

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