CURSE EX (My Ugly Wife )

CURSE EX (My Ugly Wife )
GAJE BASIC



Heaven's mouth was still gaping after muttering Mayra's name. But the music in the ballroom made Tirta not hear what Heaven just said.


"Your clothes are dirty, let me drive you home." And bravely and guiltlessly, Tirta clasped Mayra's hand right in front of Heaven.


Mayra, just shut up when Tirta clasped her hand. If at this time Heaven is shocked because of seeing Mayra's beautiful face, Mayra is even confused, she must be Siti what Mayra is.


Ah...preferably be Siti only. He still remembered what Heaven said. When he doesn't wear a veil, never admit to being his wife.


"Shiit." Bump Heaven as Tirta pulls Mayra's hand out of the ballroom. He who daritadi still cengo, until not aware when Tirta holding Mayra's hand, knew they had played just leave.


Heaven then chased after the two. Until in front of the ballroom door, he pulled Mayra's hand out of Tirta's grasp.


"What the hell lo Ven," upset Tirta.


"Let's go home." Instead of confronting Tirta, Heaven pulled Mayra's hand toward the elevator that would take them downstairs.


If it was Heaven who was chasing, now replace Tirta. Tirta managed to get into the elevator before it closed. Until his position, the three of them were currently in the elevator.


"Let me go home." Tirta was about to withdraw Mayra's hand but Heaven first hid their grip behind the body. Tirta was confused due to Heaven's absurd behavior. "Heh, like this you treat a maid?" Long time Tirta kelas too. "Remember Ven, bini lo si Mayra is still inside." Tirta pointed towards the elevator door. "And you just left him alone."


"Lo's sure Mayra's still inside?" Ask Heaven while looking at Tirta sharply.


"Yes, where might he go home du_" Tirta did not continue his sentence when he realized the clothes Siti was wearing exactly the same as Mayra. If it used to be the same bag, it still makes sense. But this time, the clothes, hijab and even the posture of the body both look very similar. Is this just a coincidence?


Ting


As soon as the elevator opened, Heaven directly pulled Mayra out. Still with a very high curiosity, Tirta followed the two up to the parking lot.


"Sites." Tirta pulled Mayra's shoulder until she was forced to stop walking. "Can you explain something? Why your clothes are exactly the same as Mayra's. And what the hell is this, why are you holding hands?" Tirta looked at the grasp of both hands.


Heaven rolled both his eyes lazy. He did not expect that Tirta did not understand it until this point.


"Actually.a_" Mayra hesitated to say.


"He's Mayra," Heaven continued loudly. Mayra turned to her husband. I still can't believe the man wants to admit it in front of Tirta.


Tirta gawked, but a moment later, she laughed. "Beneer cataract lo Ven. Maid recognized wife. Husband durhakan lo. Defying his assistant is cute, you want to embat too. Crazy, never change, you."


Heaven breathed a heavy sigh. He then pulled the tip of Mayra's hijab and covered it on half of the face. "Look, Mayra ya Siti, Siti ya Mayra. Since they are the same person," press Heaven.


"I'm sorry, Brother Tirta. Actually there's no siti, I'm Mayra."


Tirta's body immediately felt limp. He did not expect if all this time liked the wife of his friend and boss. But what he did not think, why did Heaven recognize Mayra as his maid.


Mayra looked at Tirta who was still silent on the spot. He felt guilty for playing the man. But this was not his intention either, but because of Heaven who recognized himself as a maid in front of his friends.


"Not to be seen." Haeaven cried when he saw Mayra since entering the car just silent and looked at Tirta. The woman had not even worn her seatbelt.


Heaven clucked and leaned toward Mayra.


"You what?" The shocked Mayra immediately crossed both of her arms in the chest.


"Lelet, from earlier not used immediately." Heaven pulled the seatbelt and put it on Mayra.


Mayra didn't move at all. The distance so close that he forgot to breathe. Not only that, Heaven's unusual behavior made him feel awkward.


Mayra only breathed when Heaven returned to her place. Until the car was running, he could still see Tirta pecking at the place earlier.


The car started to enter the highway. There was no conversation between them. Mayra stared at the window while tightening the suit she was wearing because the ac temperature in the car was quite cold.


"Delivery."


Since there was no one else, Mayra was sure Heaven was talking to her.


"What?" Mayra asked as she turned to where Heaven was sitting.


"Delivery." Heaven repeated his orders. He felt annoyed at Mayra who tightened the suit he was wearing, as if he was enjoying the crib of Tirta.


"What? I don't hold you at all." Mayra showed both hands that were holding nothing.


Heaven clucked slowly, pulled the car over and stopped. She looked at Mayra annoyed and then took off the suit she was wearing.


"Wear this." Heaven thrust his suit at Mayra. "Remove that one." He said while pointing his chin towards Tirta's suit attached to Mayra's body.


"Males ah, the same man suit." Mayra felt there was no point in changing suits, it was the same.


Heaven was inflamed hearing Mayra's refusal. "Choose, would you mind taking off on my own or me?"


Mayra stomped her feet because of the scum. Heaven could suddenly act this absurdly. He finally took off Tirta's suit that he was wearing.


"Put the back" Heaven said.


"Yes, bring it." Mayra threw the suit into the back seat. Take the suit that Heaven designed and put it on. His eyes dodged as he saw Heaven suddenly smiling.


Fucking gaje.