CURSE EX (My Ugly Wife )
PHOTO WITH BABY
Today, Heaven cannot concentrate on his work. During the meeting, he was more dumbass. Since the incident was doled, Mayra silenced him, making him confused to find a way for Mayra to forgive him.
"Lo why?" edo asked when the meeting had just finished and they were both in the room.
"My head is dizzy." Sahut Heavenb while kneading his temple.
"Dizziness go to the doctor there, why go to the office."
Heaven looked at Edo briefly then closed his eyes and leaned back on the seat. "Have you been married a long time? So you must know dong, how to persuade a sambok bini."
Edo immediately gawked. So since then bengong, invited to talk hard to connect, the cause is bini sulking?
"Oh, asked even dumbass?" ledek Heaven's.
"Ran is the same. The former playboy did not know how to talk, suck lo," Edo sneered.
Heaven clicked slowly. Right now he is in need of a solution, not a sneer. Looks like a free story to Edo.
Heaven packed up the laptop and files in front of him and left the meeting room.
"Yes hastily." Edo geleng. Quickly he packed his belongings and followed Heaven out of the meeting room. Walking behind him until he entered the boss room as well as his friend. "Emang Mayra why? Don't tell me because you're asking for rations?"
Keep the nutmeg lo peyang, once never.
Heaven did not answer. Put a laptop and map on the table and then drop body weight on his favorite chair.
"Women like it best when they are given attention, given gifts. Try it, you love something like that, to Mayra," Edo suggested.
"What is that?"
"Where do I know, you think to yourself. You're her husband, who knows what she likes best."
Edo's sentence sounds like an allusion. Heaven remembered May's words yesterday.
My brother doesn't know anything about me, whatever it is.
Heaven scratched his head, he was even more confused now. At the same time, the door of the room was knocked. Tirta appeared from behind the door while carrying the financial report that she was about to submit to Heaven.
"It just so happens that you come to Tir." Heaven blinked one eye, coding Edo not to say anything about it to Tirta. He did not want Tirta to know and instead laughed at his suffering. "Sir boss again upset, the bin cranky," continued Edo.
Heaven hissed softly, annoyed at the insensitive Edo.
Tirta smiled as she looked at Heaven. "Who would not hesitate if recognized as a maid."
"Helper, what do you mean?" Edo scrunched his forehead.
"Pending you back to your respective rooms, my work is a lot," expel Heaven.
But Tirta who was still upset obviously did not want to leave just like that. "Lo still wants a maid whose name is Sitikan, who that day came to the ER."
"Now working hours, not the time to huddle like mother," cynical Heaven. "Back in your room."
"That's Mayra." Edo's eyes immediately glared with a gaping mouth wide at Tirta's words. "The wife herself recognized the maid, is there anything more outrageous than that." Tirta still conveyed her regret. Staring at the fierce Heaven was like staring at an enemy.
Convinced that his two friends will soon be compact to blaspheme him, Heaven chose to leave. Immediately he put the laptop in the bag and then moved from his seat.
"Lo is really outrageous Ven. If I was May, not craving anymore, but asking for a divorce," Edo's cerocos who also felt furious.
Heaven did not respond to anything, walked towards the door and then exited. Mending he went home and persuaded Mayra rather than lecturing his two friends.
On the way home, seeing the florist, he immediately pulled over his car. According to Mita and Edo, women love gifts. Flowers may be the right choice.
"Welcome to Juliet florist, can anyone help?" Greet the shopkeeper who was holding a cute baby.
Heaven looked at the flowers around him, but the problem was still the same. She doesn't know what flowers May likes.
"I want a nice bouquet of flowers, which once a woman sees, can melt right away."
"I'm sorry to know, what flower does a woman like?"
Heaven scratched his head while shaking his head. After this, maybe he should find out more about what Mayra likes.
"No problem, I will make a bouquet of flowers that many women like." Heaven immediately nodded in agreement.
The shopkeeper put the baby in the stroller, picked up some flowers and began arranging them.
Heaven approached the tiny baby who was about 4 months old. He's really handsome. Maybe later, if she and May had kids, it would be that handsome.
Got kids? Oh, my God, it looks like he's too far off thinking. Make it not yet, and I don't know when there is a chance to make it, already thinking of having a child.
"It's very handsome. If you can tell, what's his name?" ask Heaven.
"Ryuga, baby Ryu."
"What a good name. Perfect for a handsome baby like him." The shopkeeper smiled hearing the praise addressed to his son. "Em...can I take a picture with him?" Seeing the shopkeeper speechless, Heaven felt bad. Maybe he did not want his son to be photographed carelessly, especially by people he did not know. "I'm sorry if my request is excessive, forget it."
"No problem."
"really?" Heaven's face instantly turned delighted. Especially when he saw the store owner smiling and nodding, he quickly squatted next to the stroller. Picking up the phone in a suit and pointing the camera at her and baby Ryu.
After getting a good photo, he immediately sent it to May's number.
[I've matched it to papa? ]
Mayra frowned at the photo of Heaven with a baby accompanied by such a caption. Whatdoes thatmean? Don't tell me this is a code that makes kids?
"Basic is unclear. Whose son is he trying to photograph it?" Mayra muttered while twisting her two eyes lazy. He then put down the phone without replying to Heaven's message.
Where he was, Heaven continued to stare at the cellphone, waiting for a reply from Mayra. Unfortunately, even though the blue two ticks, there is still no reply. Heaven sent a message back.
[Funny with the baby? If we had a baby, it would be funnier, even funnier ]
1 minute, 2 minutes, until the flower bouquet is ready, there is no reply. Making Heaven again could only sigh and then keep his phone back in his pocket.
