Dream Duda [Father Brother's Enemy]

chapter 32

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Let's just say, one day after my job is done it's our honeymoon, how's it?"

Ricko smiled until he saw dimples on both of his tapered cheeks with a firm jaw.

"Hurry to take a shower, clean yourself" he said then who immediately crunched into the middle of the mattress makes the flower reflex wake up from his seat.

The beautiful girl who now has the status of Pradipta lady directly out of Ricko's room to her own room, there was no request for her to stay so Bunga was self-conscious enough to quickly leave her husband's room.

Ricko who was tired was not aware of the departure of his wife, he was already comfortable with a mattress blanket and bolsters that he hugged at this time.

Some time later he no longer felt how beautiful it was to sleep soundly until the sun greeted him in the morning.

Sleeping only a few hours before dawn makes him now just want to dream beautiful.

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"Sir, wake!"

Flowers wiggled Ricko's shoulders softly after opening the white curtains in her Husband's room.

"Hem."

The handsome man with messy hair was writhing by narrowing his eyes due to the sunlight that instantly dazzled his eyes.

"What time?" he even pulled the blanket.

"Six hours and fifteen minutes" replied Bunga who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

"I left at nine" he said, closing his eyes.

"Is there anything I can prepare?" bunga asked, As a wife she began to want to carry out her obligations to take care of her husband.

"Do it if you want to"

The flower sighed, then rose from his sitting he who was confused just stood pecking in front of the closet.

I have to what..

what Ricko must bring!

In between the confusion comes Danish name that he hopes can help him, Bunga immediately search the name of the man in his cellphone contact.

"Hallo, brother Danish"

"What's up, Bunga?, ah. I'm sorry I mean Bu Bunga"

Flowers immediately rounded his eyes, he looked back at the screen of his cellphone to make sure he did not contact people wrongly.

"Bu Bunga?, Brother Danish what the hell"

Danish laughs, it feels funny but this is the rule of the game, if the woman who talks to him is now the mistress of Pradipta

"Call me Bunga, don't wear Mama" he said in an annoyed tone.

"I'll be fired by Ricko" he chuckled at the rest of the laughter.

"But now there's no Ricko" he said again.

"OK..! what is it, what can I help you, newlyweds" Danish sneered, if only Bunga knew now that the handsome man's face had turned very sad.

"Today Mr Ricko is going out of town A?, usually what does he bring" asked Bunga in earnest.

"Oh, Hem. It seems that my job to prepare it has all moved on to you" Danish again teased Bunga, the girl immediately poked her lips.

"It's quick to say, I've been standing in front of the closet for a long time" he said.

"All right, Mr. Ricko's only been there two days. Departing at nine means Arriving at the airport at one hour, rest approximately forty minutes at the hotel and then immediately go again to the meeting place held meeting. Five o'clock has returned to the hotel to rest or spend the night outside"

"So he went back to see some of his colleagues, starting at 8 am, two noon and the last at seven in the evening, you can already count how many clothes stel should be brought Mr. Ricko because every meeting he will change his clothes"

The flower that still stands in front of the closet is only mangut mangut while counting with his own finger, his brain is remembering what Danish explained.

"For clothes at the hotel yes it's up to you, but for newlyweds like you I don't think you need a lot of clothes" Kekeh Danish who immediately makes red flower cheeks blush.

"What does the new dress and bride have to do!!!"

Flowers immediately swore and turned off his phone connection with Danish.

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Do I have to prepare something too?