GUS ME

GUS ME
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The bustling afternoon atmosphere of Laila was satisfied at the cafe with her friends, her self wanted to go home soon miss her room.


"Home first thanks for the help of Assalamualaikum "


"Girishal"


Ning Asifa immediately boarded the taxi that was already in the message, so happy her heart could already make the event void.


30 Minutes later , you can see Asifa on the ndalem page.


"Thank you sir"


"Same as neng"


Asifa cuddled to see about safe, 'ning Asifa immediately entered it turned out that the decor had been unloaded the sign of the event canceled.


When he entered his room, Asifa locked the door.


Looking back how shocked.


The man stands in a bookcase with his cool folded hands.


"Astagfirullah !!" Ning Asifa held onto her chest in shock.


"Why are you here??" asked ning Asifa nervously.


Gus Ibrahim approached, deliberately not keeping his distance.


"i'm your husband why ask, obviously here waiting for the wife to come home" Ibrahim deliberately did not keep his distance.


"Don't lie, the show must've been off, didn't I run away??" with her innocence ning Asifa was confident.


"Hm, that's if I'm angry keep going, my dear I accepted the challenge, the "Gus Ibrahim kissed Asifa's forehead.


"Can I move out to eat hungry"


Ning Asifa who was still in disbelief slightly relented shifting herself .


Gus Ibrahim unlocked the key and went to let Ning Asifa with all his thoughts.


why is all this upside down, why is the show so why doesn't he just leave when I run, it's all fucked up .


Ning Asifa threw herself on the sofa poking her forehead feeling dizzy .


"Home is not happy news, this is the abyss of death" murmured ning Asifa


Gus Ibrahim ate with wisdom after finishing himself to the living room reading a book, himself tau ning Asifa needed his own time.


"why Umi , I want to stay here again" Gus Ibrahim was lazy in the room continued


"I'm sorry for the behavior of Umi's son"


"No matter umi, de Asifa is still a teenager if a little nosy is natural"


" Thank you son, Umi to the garden first followed abah"


"yes" Umi"


Gus Ibrahim read with unresolved focus Asifa who came, himself knew the footsteps of who approached.


Ning Asifa sat on the side sofa facing off against Gus Ibrahim.


"When did you divorce me??" close point.


"Geez look at me here, when divorce me "etus ning Asifa.


"Come not greetings or offer coffee tea???, I'm your husband remember that even though I was patient appreciate it a little" Gus Ibrahim stared intently at Ning Asifa.


why my guts ciut iyah, kalo in front of gus Ibrahim, often lost my fangs.


"Sorry, when did you divorce me??" Ning Asifa felt careless.


"There is no divorce in my dictionary, remember this I will not repeat the second word, there will be no divorce only there is a petition as my wife understand??"


ning Laila scrunched her forehead at Ibrahim's words, herself very anxious if a Gus had said something would definitely be done.


"Alright whatever, don't blame me for being embarrassed "


"Where may my wife make her usual embarrassment make a troublemaker yes" Gus Ibrahim quipped Ning Asifa.


damn how he knows about me, I must have investigated everything.


"Close" Ning Asifa left immediately.


Gus Ibrahim felt anxious about Asifa


if it wasn't for Arifin rejecting me, I wouldn't have known there was such an adorable woman as a panda .


Gus Ibrahim immediately went to the son's dormitory as Abah suggested.


Seriate..