Half a Dozen Wives of Mr. Tajir

Adeeva is sad

Ezra smiled faintly hearing Adeeva's insults to her husband. Why does this girl not like her husband at all? If you don't like it, why get married? Ezra has to find an answer for Adeeva.

"Look, miss.husband miss has long been looking for miss but miss is busy disappearing! If he has a job here, he wants to see you. Maybe we should discuss divorce?"

"Divorce? Alhamdulillahot...Ok. I'll come! Tell boss lhu that I don't demand anything. Enough talaq! If you need ten talaq huh?" adeeva is happy.

"There are ten talaqs. Talak three. Miss Pingin's mother was absolutely stabbed?"

"Banget bin bingit! Thank you sir! May the father's boss be given a long life to marry to seven. If you can marry a seventeen-year-old. Let viral. Grandpa decrees kawini baby boy!"

Reuben wanted to laugh out loud at Adeeva's prayer for her husband. Ezra's wife is amazing. Ezra who resembled a movie star was harassed uselessly. Ezra got the stone this time. Meet a silly girl.

"All right lady! We'll see you in an hour. Oya...What color are you wearing? You see, boss, I've never seen your face!"

"Yes as before! Muslim fashion.tilangin boss lhu do not break the promise you know! Practice say talak first let it go smoothly. I'm gonna come. Assalamualaikum!" Adeeva hung up the phone with a face. Finally what he was waiting for came as well. It is not in vain that he prays early in the morning at night to be led by the Judge. Prayer of the Son of Sholeha is heard by God.

Adeeva returned to Ezra's table with renewed vigor. It felt like Adeeva shook Ezra's hand asking for congratulations on the generosity of her husband willing to talk her up. Soon he will be free to breathe fresh air. No need to hide back to his parents' house anymore. Welcome to merdeka.

"Great pleasure! Got a call from a girlfriend?" tegur Ezra pretends not to know who Adeeva's phone is.

"From the good guys sir! I'll get a free-challenge voucher soon."

"What voucher is that? Who's giving it?"

"There is! Let's go ahead! I'm gonna get permission to get out soon. There's a little bit of a tangled yarn problem. Thank goodness it's over soon!"

"Oh..we continue!"

Adeeva again showed the professional attitude of an IT designer. Ezra was amazed at the cleverness of this young girl. Adeeva is not suitable to be called a little girl because of her strong body. Adeeva's body profile shows this girl a heavy sports addict. Her body is slim, no more fat.

Finally Adeeva managed to enter the formula into the brain of his boss. All of Adeeva's plans have moved to Ezra's brain. Only Ezra activate all systems according to the wishes of the boss. All password codes must be based on Ezra's formula. He has the right to make the system opening code.

"You can go! You should be ready when I call." Ezra allows Adeeva to leave her room.

"Ready sir!" Adeeva cheered happily today she will be free of everything. Free from the pressure of the manager and immediately free from the husband.

Adeeva regretted not knowing her husband's face. This is because of the glasses Oma Uyut miserable carrier. But thank God the disaster so the sixth concubine will be over. There is no tragic story of being a concubine of a bangkotan grandfather.

Adeeva went down to the sixth floor where there was a workspace. Judika and Imron have been heartbroken Adeeva not back and forth. They are afraid that Adeeva's brain suddenly stagnates due to a public phobia. Adeeva is less sociable with other employees than with people in their divisions.

Adeeva walked into the workspace with a cool face to relieve the two leaders of their division. Desi is convinced Adeeva is capable. This woman is not worried one bit. Only Desi was afraid that Adeeva was planting the seeds of hostility with Celine.

Which director's favorite woman would be thrown down spontaneously. Adeeva has smeared his face so the reinforcements are waiting for Adeeva.

"Newly get a bonus from the boss?" tease Imron poking Adeeva's cheeks.

"Isshhhh nih people! Hand make up a match hold people's faces! Can the infection know!" Adeeva wipe her face towelan Imron use the tip of the shirt.

Imron looks at Adeeva's cuteness. It is said that young children are already quite adult. Said the children's bodies as big as gaban. Imron should think of Adeeva as a child or a mature woman late in brain growth.

"That's not an upholstery but a trace from the restroom." whispered Imron enlivening the atmosphere.

Adeeva contact Imron use the map located on the table. Imron had felt Adeeva's iron hand chose to dodge before bonyok hit a pony style kick sabet.

"Woi...are you market thugs or employees here?" judika's reprimands see Adeeva and Imron joking.

"Kang Imron anyway! Busy nosy. Oya report sir! Boss has accepted our plan."

"Good.now we focus on the Imron scheme. I think there should be a little bit of improvement. There is less." Judika stroked the chin that began to be overgrown with a broomstick beard. Still a goat beard.

"Less spicy or less salty? And that's what we'll talk about later! You taste as much as you used to know where the shortcomings are. I have little business concerning my life to death! I have to worry!" Adeeva pleaded with Judika for permission to go out to her husband's grandparents.

"How many hours?"

"No clock, sir! Back soon..." Adeeva pleaded for Judika's mercy for being very influential on Adeeva's future. He should immediately resign from the kingdom of Dilangit. It's okay to be in the sky too. On earth is ok too.

"Go! Hurry back!"

"Thank you beautiful boss..." Adeeva snatched her bag immediately wanted to fly to meet her husband. Adeeva cringes first look at the real face of the elderly grandfather. What wrinkles like lime or kayak clothes have not been hit by strikaan.

"Basic crazy boy! I'm handsome not pretty!"

"The point is the same boss.Tomorrow we practice how the boss can be beautiful. Not handsome.ok?"

"Adeeva.." cried Judika in laughter ngakak Adeeva.

Adeeva quickly went down to the ground floor to meet her husband. There is still one task Adeeva is to look for Muslim clothes. In the rented house there is a stel but who will take it there. His neighbor the Nunik queen slept where he had delivered to his office. Time is also broken.

Buy some more, baby money. Buy one Muslim fashion stel will rogoh koceknya until broken.

Adeeva glances at the clock on the phone. Stay in half an hour. Did the Nunik take clothes to the office.

Adeeva wants to bet with time immediately contact the Nunik Central Java child who works to sleep during the day, the night so hansip ronda.

"Five minutes ago!"

"That's her name just now. Not from earlier. You kalong.."

"Whispering.lhu my phone just asked me what time I woke up?"

"Lookin' sis! Take my Muslim clothes to the office! My husband has come! Wanna see you.lhu please take your clothes! The green color tosca. His veil. Sunglasses again. Lock the house in a normal place."

"Gue is still sleepy sis! I sent ngojek ya!"

"Ok..quick yes! I'm only half an hour away!"

"Gile..where can I? Book an ojek for half an hour!"

"Lhu! No more bathing! Come fast! Please..."

"Who told me to be my neighbor? Basic apes! Send me lhu's address!" Nunik relented for the sake of the beautiful neighbor.

"Love you baby! Thanks yeah! Iwawawaits!"

"Pay the oil money!"

"Dear rebes." joked Adeeva deliberately turned the letters to sound funny.

Adeeva can breathe with relief because someone has helped her. Now he just waited at the cafe he was talking about. Adeeva ran to the cafe in question without using a vehicle. Carrying the motor more complicated again because it has to turn the road.

This young girl ran across the street then turned to the left where the cafe in question was located. It's an expensive cafe that is rarely visited by people with pockets fitting the Adeeva model. A glass of coffee can cost tens of thousands even though in warteg only for the price of a bell. Not his expensive coffee but his expensive seating. Adeeva has not gone crazy choosing an expensive place to hang out.

Adeeva into the cafe greeted by the music melodious pampering ears. Adeeva rolled her eyes around the cafe to find the person in question. It seems that the people who met Adeeva had not come because there were only three couples of Caucasians drinking tea or coffee. Definitely not the person Adeeva meant.

Adeeva had no choice but to wait while looking for a comfortable place. Adeeva chose a place rather in the corner to freely talk to her husband later. In the heart of the sister does not pray that her husband is nice to discuss. Adeeva will demand nothing but the word talak to be free from this ridiculous marriage.

Adeeva had no idea from a hidden place that someone was recording Adeeva's presence. The bespectacled man recorded all of Adeeva's activities from entering to finding a place in the corner of the cafe. A mysterious girl is hard to guess.

Before long came another young girl about paper bag directly lead to Adeeva. They talked for a while and then the girl who just came to find a place not far from Adeeva. It appears that the girl ordered something to the waiter while Adeeva took the paper bag disappearing to the back.

What Adeeva will do to welcome the presence of the man called her husband. The game will begin following the drama that Adeeva has written from the beginning. Adeeva is putting together a screenplay and now she is trapped by a story that deviates far from her expectations.

The recorder looked back and saw Adeeva had turned into a Muslim-clad woman, leaving a pair of eyes to see. Others are tightly closed. Who can recognize Adeeva again when it is like this. Two different figures in one soul.

Adeeva sat back to where she was while staring at the door. No sign of the person in question would appear. Adeeva began to fidget because the time given by Judika was coming to an end.

In the middle of the chaos Adeeva's phone rang. Without a doubt Adeeva activates the phone receiving incoming calls determinants of its future.

"Halo assalamualaikum.. Where's the father?" tanya Adeeva lost her patience.

"Waalaikumsalam.pardon me miss! Our boss suddenly has to leave now because the plane is speeding up."

"From Bandung to Jakarta by plane? Mental ill...Walk up too! Oh my god sir! Kok did not say from earlier not to talk! Make people soar to heaven and then get kicked to hell. Basic grandpa peyot.ajal already in front of the nose still likes to give PHP...! Say yes hopefully he has a toothache for seven days and seven nights! Eh.. Does he still have teeth? All of them are ompong!" Adeeva nyerocos so furious toyed grandpa mompo.

"Sorry miss! We're back on a private plane! Your husband is rich!"

"Bodo.that I thought! Tell him I'm not going back to his palace. Have the grandfather find the seventh candidate. I am resigning! Assalamualaikum..." Adeeva hung up the phone in a rage. Tired of chasing time turns out to be empty hope.

Adeeva waved at Nunik to join her place. Nunik comrade-in-arms immediately shot to where Adeeva find out the failure of his friend and neighbor.

"Where? Ditalak through hp?"

Adeeva was eager to cry but the clear details that revolved around her eyelids never fell. Just leave a sparkle of clear liquid.

"Grandfather crazy..I was played!" hiss Adeeva heartache. Perih penetrates to the heart.

"How now? Come back to the office or come home with me!"

"Still office hours. I give you one hour's clearance! I pull ya! Here's the money to payain order lhu!" Adeeva took out a red sheet from her bag.

"Lhu sure you want to go back to the office in these clothes? Want to register as a new employee?" Nunik reminded Adeeva that her clothes have not been changed.

"Oh.lhu wait for me huh! Bring back my clothes!" Adeeva grabbed the paper bag under the table to the toilet.

It didn't take long for Adeeva to be back with her usual look. The paper bag was handed over to Nunik to take home because Adeeva's working hours were still long. Adeeva had no time for long conversations with Nunik. He should be back at the office.

Adeeva bailed on Nunik and then ran across the street where her office was still waiting for Adeeva. This young girl rushed up to the sixth floor to continue her unfinished work. There is only their work to be a reservoir of residue from all parts. But who always appear manager of each division as if it was the result of their creations.

Sometimes Adeeva is sick of seeing how managers do such great things when presenting the work of others. One of them is Celine who became the company's prima donna. The woman was considered the most qualified in all fields, so Adeeva took a stand naked Celine's rot.

Adeeva came out with a face of spirit back and forth bringing a grim face durja. Desi is the first to see the cloudy clouds roll in Adeeva's beautiful face.

Adeeva sat at her desk bowed her head on the table lamenting the fate of voiding the status of a widow. Others avoid the status of widow but Adeeva tries to pursue that status for independence. It's good to be a concubine of a six-year-old man. Amit-amit.