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Ghost-candidate



THERE ARE 10 ROMANTIC CAFES IN JOGJA NIH. NUMBER 5 YOU KNOW IT WELL!


Gebetan you want to take you to a romantic cafe in Yogyakarta? Or do you want to celebrate a special moment with your girlfriend or girlfriend? Or even want to repeat the time back with the most beautiful ex? Ah whatever it is if you want to determine a cafe that you can enjoy the moment can you see the following cafe.


This time I went back to the internet for information. Not about harmonious household tips, but romantic cafe information in Yogyakarta. The lunch hour plan, I gave a little surprise to Nazneen.


Make sure Nazneen can or does have lunch with me, I WA him first.


My Wife Nazneen's


Online.


Good, with that my chat was not long replied.


Is it busy later? The maksi with yuk. Can it?


Two blue ticks appear.


My Wife Nazneen's


Is typing...


A moment later the message appeared.


Could. Where is maksi?


I returned the message again.


I will sharelock. See u's.


"Le, called Mami Gia to her room!" luthfi.


Huh huh? Is there anything Mami Gia calls me into her room again?


"What if I was told to go there?"


"Where do I know. You went up the department times. You are the favorite employee of Mami Gia," continued Luthfi with a mocking tone.


"Where Mami doesn't love her, she's the only one who can be tempted to be an affair."


"If Mami wants to cheat, mending the same I just. Mumpung is still jomlo. Than men."


Huft, I breathed heavily. Another employee julid. Instead of listening to them, I got up from my seat and walked into Mami Gia's room.


***


When entering the room Mami Gia, somehow the AC temperature is hotter than usual. Is it because my heart is pounding the effect of seeing Mami Gia's tense expression? My firasaatku said something bad happened.


"What's up Mi, call me here?"


"I'm confused whether or not I should say this to you. One side I don't want to say this, the other side says it has to be said. The more the more the more tormented. " Mami Gia's words stopped long enough.


My heart was becoming more curious about him. "Take it, Mi. I'm ready to accept reality as bad as anything."


"I've loved you ever since you walked into this office." Mami Gia looked down.


I was shocked, not believing what he said. "I'm not horrified? Or is Mami joking?"


"I'm serious, Le. Two rius instead."


I shake my head. "No way. My mom knows I'm married."


"I know that too. But who is the power to reject love? It has been 4 months trying to hold, the stronger the love grows. So I decided to be your second wife."


I swear, what dream did I have last night so now Mami Gia says she's willing to be my second wife.


"Sorry, Mi. I can't. I want to say goodbye first. I have an appointment with my wife."


I came out of Mami Gia's room. Go straight to lunch with Nazneen.


***


Of the 10 romantic cafes written on the internet article I read, finally I decided to choose Signature Pasta as a place to eat lunch with Nazneen. Only here customers can make a comfortable couple by setting the place with decorations, food, dessert to drinks.


"Where? Like?"


Nazneen. "Bangetpus. You are very sweet. Thanks to ya."


She hugged me. It feels very comfortable in the heart. It turns out that making him happy is this simple.


"Excuse me, here's the message."


The menu I chose was Nazneen's favorite, spicy sausage fried rice. We eat dishes. Throughout the meal, there was no conversation. My brain is fixed on Mami Gia mulu's words.


"You why? Tumben diem. Usually take a nag. There's an office problem?"


Shit, how could he know? Perhaps it is true what people say that the premonition of the wife is strong. I doubt if I should be honest or not. If not, then you can hear it from someone else.


"Look, Mami Gia talked to me about her feelings."


Then I told Nazneen what Mami Gia said. Bodo very he will rampage. At least I'm trying to be honest.


There's a flat Nazneen expression. He continued to feed his fried rice. "Not surprised anymore. I'm sure he has a taste for you. How are the cameras?"


"Yes, I will not turn away from you. Your sneakers, but you are the one God sent to complete me. How do I keep going? Should I resign?"


"There is no right to ask you to resign. I think you're istikharah first. Ask God for the best."


***


Yogyakarta, September 1, 2020


To


Yth. Gia Humairo


The signed ones below:


Name: Nalesha Wirayudha


Address: Jln. Mlati. Sleman Depok Yogyakarta


Title: Video Editor


With this letter, I aim to apply for resignation from the position in the company Mr/Mother as of September 1.


Previously I said a lot of gratitude because it has been given the opportunity to study and work with professionals at the company Mr/Mother. I also thank you for the guidance that has been given either indirectly or directly.


I apologize profusely for no longer being part of the company Mr/Mother. Hopefully the company that Mr/Mother leads can grow again.


Thus this resignation letter I made with full awareness and on my own will and without any coercion from anyone.


Respect to me, though,


 


Nalesha Wirayudha


Since fifteen minutes ago, I was glued in front of the computer staring at Ms. Word results typing me. Hearts start to doubt, send to Mami Gia no huh? If I resign, I fear it will be difficult to get a job according to passion. However, this office has not provided comfort. Especially when Mami Gia expressed her feelings.


"Huh? Are you seriously resigning, Le? Why?"


I told you in detail about Mami Gia all the turmoil.


"Well, complicated, too."


"If you were me, what would you do?"


"The difficult decision. If I were you, I'd resign."


"Why abis resign you will be lazy because you can not work according to your passion anymore?"


"Blessing the wife is a great reward. I believe that God is good and knows what his people need. I'm sure after you get out of here you'll be recruited by other youtubers. If not, you make your own youtube. Vlog your wife's activities for example."


My eyes sparkled at Rean's suggestion. How not to think. Bismillah. My heart is getting stronger sending a letter of resignation to Mami Gia.