I'm Not Taking It Again

I'm Not Taking It Again
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Dirga also rearranged his honeymoon schedule. Kenan only sighed harshly. The rest he had designed was canceled.


During the day, Niar was bored. He asked the driver to drive him to Dirga's office. When he entered the office, he was warmly welcomed by Dirga employees. Who does not know Niar, Dirga marriage horrendous business world.


Dirga is a single man and suddenly gets married. It was so shocking. Rumors are heard if Dirga is betrothed. Some say also if the woman is just a paid wife.


Dirga and Niar knew about it. But, they both tried not to bother about it. Let people say what. They both are not dizzy.


Niar headed to the top floor. That's where Dirga's room felt. There was already a pretty female secretary.


"Siang Ma'am, is Mr Dirga here?" The woman looked at Niar from top to bottom. Everything Niar wears branded goods.


"Have you made an appointment with Mr. Dirga?" Niar is also shaking.


"Sir Dirga is busy. If, want to meet with him please arrange an appointment in advance." Niar gave a rough breath. He pulled out his phone.


"Ay, aren't you busy?"


"Son, Honey. What's up?"


"I'm in front of your room."


The woman's eyes widened perfectly. Shortly Dirga came out of his room and warmly kissed Niar's forehead.


"Why not go in?"


"I'm not allowed to be with your secretary." The secretary just nodded.


"You don't know my wife?" ask Dirga.


"We look carefully. If, my wife comes here directly tell her to come in" he said.


Niar and Dirga entered Dirga's room. While the secretary sat himself very limp.


"That's stupid, why the cave does not recognize Mr. Dirga," he murmured.


"Here don't tell me?" said Dirga who has now sat with his wife.


"Back work we shop, yeah." Dirga smiled and nodded his head.


After all the work was done, Dirga and Niar went home with their hands interlocked. All the employees respect them.


The car stopped at a supermarket. They choose what they need. From the needs of the kitchen, bathroom and also personal needs.


Niar took a pack of pads. Dirga took it along while frowning.


"Ay, what the hell does this mean? 28 Cms equals 34 cm. Wings and non wings." The teenagers who were choosing pads beside Dirga were giggling to see Dirga's innocence.


"Why are you holding this up?" whispered Niar.


"But to be the center of attention of girls?" Niar spoke very loudly.


"Huh?"


Dirga frowned, and she glanced sideways. There were some teenagers who were laughing staring at him.


Dirga directly put two large packs of regular pads, 2 large packs of pads size 28 cm and 2 large packs of pads size 34 cm.


He immediately grabbed Niar's hand and pushed his trolley. "Ac ...."


"Over time you choose doang pads too. Oh, I went into the trolley." Niar rounded his eyes.


"You want to sell?" Dirga did not heed Niar's words.


"I just don't want to make you jealous. You didn't see me being the center of attention of those girls?" Niar looked at Dirga paused.


After they finished paying, they returned home. Niar is cleaning his groceries. Dirga looked towards the plastic bag containing all the pads.


"What is the difference between a 28 cm sanitary pad and 34 cm. Keep it wings and non wings." Niar just patted his eel.


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