Love 150 Cm.

Love 150 Cm.
22. FORGETTING TO GET MARRIED AND HAVING A HUSBAND



"Can you not look at me like that" said Bian and slightly misbehaved.


"Who dare you tell me!" ketus Tasya who is still unaware about his relationship with Bian.


"You really don't remember who I am" Bian said, ripping off her lips as a sulking woman.


"I asked, not wanting to know who you are." Tasya with a chest-acting position looked at the face of the man not far from where he stood.


"Actually the crazy here is me what he is, why I dizzy made it." Bian did not immediately answer but instead spoke for himself, because he felt frustrated by the circumstances that made him have to be tested with patience.


"I'm sane and healthy, because what I always eat is four perfectly healthy five."


"Stupid with all your words…."


Geck.


Geck.


Abian's words stopped when the sound of knocking was heard.


"Ish, who the hell is bothering me." Abian grumbled because he had not had time to explain but the sound of knocking repeatedly on tap.


"I hope you're not deaf, and want to see who's knocking on the door." Then Bian turned to Tasya and rebuked him to open the door.


"I'm not deaf and my hearing works fine." After chiming in Abian's voice, Tasya hurriedly opened the door to look at someone who was outside.


Chequek.


Dekhs.


It was as if Tasya's breath had stopped walking when he saw who the person in front of him was. Today Tasya has missed the prayer just because of a debate with someone who does not yet know his status. Now in front of him he saw the fact that the man was his boss. The boss where he works.


"Did I see it wrong or was my eye in trouble?" tasya Inner with mixed feelings of confusion.


"Mom Boss" said Tasya.


"Dad, I don't think you're awake yet." The woman stood very gracefully and looked once at it.


"Su–dah Mom, it's coming out but the boss Ma'am playing shows up." Tasya replied with a slight clumsy.


"Okay, where's your husband?" ask the boss.


With a confused face and still not absorb all to digest in his brain. Tasya pointed with one finger and pointed at the man who was still standing firmly beside the bed.


"What's up, Ma." Bian chimed in from that direction.


"Today you want to go home, deliberately Mama came home early because at home your sister is alone." With the flat face of the old woman but still looks fresh, and still fit at his young age again he said.


"Go home, for from my childhood I have become accustomed to solitude." Her cold face frightened Tasya and there seemed to be a problem between the mother and the child, but I don't know what? Because Tasya also does not want to know about it.


"Oh yes, now you are already the wife of my son. So, take good care of him."


"Su–husband?" tasya asked in a stammered voice as he was completely shocked by the words of his boss, whose name was Amira.


"Don't tell me you forgot you were married" said Amira's mother.


"Call me 'Mama' like your husband calls me that" she told Tasya.


"Well Mom, uh Mama I mean." Tasya replied, who felt a little strange about the call. Because Amira's mom is her boss and now she has to call him 'Mama', it feels strange on her tongue will be the name.


"Other times we'll chat, but for now I'm sorry because Mama has an urgent need as well. You be careful at home," said Mama Amira to Bian and Tasya who now changed if the former is his employee, now his son-in-law.


The door was closed again and Tasya was staring can not believe that the man who is not at all his type. Must be her impromptu husband, but what is said like rice has turned into porridge because it is stirred until it turns certain.


"What! Don't tell me that you forgot," exclaimed Abian with a waistline. One eye looked with annoyance at the woman he had just married 24 hours ago, but it was easy for Tasya to forget all that.


Cih, it sucks.


"I forgot that you were already my husband, the end of my dream husband is not you. Yes naturally dong," said Tasya casually.


"Basst the mouth of the mercon" bian growled as he passed away leaving Tasya.


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At eight in the morning, Abian who was in his study was focused on his business that he had pioneered several months ago. Suddenly the hunger makes him not concentrate added without the black, who always accompany the morning.


Then he went out of the room to see what his wife was doing, so that it was noon he had not been called to breakfast.


In kitchen.


"What did you do earlier without cooking, hum!" snapping Bian suddenly and it made Tasya immediately turn his head, towards the source of the voice.


"Can't you it's not like a pocong, which suddenly nongol." Tasya's words made Bian immediately open his eyes. Perhaps in his mind how could he be equated with a demon in a costume, his trademark.


"Hye mercon's mouth, could you not it said softly to…."


"Home on paper." Tasya quickly cut off Abian's words, and that was the reality.


"I'm hungry, you're starving my stomach!" sulk Abian with a face that had held back his anger.


"Don't ask me anything if everything you want doesn't exist" Tasya said with his eagle eyes.


"Indeed, our marriage is on paper according to our covenant, but in the eyes of religion and country you are my wife's lawful. So, there is an obligation you obey and obey me, remember with sin."


Hearing Bian's words, Tasya was immediately made to lose a landslide. In fact all that Bian said was true, he was afraid of sin even though he was a little bar-bar.


"You want to eat, right?"


"A stupid question like this, I obviously said it! Is that ear really a problem."


"Then don't talk and look inside the fridge, there's everything in it." The answer given by Tasya made Abian immediately frown.


"Oh yes one more, see that there is a writing that can be contained or not." Tasya added again so that all could be seen and not make her impromptu husband continue to protest.


Without answering Abian directly opened the refrigerator and.


"Try saying anything?"


Instantly Abian died lice made, when looking at the contents in the refrigerator.