
"Oh yeah! Bro tanks have been working together when I'm the one who bought yah."
"Liet bro, this is your fortune, too."
"Yes, thanks again."
"Bro, we unplug first well. it's time to go back over the line instead."
"The new bride is longing for it." ledek Dimas.
"Can I Bro." Both chuckle.
Inge kekeh wants to pick up Ibra even though Ibra has rejected his wife's will.
Two hours waiting for jabanin because he missed already bucin kah Inge?
On the waiting bench he felt uneasy why because the husband did not also show his nose.The last message he said later Ibra will contact him
Inge stood up again, today he looks beautiful with the gamis of the mother yesterday.alhamdulillah Inge also want to obey the wishes of the husband.
It was impatient he saw the husband showing his form.he stroked his chest and grateful to survive until Inge's goal was always worried if Ibra went away like this always felt was was was.
"Mas.". "a wave of hands and a happy smile emanated, looks so charming Ibra until not blinking.
"MasyaAllah, this is my wife." whispered Ibra because Inge immediately scattered in his arms.While the other man was very embarrassed to see this scene especially he had hurt the woman he loved, his former bride-to-be.
Inge's eyes caught the figure of a stiff man, he was surprised and amazed why there is Dimas?
"I'm sorry, you miss me a lot." whispered Inge but the eyes focused on the stiff man.
There is a destruction in the hearts of both of them, if you want to choose Inge no longer want to meet the irresponsible man is a loser man according to him.
"I'm sorry well, the job is still a long time ago so the boss added his day." while holding Inge's slender waist. Dimas's heart was getting crumpled.
"Who's home with you?"
"Astagfirullah mas forgot, here knowin." Ibra pulls his wife's arm.
"This is our co-worker, working with our company."
"Dimas, this is my wife Inge."
Both are fixated rigidly.same silent silence as narrow as this world to have to meet again, is not it! it is destiny, dear.
"Dimas."
"You know."
Degh's...
Ibra and Dimas were shocked
"Darling, you're being disrespectful to the guests let's apologize."
"Geez, a guy like him doesn't need to be forgiven, a loser guy." upset Inge now he feels hate for the man in front of him the man he loved so much but that was before.
"Inge, what's wrong?" Ibra's gentle voice.he hugged his rebellious wife.
"Inge, I'm sorry, Bro sorry you guys just finished your household business I'm sorry." Dimas went straight away.
"Wait to be Mashed."
Dimas stopped his steps.
"We finish your thing first." Ibra's face suddenly turned serious Inge had never seen the face of the husband who was tense like this.
"Let's go home, yeah." Ibra raised one hand.
"Let's finish our meeting."
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Here are the three of them, in a cafe.
"You know each other, right?" ask Ibra
Inge looked at her husband's face pleading. Ibra grasping his wife's fingers saw there was a longing in his eyes really he was fascinated by the natural beauty of the wife.
"Mas Ibra, I'm sorry, I don't want to talk about another man in our household so there's no problem between me and him. " Inge's eyes pointed to the former.
"Inge," this time Dimas spoke up.
"I'm sorry I didn't mean to leave you at the time, it was an emergency so I decided not to come."
Inge just fell silent and did not budge he did not want to hear any reason because he did not love the man anymore.
"It's Dim, I don't want to hear any excuses because I already have a husband so there's no need to talk about massalu,"
"Dear listen to the ales?" pinta Ibra, if it wasn't for her husband she wouldn't want to be at a table with this guy she hated.
"I've also been betrothed, and that day I married another woman.My family all pretended to accept you at that time."
"I'm sorry, I don't have a choice."
"Okay, whatever the ales are me and you have nothing to do with it anymore."
Inge moved off the bench he was sitting on.
"Mas Ibra if you want to go home, let's go home if I don't go home alone" he said. Ibra chuckles.
"Inget bro our business is not done yet." Ibra also moved and tailed behind his wife seems to have smelled the smell of bucin.