Marrying the First Love

Episode 15's

How dare he come to this house.

Lubi invited Tari into the house that afternoon, right Thubi was delivering his mother health control.

"I'm sorry if it's too bad to come bother you this afternoon." Dance opens the conversation.

Lubi shifted the void sofa into his lap.

"What are you doing?"

"I'd like to invite Mom and Dad tomorrow on my son's birthday."

Deg, dare he invite on his son's birthday, what does that mean? all of a sudden...

Lubi lama gave an answer.

"Did you tell me tomorrow we're leaving?"

"No, Ma'am, it was my father who told me to invite Mother directly..."

obviously Tari added.

"So, you're talking about that?"

"Yes, Mom, he said before you leave tomorrow, stop by my son's birthday. You also send a message, for Mother immediately wrap her card tomorrow."

"What?"

Lubi seemed to not believe hearing Dance's words just now, Thubi said that.

Who is that kid? dare organize.

Lubi can't take it anymore.

He immediately allowed Tari to go home before his brain grew boiling to hear the words Dance.

....

Laughing dance won this time, he smiled proudly out of Lubi's house. I don't know if the world war will start tonight. Dance once again smiled cynically.

"Mistake yourself, didn't respond to my son's call last night."

Dari stepped proudly aboard his on-line taxi that he had booked first.

.......

Thubi did not find his wife in the room. His wife's cell phone number is off. Already he went around the house but nil, his assistant no one knows the whereabouts of Lubi.

Thubi told her mother to rest in the room, she did not want her condition to be severe if she knew about the condition of their marriage.

Thubi heard the sound of Lubi's car just getting into clemency quickly he approached his wife.

"Is this what you want?"

Lubi shows a large gift with pink ribbons.

"Worthy is the Dance child, so that your secretary came home to deliver at the request of her boss asking for help to prepare a birthday gift for her son tomorrow?"

"I never said it was the same Dance, or told you to prepare a gift. This must be a misunderstanding."

"I don't want to fuss with you, satisfied now your wishes I'm following, whether someone you're the same as a Dance child."

"Bi, you misunderstood. I swear I never told Tari to come to you..."

"Honestly, I don't know who to trust?"

"You can call me first to ask the truth..."

"I'm tired of arguing..."

Lubi left Thubi who was still staring at the gift in clemency.

Dance had already dared to behave like that, outrageous. What want? coming to my wife, can't be let go.

thubi's grumbling calmed down.

Thubi called Tari directly.

But there was no response from the call.

repeated many times there is still no response to answer his call.

Thubi involuntarily punched the wall, he was so furious as if being toyed with by his secretary.

Is it better to invite Lubi to come directly to the house of Tari to straighten out this misunderstanding.

Thubi tried to think calmly.

But where would Lubi come? he must have thought strangely again, what should I do for Lubi to believe.

Thubi resigned this time he climbed the stairs into the room, hoping to dampen his emotions Lubi.

he did not want to drag on in this misunderstanding.

Thubi opened the room, and he found Lubi had just finished bathing.

slowly but surely Thubi approached Lubi who was still with his disappointed face standing in front of the mirror.

"Please don't misunderstand me anymore."

Thubi this time trying to talk slowly he did not want to mamahnya to hear their debate.

Lubi doesn't care about Thubi at all. After Lubi's side left Thubi.

Thubi held Lubi's wrist.

Seriate....