
“Hei..!” shouted someone in the doorway.
She is the woman who owns the contract, while passing through the door of Nisa's contract. But he accidentally saw a man's shoes, because of his rules should not bring a male friend.
His curiosity was high, he peeked and saw Bara was about to kiss Nisa.
“What are you doing? You guys want to pervert in my rented house!” snapped it.
“Ti-no Ma'am, we didn't do anything,” denied Nisa.
“It's okay? I clearly saw it for myself! Get out of my house, before that pay the rent!” the owner of the rental house.
“Mother don't make slanders! You can see we are still dressed whole, anyways there is no harm if I do that with my own wife,” Bara said.
“Wife, is it true Nisa?” her question asked Nisa for an explanation.
“I-iya Ma, we are husband and wife,” said Nisa nervously.
“Is there any proof of it? It could be that you guys are just pretending, I don't want anyone to pervert in my contract!”
Bara smacked in annoyance, he pulled out his identity card. As well as showing her wedding photos on her phone.
“Mother believe now?” tanya Bara held back her emotions.
“Sorry to Nisa's mother, I didn't know you were husband and wife.”
Nisa nodded, then smiled and rubbed the woman's shoulder.
“It's okay Mom, it's my fault too. Before her I didn't tell mom.”
“Oh yes Ma'am, I will move today. This is her house rent for a week,” said Nisa took out several pieces of fifty thousand denominations from her wallet.
“Why move Nisa, aren't you still living here?”
“I'll take my wife home!” said Bara still feeling upset.
“Oh so,” said the woman. He felt bad because Bara looked cold, the owner of the house said goodbye to get out.
“Huft, there-there is only! Why are you looking for a rental house like this anyway?” pissed Bara.
“Already, don't get angry! Later you fast old,” goda Nisa.
Nisa pulls Bara's hand to get into the room.
“Help me pack my clothes,” said Nisa after entering her room.
Bara tries to control his emotions, he does not want to get angry to make his wife afraid and leave him back.
“Already.” Nisa took out her clothes and put them in her small suitcase.
“Only this?” bara asked glanced at Nisa's small suitcase.
“Iya,” Nisa said while nodding.
“Come, let me take her,” said Bara took the suitcase from his wife's hand.
“I can do it myself.”
Nisa locked the door and handed the key to the owner, saying goodbye.
“Atime!” bara Protest.
Saw Nisa come in and sit in the front seat.
“Iya sorry, earlier the contract owner apologized to you.”
“Not in forgive!” ketus Bara's.
“Do not like that, indeed the rules should not bring a male friend,” said Nisa explained.
“Because the contract owner does not know that I am married.”
It looks like Bara is breathing slowly.
“Iya dear,” said Bara softly while looking at his wife and smiling. So as to make Nisa misbehave, then turn her face forward so as not to be seen by her husband.
Bara lived the car and began to travel back to his house casually.
“Are you not hungry? Let's eat first yeah, my stomach feels hungry. Didn't have breakfast this morning.”
Nisa turned her neck, looking towards her husband. She just remembered that her husband had not had time to eat breakfast due to the drama this morning.
“You hungry? Let's stop at that stall.” Pointing to the stall that was quite crowded in front of her.
“About once!” bara Protest.
Although Bara was the son of a rich man, he never chose a place to eat.
“Yes, but the food there is very good, then its crowded buyers.”
“You ever eat there?” tanya Bara was curious.
“Iya, ever.”
Bara parked his car, took off his seat bell and faced his wife.
“Whose name?” ask again curious.
Nisa was silent for a moment.
“If I tell her for sure she will be angry,” Nisa murmured in heart.
“Come down, said hungry.” Switching conversations.
Then Nisa and Bara asked for her like and comment support.
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