Mrs. Bilang Baskara's

C.39

By nightfall.

In the main room, Marsya is currently getting ready for dinner as Gilang said by message and even phone.

Marsya chose to use a dress to make her free in moving, especially Marsya felt more comfortable using a dress in a state of pregnancy like this.

The dress that Marsya uses is very ordinary but if worn looks elegant. Marsya also does not want to be too flashy, because it is not his trademark.

I don't know, Marsya feels dinner times are different than before.

Feeling that his appearance was enough, Marsya went down to wait for Gilang below.

***

Under Marsya met the Sacred Bi.

“You came out yes non?” Ask the Sacred Bi.

“Iya Bi, Marsya plans the same mas Gilang want to eat outside. So his cooking aunt who just as necessary yes Bi, fearing her food scraps later.”

“Each non.”

As Marsya and the Sacred Bi were talking, suddenly a car horn sounded from the front that Marsya believed it must be her husband.

“It looks like it's Gilang Bi, Marsya go first yes.” Pamit Marsya to the Sacred Bi while walking forward.

“Iya non, be careful on the road.” Sahut Bibi's.

***

In front of Marsya saw Gilang get out of the car and come to him.

Okay, heart for this time please cooperate with me. Don't embarrass me in front of him. Inner Marsya compromised.

When he arrived in front of Marsya, Gilang then reached out his hand to take Marsya to the car.

“Ayo.” Bring Gilang.

“No need to strain, Sya.” Ledek Cross.

Gilang knew Marsya was nervous, how not the woman's hand was already wet from sweat.

Marsya who heard Gilang's words was very embarrassed.

The couple who felt in love was also walking towards the car.

Gilang swiftly opened the door for Marsya to enter, fitted a seatbelt and closed the door.

Glad the car entered the next door.

Cars also walked out of the mansion towards the highway which was crowded with other vehicles.

***

The car stops at a restaurant that Marsya believes must be very expensive.

Gilang went down first, approached Marsya and opened the door for her.

“Ayo.” Again Gilang stretched out his hand to hold Marsya.

Marsya looks doubtful to it, she sure must be a lot of people who will pay attention to them more precisely pay attention to her husband.

“What's up?” Tanya Gilang looked at Marsya's doubts.

“Is it okay like this Sir? I'm afraid many people will see you with me.” Marsya replied, bringing out his calamity.

“Indeed what if they see us? Didn't they also see the news about us when I accompanied you in the hospital?”

It is true, since the photos and news that circulated in the public about him and Marsya, that day Gilang also released a statement to the public.

Gilang admitted that he and Marsya had married a few months ago and their marriage was closed, only the extended family of both parties present on the grounds of maintaining privacy and do not want the household life in public.

After the statement was released, everyone seemed excited including the employees who worked at the Gilang company.

At once also the women who had been chasing Gilang both in the office and in the outside world felt heartbroken, feeling their opportunity was no longer there to get Young Master Baskara.

“But Mr.”

“Already, come. You can hold my hand tightly if you're scared or embarrassed.” Gilang said reassured Marsya.

Marsya also said, holding Gilang's hand and walking in together.

Gilang headed to one of the waiters and said “Table which was in the message on behalf of Mr. Kill Baskara.”

As if he understood, the waiter took them to a special table that had been ordered.

Gilang pulled one of the chairs, then allowed Marsya to sit down.

Not long after, a waiter came to bring some dishes that turned out to have been ordered by Gilang before.

Of course the menu that is ordered has been adjusted to the condition of Marsya who is pregnant, there are some healthy dishes that Gilang order.

“Eat.” Said Gilang.

Marsya and Gilang also enjoy the romantic dinner with pleasure.

***

After the dinner was over, Gilang took something out of his pocket.

“Discover your hand.” Gilang Order.

“For what Mr?”

“Acquire.” Said Gilang again.

Doubtful Marsya stretched out his hand to Gilang, something Gilang had just let out he circled on Marsya's hand.

Bracelet. Inner Marsya.

“Beauty. Means I didn't choose wrong.” Saying to himself.

The bracelet was an item that Gilang bought while on the plane, the bracelet that Gilang put as a symbol to bind his wife.

“How? Do you like it?” Ask again.

“Like, thank you Mr.” Reply Marsya.

“Yes, equally. But if you want anything else, I can give it to you." Tawar Gilang's.

"For example, a gold bracelet, or do you want one with diamonds?" Gilang continued to give Marsya a choice.

"Hehe, no need sir. This is how I am thankful." Reject Marsya.

"We'd better go home now, sir." Take Marsya to her husband.

The dinner was over, so they decided to go back to the mansion.

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