
"Lunch for the husband is ready, just change clothes to work my sugar daddy" said Hanum while choosing the clothes he would wear.
His eyes were fixed on the new set of clothes that David had bought for him yesterday.
There are some plain shirts and box motifs, jeans and various home dres. David deliberately bought Hanum more shirts and jeans, because he memorized the style of the wife. And David really liked Hanum's style, what he was.
"Ahh this is a good wealth" said Hanum took a loosely colored Lilac shirt, plain white jeans, and white sneakers as well.
After he finished dressing, he took his cell phone to make sure that David had shared the location of his office.
"Udah ready, stay otw! Lets go" said Hanum spirit grabbed the keys of the mona.
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"Wahh, the more kinclong aja nih the mona" he said when he found his pink matic motor looks more shiny.
"There is a new helmet too, ummm really understanding my sugar daddy" said Hanum smilingly imagining the handsome face of her husband.
It was time to start the motorcycle
"Why be light gini the mona, daddy what's my bike? Ah, change me to ask" he said, then he mounted his motorbike matic.
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Arrival at the MRc group office
"Are you sure daddy works here?? Very big building" he said while wailing in all directions.
"So ah, try to ask the same receptionist" Hanum also set foot into the large towering building.
"Excuse me, sir David's room where it is" Hanum told a woman behind the receptionist's desk.
"You mean Mr. David Mahendra" the woman asked.
"Yes right, that's my husband's name" Hanum said.
Making the woman in front of him smile cynically.
"Do you know where the room is?" ask Hanum.
"I'm sorry, if you're shy don't be here!! This is a place of work, not a place of fantasy" said the woman with the name tag that reads MITA.
Hanum just sculpted.
"Fantasy from where the hell?" he said in his heart.
Suddenly he saw someone he knew.
"That was his friend the daddy who got engaged yesterday" without a second thought Hanum immediately approached him, and followed by the receptionist.
"Sir!! Remember I don't?" ask Hanum to Yoga.
"Sorry Mr. Yoga, this is a woman who ngaku halu be his wife Mr. David, I will expel" said Mita.
"Hi miss Hanum" said Yoga kindly, making Mita surprised.
"The father knew this woman" asked Mita, starting to get nervous.
"Yes, he is indeed Mr. David's wife" replied Yoga, although he did not know for sure the truth. Namu Yoga chose to support and justify Hanum's speech.
"Oh!! Sorry miss I don't know, then excuse me first" said Mita bowed, in addition to being embarrassed she was also afraid of getting problems from her big boss.
"You want to see David??" ask Yoga.
"She wants to eat lunch for him, so I'm going to take it to my father, this.!" said Hanum while giving the bag of supplies he carried
"Do not you have to be a loving one" said Yoga gave an offer.
"No sir, I leave it to my father, I say goodbye first. Please give to David" said Hanum then left the office of MRc Group.
Yoga is just silent.
"Whatwas? I'm calling you sir? And again, who was that? Ah om David" at once the laughter of Yoga broke out.
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"Excuse me sir, this is Miss Hanum's day" Yoga said.
David, who was busy with his laptop, looked up.
"Where's the guy??" david asked in wonder.
"Have gone home sir"
"She left a message not to you" asked David.
"No, he just said please love it to David" said Yoga with laughter.
"Put it on the table. Continue your work before lunch" said David firmly.
"Okay, excuse me"
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"Baby, where are you?" david said with his phone in his ear.
"Hello dad, I've been on this road going home" said Hanum from across the street.
"Why don't you see me first" asked David.
"Anu dad, I hunted earlier" said Hanum.
"Well, wait for my punishment" threatened David
"OK on daddy!! I'm waiting for his punishment. muacch" said Hanum then mematiaknya telephone connection.
David only smiled with satisfaction, there was no other feeling he currently felt besides being happy to have a unique woman like Hanum.
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"Huff, bodo ah! How could the daddy punish me" he said then continued the pace of his motorcycle.
From a distance, he was seen a woman whose car was on strike.
"Ko rich knows" said Hanum while increasing the speed of the mona.
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"Ahh shit, the disposable car broke down all over again. Mobile phones are lowbat too! Shit shit shit shit" said Sandra annoyed.
"Mommy why?" hanum said, apparently the woman whose car broke down was her father-in-law.
"Well, are you here? Wanna ngetawain me huh??" sandra said arrogantly.
"Don't be bad to think that dong mami mistress" said Hanum with his casual style.
"Go from here!" expel Sandra.
"But here there is rarely a taxi passing by, than the mami kesorean mistress here mending home with me yuk?" bring Hanum.
"Get motor? Ohhhh!!" reject it raw.
"Oh, if you don't want to, I go home first, my dear mother-in-law" Hanum said as she turned on her motorbike.
Sandra looked around so quiet, as for vehicles passing by but rarely.
"Hhh hick wait!" sandra told Hanum to leave her.
"Well, I'll come home on this ugly motorcycle of yours" said Sandra, after picking up her bag and making sure her car was safe, she rode Hanum's motorcycle.
Hanum just smiled knot.
"But my hair will be damaged in the wind" complained Sandra.
With a swift Hanum immediately opened the helmet he used, and given to the in-laws.
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Quarter down because the level even dropped 😥
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