My Fat Girl 2

Suspicious

He came home at twelve in the night, put down his bag and checked on Gita. Gilang kissed Gita's forehead, after which Gilang went to take a bath. Gita wakes up, but pretends to be asleep.

Gilang kissed Gita again, then went into the blanket.

"Whose chat is the same? why smile like that?" inner Gita. He was annoyed to see it, he also kepo but Gilang did not immediately put his phone.

after fifteen minutes of waiting, Gita was finally able to get up from her bed. He went to the bathroom to pick up Gilang's clothes. He checked if there were any signs of trouble or not. He then kissed Gilang's shirt.

"Ah. her perfume has not changed. Still own perfume." murmured Gita. He checked his pants pockets if there was a paper bon or something.

After finding nothing Gita left the room, she went to the garage to check Gilang's car.

"Safe, everything's safe. There's nothing suspicious, everything on tv I've been looking for" Gita said as she got out of the car.

Gita sat on her bed slowly so as not to disturb Gilang. He saw a cell phone on the table. A little scared but he really kepo the same content chat belongs to Gilang.

"No check, huh? what if I get hurt?" his inner.

"Ah. but I'm really into it." he said slowly while walking.

Gita slowly opened Gilang's cellphone without a password so she could immediately open it.

"Eh.., why does the top chat belong to Vian" he said with a scratching head. Gita put Gilang's cell phone again, she was relieved after her suspicions were not found. But he was still curious why not give him the same news, even he came home very late at night.

Gita rubbed her body again, she looked at the face of Gilang whose sleep was very tight.

"I love you so much, I hope you will always love me. Even though I'm not pretty anymore." He said while kissing Gilang's forehead.

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Gita squirms, she sees a clock on the wall that shows at five in the morning. With a little bit of pain he woke up. He prepared clothes and warm water for Gilang.

After finishing he went down to help Bik Siti prepare food for her beloved husband.

"Mbak Gita just sit down, aunt can really be alone" said Bik Siti did not have the heart to see Gita who was pregnant was helping her.

"Nothing bik,"

"Bibik why-why Ma'am, the street people just look so ngap really. Let's just sit around. Bibik make tea." Bik Siti.

"Thank you Bik, Gita wants one tea for Kak Gilang."

"OK."

Gilang brought tea to his room, he put it on the table and opened the curtains of his room.

Gita sat next to Gilang, "Honey, get up." Whisper Gita in Gilang's ear.

Glazed wriggling, he turned his body and hugged Gita.

"Good morning baby, when did you meet papa." Gilang kiss Gita's belly.

"Prophey dong papa." Gita rubbed Gilang's head. Gita felt it was right to suspect her husband was so dear to her.

Gilang smiled, he sat down and brought his face closer to Gita. He wants to kiss but Gita pulls back his body.

She frowned, "You don't want me to kiss? Gilang.

"Wanden first, later you go to the office" said Gita.

"All right." Crossed into the bathroom in surprise, not usually Gita avoids her.

Finish the Gilang bath immediately prepare, as usual he will ask Gita to pair a tie for him. There was no discussion this morning, Gita focused on putting a tie while Gilang would shoot Gita.

He was looking for an oddity in the Gita this morning.

"Why you?"

"Why what?"

"Ck, I think you're avoiding me." Crossed her body.

"Just feel baby, let's have breakfast first." Gita diverts Gilang's conversation.

"If you didn't avoid me why you were weird this morning, didn't want to be kissed, didn't want to be hugged. Did I have anything wrong?" Gilang is still chasing answers to Gita's attitude this morning.

"You said what the hell, yuk what time will be jammed getting longer and longer."

"If you don't talk, I won't go to the office." Gilang manyun, he loosened his tie again.

"Darling..." Gita walked over to Gilang. He tidied Gilang's tie. Gilang pulled Gita up to sit on her lap.

"Say something?" Gilang.

"Darling, I'm okay?"

"Did I do keslaahan? or are you angry?" Gilang still railed the question.Gita shook her head slowly.

"Then?"

"You went anywhere yesterday, why there was no news I waited until night but you never came" said Gita slowly.

"So that's the problem." Gilang took a long breath.

"I'm sorry baby, yesterday was so busy I forgot to cas hp." explained Gilang.

"Saking busy forget to have a wife, well.how else already there is a friend, yes, beautiful anyway." Gita Manyun, she was annoyed Gilang underestimated her problem. Gita moved but was held in Gilang.

"What the hell are you talking about, there's nothing pretty but you." Gilang rubbed Gita's hair.

"I'm sorry, make you anxious. But I'm not messing around. I swear to God, if I can't believe Lila, she's there too." Crossed up two V-shaped fingers.

"Em." The Gita moved from Gilang's lap. "There is no socket there, or even no electricity to the point that it can not cas hp. Or maybe it's not a priority." Gita mengedumel slowly while out of the room.

"Roof.. Sparkling..Glad, why forget. Ribet business where can not breakfast that makes the spirit. No mood it works." Gilang muttered following Gita out of the room.

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"Bummy Yeast." Sapa Gita's.

"Morning." Reply Gita while gawking in first without seeing Vian.

"Well. wow... What's the matter Lang? Bumil's been monitoring his mood isn't okay." Vian said as he walked parallel to Gilang.

"Yes, yesterday I didn't tell him. And I also come home tonight." Gilang Story.

"Outhority lo mah, the question yesterday was not clear."

"Ask what?" Gilang.

"Yes he asked you would be tempted not to be with other girls. He felt inferior to his body now for sure. Lagian Lang, as busy as it is to not tell you. Or maybe..." Vian was suspicious of Gilang.

"Heh. don't think of anything. I didn't do anything, yesterday was really busy last night I chat lo also his phone just lived."

"Ish. kamantaruh lo, surely Gita sulks she feels not prioritized. Remember Lang never mess with Gita."

"Let's just not be fucked, I really love Gita."