My Husband is Complimentary

Episode 18's

My husband's car stopped right in front of the garage. Mr. Juna came down, not forgetting the thanks and the sweet smile he gave me. Hmh! I was so sorry to see his face, let alone his flirtatious smile.

Who is the same smile who is. It sucks, right? Mas Irsyad immediately drove his car, we headed to the supermarket near the house.

I still don't dare say about Risma's offer. With his handsome face, he looked very tired.

I will cook the most delicious food for him. Finally we got to the supermarket, I went down by myself.

Mas Irsyad said he wanted to wait in the car, tired, he said. I rushed towards the vegetable stand, I pushed the trolli carefully.

Because the atmosphere is quite crowded. Maybe people are the same as me, shopping after work.

After my trollik was full of various vegetables, meat and fish, I rushed to find a snack.

It feels incomplete if watching drakor without snacks. I took a few packs of ciki, chocolate and a variety of instant pudding. All of a sudden, my trolli got hit by someone.

"Sorry Mba, not intentionally." He said cupping both his hands.

"It's okay" I replied.

"Eh the Mba is very beautiful, can dong acquaintance." He said while raising his eyebrows.

The smile can be too, sweet. His face was also handsome, but he looked young. Duh .. This is the brain starting an error. Immediately I shook my head to get this bad thought out.

"I'm sorry I was in a hurry." I said ketus, immediately I pushed the trolli towards the cashier.

"I'm also busy Mba, but for the sake of acquaintance Mba I'm willing," his god continued to smile.

Ignored him. Don't know this, want to be angry anyway, whatever!

"Where's the girl's house? Oh yes, my name is Bi ..." I immediately ran away leaving him.

He called me 'beautiful' huh sucks! My ears still hear him calling me.

I put two bags of crackles in the back seat. After everything was done, I rushed in at the front seat accompanying my husband.

But my steps came to a halt, when I saw the man standing not far from my husband's car.

She smiled brightly, calling me 'beautiful'. Soon I entered the car. Mas Irsyad scrunched his forehead looking at my behavior.

"Why is he still there? You little rancid boy!"

"Why you, honey?"

"Mm me .. I'm fine. Let's go home now." Answer me as calmly as possible.

"Dear for a second, that's who's waving at us?" Ask my husband, his gaze straight at the annoying guy.

"Maybe a madman. Just monasteries, who knows he's waving not at us. Let's sneak off Mas, hunt this night. I'm going to cook," I'm going to have to get Mas Irsyad to move his car forward.

I could breathe a sigh of relief, as our car had moved away from the supermarket area.

Don't let me see that man again. There's enough Billy and Boss Juna to make my life upset.

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