My Husband is Complimentary

My Husband is Complimentary
Episode 26's



Mr. Juna was seen sighing heavily, it seemed like he was starting to be touched by my story. Yup! As it turned out, I'm sure now he'll be nice to Mba Diya.


"Sorry sir, it looks like I have to go back to the office. Risma's mother had sent a message, that the one who picked up was already outside."


"Oh yeah, I don't think you're getting picked up. I was going to drive you, "he replied with a flirtatious smile.


Ish.. He still doesn't realize it. I immediately left him. I told him a long story, even in exaggeration so that he could see the sincerity of his wife.


But his flirtatious attitude still exists! I was standing in front of the restaurant, said Ms. Risma who picked me up was her son. The driver was with him.


What's that Miss Risma's son like? What I heard, he said is the age of Bu Risma's child is only 20 years old. Very young, not handsome?


I shook my head, strange thoughts should not come to my mind. Ah talking to Mr. Juna makes my brain into error.


"Hi, we'll see you again. The more beautiful it is, now it looks hotter," the god is very annoying.


I hit his shoulder, I didn't mind his moans. What a brazen kid this is!


"Mba, I'm just kidding. But if the beauty is serious," he replied cengengesan.


I set my hunting breath, staring intently at him. The guy who met at the supermarket that day.


"In the meantime, the characteristics of Mba are similar to those of Mama. Mba, Raina isn't she?" Ask surprised me.


So turns? He is the son of Miss Risma. No way! I round my eyes in disbelief.


"I'm Bhishma, Risma's son. Greetings to know the beautiful Mba Raina and also.." her words hang. His eyebrows go up and down, what does it mean to try?


"What's? Just watch out, if you piss me off again. I'm not gonna give you any mercy, I'm gonna pinch you here, here, and here." Show me on some part of his body.


He just chuckled at me looking angry like this. He's human, isn't he? Kok getting scolded even grimacing.


"Yes Raina, don't be rude dong ah. The more beautiful you know, "the flirtation of the dime.


"Let's take me to the office now!" My love, and get in the car immediately.


Hmh! Still a kid is annoying like this, especially when it's old. I saw a fry vendor on the side of the road. I asked Bisma to stop the car.


"What's Rai? Why would you ask to stop here?"


"I want to buy bakwan, from this morning I want to eat it. Wait a minute, yeah," I said not so soon. Because, throughout the journey he did not upset me.


"Let me go down. Just wait in the car, it's hot Rai. Later you get hot and feverish how to try?" His fork holding my hand.


Cut his hand. He complains while laughing. I was also overwhelmed by her sweet words. This kid can be sweet too.


"Don't steal a chance! Pake hold-hold everything. Yaudah get down there!" Banish me so he'll pass quickly.


Not wearing long, he had returned to the car while carrying a small bag of bakwan that I asked complete with cayenne pepper.


"Thank you" I said sincerely.


I immediately grabbed the bag. Then I took one bakwan with cayenne pepper and started eating it. Along the way, I was busy chewing while Bhishma focused on driving.


"What a son? You are so good at eating it. Don't eat most cabenya, later you get sick. Don't eat chili aja you like spicy words, especially now," he chuckled.


I hit his arm slowly. I don't know why I'd be happy to hear the word attention from him. He was very different from my husband.


Astagfirullah, I'm sorry. I err, you are not flat Mas, just rarely give attention.


"Don't piss me off. Do you want to? It's really good, it's still an angel."


He opened his mouth, I scrunched my forehead.


Don't tell me he wants me to take a bribe? Idiho! Oh, what a shame!


"Rai, where's the bakwanan? Nawarin was not even loved now," he said.


I smiled evilly at him.