My Husband is Complimentary

My Husband is Complimentary
Episode 48's



am I jealous now? Ah .. I feel like a crazy person. Seeing my husband being approached by another woman. That woman is more sexy than me.


I stared at Mas Irsyad. The man looked surprised and scared like him. Seen from his rounded eyes and his jakun up and down.


"Mas Irsyad, how are we having lunch together?" the question is spoiled, the fingers do not stop stroking my husband's arm. Although my husband repeatedly brushed it off.


"Don't take the married man to lunch together, Vania!" reprimand Mr. Juna.


I was surprised to hear Mr. Juna's words. The man had changed, I was happy to see his attitude change.


"Oh, you have a wife? All right, then we invite Mbak Rai, so that there is no misunderstanding," he replied lightly.


Oi! I'm his wife. I'll definitely come along. How willing I am to let Mas Irsyad be with a cheap woman like you!


"I agree. After all, I was very hungry once," I replied quickly.


I saw Mas Irsyad and Mr. Juna looking at each other.


It seems like they are confused, why didn't I tell them about my relationship with Mas Irsyad. I just want to know, to what extent this fox woman will approach my husband.


"Where, Mas? Do you agree?" tanyanya flirty.


I wanted to vomit when I heard his voice.


"Just give it up."


That was my husband's answer. So irate. Ah .. isn't he like that? Rarely say long.


Especially for a sweet mouth like honey, maybe if it happens, the rain will fall rapidly that very second. We walked out to my husband's car. I was in the back seat. While the woman was sitting in the front seat accompanying my husband. Silent! No chatter from us.


Sometimes my husband looks at me through the mirror above him. When our gazes met, I glared at him. Instantly, he shifted his gaze. Watch it at home!


We entered one of the cafes of a young man. Thanks to the advice from the lady, we had lunch here. After finding a suitable table, we sat down and ordered food.


I chewed food very roughly. Seeing Vania trying to feed my husband. Heh! He's so shameless. If I wasn't his wife, he couldn't make out in public, right?


"Mas, how long have you been married?" Vania started the chat.


"We are celebrating our first anniversary soon" replied my husband.


I was just a good listener and I was right. Every now and then my eyes glared sharply at Mas Irsyad.


"Oh, it's new, anyway. Wait where, your wife or me?" ask without sin.


My husband stopped his eating. Maybe he didn't like the question from Vania.


"She's the most beautiful woman in the world!" said firmly.


I melt it made. Vaporized without a trace of my frustration at him. Kulrikik Vania who looked upset. He cut the meat with a rough movement.


"Oh, but it's definitely sexier for me, right?" Vania has not given up.


"With her clothes covered, in my eyes, she remains the sexiest woman."


I'd love to laugh to see Vania's face. His face was red and bent. Too bad. His efforts failed miserably in seeking the attention of my husband.


That's how we went through lunch together. Today, I decided to forgive my husband. He's just a human being, isn't he? Will not be separated from wrong and sin. I'm sure he won't repeat his mistake.


The car door was already open, as it was about to enter the car, a shout stopped my steps. That sound? I'm very memorized. I think my face is pale.


Kulirik Mas Irsyad is opposite me. He scrunched his forehead, as if asking who called my name. The voice was getting closer, someone kept calling my name.


"Raina! You're here? Who're they?" Bisma asked a question.


"Mm. .. They are business partners in Risma's bu company" I replied.


After introducing them, Bisma grabbed my arm to follow in her footsteps. He invited me back inside to accompany him to a meal. I kept getting dragged by him. I saw Mas Irsyad chasing me. While Vania-the woman just silently stared near the car.


"Hey! Raina must quickly return to the office. A lot of work needs to be done" jolted Mas Irsyad.


Bisma let go of her grasp. Then he approached Mas Irsyad. My heart is beating faster. Fear of a fight between them.


"I just borrowed Raina for a second. Who are you to set me up?" bisma Syndir.


The boy smiled slanted. How dare he speak so impolitely to my husband. Irsyad smiled. His arm grabbed my arm, then before leaving my husband said to Bhishma.


"This is her, my wife!" he insisted while dragging me to go back to the parking lot. My head turned towards the back.


I saw that Bisma was agape, maybe she couldn't believe that I was married, especially my husband was Mas Irsyad. Mas Irsyad told me to sit in front with him. Vania protested disapprovingly! A small debate took place between my husband and the woman.


Finally Vania relented and sat in the back. His face was very sour. Hah .. I don't care! I'm more entitled to this anyway. We are so absorbed in each other's feelings.


I keep thinking about Bhishma. How does that man feel now. Did he hate me? Or even not believe the words of Mas Irsyad?


"Raina ..." call Vania, break my daydream.


"Yes, what's up, Ma'am?" lazy answer.


"Who is that guesthouse? Your boyfriend, huh?"


I round my eyes perfectly. Glanced at the handsome man who was focusing on driving. The man was unmoved, it seemed like he was very upset.


"He's just the son of my boss, Ma'am," I said as I cleared my throat. It feels so nervous!


"Oh, but I'm sure you like each other. He seems to like you a lot, Rai. Why don't you guys just date? He's handsome too, funny, like the Korean Oppa-oppa" he said with a small laugh.


I was getting more and more riled up, let alone seeing the look on Mas Irsyad's illegible face. Confused! That's what I feel right now. Vania's words similar to gasoline that can snatch the fire of jealousy increasingly blazing.


"In that case, why isn't Miss Vania the only one dating Bhishma?" I changed asking. She laughs. What is so funny about my words?


"I like Irsyad" he replied casually.


My heart just feels like it's gonna come out. He's totally nuts! Dare to say it so frankly. My husband just flinched.


I don't know what his heart is made of. To not respond to anything from the words of Vania. The car was perfectly parked in front of my office. I immediately opened the seatbelt without caring about Vania's words earlier.


"Rai ..." call Vania to prevent my move.


"What's up, Ma'am?"


"Night next week, we double date yuk? You and Bhishma, me and Mas Irsyad" he said without burden.


Irsyad looked back. Vania smiled sweetly. Hmh! It's so annoying for this woman.


"Raina, my wife!" said Mas Irsyad, I saw Vania's face flushed red. Either out of anger or shame.


"Darling, I went back to the office, right? You don't cape too much" said Mas Irsyad while kissing my forehead.


I still don't believe in the actions of Irsyad. He looks foreign to me.


Usually he will look embarrassed if he shows affection in front of others. However, now? Mas Irsyad stretched out his hand, I immediately kissed the back of his hand.


Again he kissed me, but not on my forehead, but on my lips. Kulirik momentarily Vania who was silent in the back seat. His breath is hunting. I walked with a million joys. No matter how upset Vania is about our affection.