My husband's a Grumpy

11. Last Hugs

Arga took the invitation, watching it carefully. His right eyebrow is raised. The invitation was like the eighth wonder of the world.

Not getting married? What's the matter? Is the apocalypse so close?

Arga laughed in his heart. In front of his wife, he smiled.

“Are you going there?” ask Arga.

Kirana's smile immediately descended. He pursed sadly while rubbing his stomach again. “Actually I would love to. But want how else, the doctor did not let me go far,” he said lethargic.

Arga rubbed his wife's hair. Then give a kiss on the forehead, more precisely give spirit support.

“It's okay. You can visit my sister and his wife later, if our little prince was born,” said Arga.

“Are you going to meet them? Attending the wedding itself?” ask Kirana.

“I will meet them, but I will not attend the wedding,” replied Arga.

“What do you mean?” Kirana doesn't understand.

“I, right, am busy with work. So I'll meet them next month,” explained Arga.

After all Arga had no intention of destroying happiness for a moment ….

… He is more interested in destroying lives that last longer ….

… Bad Life ….

After Kirana came out of the room, Arga picked up her phone on the bed. Then contact someone.

“Find out about Meta Felicia ..”

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Although Galak and Meta's wedding took place suddenly, their wedding party was still held in luxury. It was as if ten days was ten months. Too bad Gana: he can't match Vera.

The wedding hall is so crowded. The guests who arrived were the upper class. As for journalists, only a few were invited.

Gana has not stopped seeing Meta standing next to the other men. His heart was wounded, but he was happy for Meta. Suddenly, Meta was already standing in front of him.

“Gana ...,” saya Meta. He's goin' on glass.

Gana cleans her tears with a handkerchief. “Congratulations, yes, for your wedding,” said Gana scratching a smile.

“Maafin Meta ..” Meta.

“Actually my heart is hurt, Met. But, as it turns out, your heart wound is deeper than mine all along. As long as you are with me you are not happy. As long as you are happy with others, I am happy,” said Gana.

Meta. He opened both his hands wide. Giving Gana the green light to hug him for the last time.

Gana has stepped up to embrace Meta. Suddenly a tall man was already standing in front of him, blocking him, and stopping his steps.

The man faced Gana. Throwing a glint of eyes so sharp. Gana's getting dizzy. He no longer had the courage.

“Me-meta. I'll go first, yeah. I just remembered having other business,” said Gana. Then leave while scratching your head.

Meta passed the man earlier to see Gana's departure. “But we haven't hugs, Gana!” meta Protest.

“I know you are not a person who is ashamed. But take care of your attitude while being Madam Anggara.”

Meta. Erratic was already in front of him without releasing that sharp glint in his eyes.

“But Meta just want to give you a last hug for Gana,” said Meta.

“Gana or whoever it is, you can't hug a man carelessly like a woman who has no boundaries. You are married!” firmly Galak.

Meta immediately scattered himself into Galak's body. Hugged Galak very tightly.

“Hey, what are you doing?” grumpy Pekik.