
HAPPY MARRIAGE: Meta Felicia Is Confronted With Her Husband While Impersonating In A Market—it is the title of a news site this morning.
Both corners of Vera's lips lifted as she read them. Photos of his granddaughter and son-in-law were completely plastered on his tablet screen. I don't know what they're doing, Vera is completely satisfied with that. He thrust the tablet to the side, towards Pama who stood straight beside him.
“How can they be this genius?” Vera gumam.
“Why does the Madam think so?” Pama.
“I don't know what exactly they're planning to clear their rumors. But I'm very satisfied with that,” explained Vera.
“But, how about they do that not to clear the rumors, Mistress?” ask Pama.
“What do you mean?” Vera.
“As being a real married couple?” pama Timpal.
Vera laughed softly. “Do you think my grandson will be able to become a real husband?” ask Vera.
Pama did not answer. He just scratched his head.
“He can't even survive with a single woman. Suddenly he became a husband ….
What miracle is this?”
Pama just grimaced. The big lady was right. What do you really think of this Pama? Looks like you're reading too much Chinese comics ….
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The corner of Arga's left lip lifted. The newlyweds look happy in the photo. But even he was smiling.
“I thought it was impossible, but it turned out to be true. This woman is really interesting,” muttered Arga.
“What, Sir?” The son, the man standing beside Arga, who was none other than Arga's secretary, said. He heard something, but was not sure what it was.
Arga. “Oh, it's okay. No need to think about it,” said Arga.
“Good, Sir,” timpal Son.
Arga placed the tablet he held earlier on a pile of paper containing the data of a person and some photos of him.
“Actually there is something interesting in the life of this woman,” said Arga.
“What do you mean Sir?” putra Sahut.
“Who do you mean?” putra Sahut.
“Alma Benita ..”
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Erratic was really tired, but he could not even rest in peace. Who else if it wasn't for the female fox that created hell everywhere?
The bed in the room was so wide. It was vast, even if there were four people on it. However, the bed was no longer formed. Meta covered it with a pile of clothes. While the woman was busy seeing her reflection by putting the clothes in front of her.
I don't know what the woman is planning. It's even night. He didn't intend to wear party clothes just to sleep, did he?
“Om Error-Om Error,” call Meta.
“Don't call me om!” exclaiming Galak. It was really hard to remember what happened this morning.
Whahuh? Daddy's?
Not even married. Whose child will be treated. After all where there are children as big as Meta. Is the seller too old?
“Terus Meta should call what?” ask Meta while winking his head.
“Teresterah,” sahut Galak.
“Honey Error...” Meta replaced his call with a spoiled voice.
It's not even ticklish. The name sounded strange in his ears.
“Yeobo Error...” Meta is now imitating Korean drama.
“Yang local aja, can?” reject Error.
“Then, Darling Galak, how?” ask Meta.
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