My husband's a Grumpy

My husband's a Grumpy
27. Meta Plan



Meta turned around again. He continued his halted steps. Leaving behind Astri who was increasingly wondering about his strange behavior.


“What the hell is that new Mistress, anyway? If you don't want to be heard, don't talk. Pendemja aja in the heart,” grumbling Astri so bad.


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Ah, crap! Meta is cunning, but God did not give him a perfect brain.


Astri told you, didn't he, that the door to this room was locked?


Then why did Meta come here by walking and acting like he was a cool guy?


Now how is this? No way, right, Meta went to Astri to ask for the key? His subordinate would definitely call it suck and spread it to and fro.


How did Meta get in? If he forced to open the door or banged like a loan shark, then not only Astri, but all people in Indonesia free-independent will know that he is a bad person.


Meta walked away from the place. He went out to find Astri. He remembered that Astri had gone out.


Arriving in the courtyard, Meta finds Astri chatting with a male gardener who looks his age. Meta scrunched his forehead. The two men did not appear to have a normal relationship. While the man was flat-faced and cold-looking, the Astri instead continued to speak with his reddened lips, occasionally nudging as if they were two familiar people. By the way, they're not dating, are they?


“Bu Astri!” call Meta.


Hearing the sound of the call, Astri stopped his laughter. He looked back and forth looking for the origin of the voice.


“Bu Astri!” call Meta again.


“Oh!” Astri finally found the origin of the sound.


“Iya, New!” saith.


Astri turned to the young man he had spoken to. “Let's go again, yeah, Man,”.


The man just smiled thinly. In his heart he said with regret, Still more?


Astri runs a little closer to Meta who is standing on the porch of the house. “What's up, His?” ask Astri.


Astri widened his eyes. Though not long since the wedding of his master, but his Nyonya has been cravings—


“Mrs pregnant?” ask Astri.


“Gak,” Reply Meta.


“Tapi—“


“I, right, just said that I was craving,” obviously Meta cut off Astri's speech.


“But, how come, cravings now?” ask Ms. Astri.


“Iya. Now, get pregnant later. Let the baby not worry later. Kan, pity my beautiful womb if it is diluted there,” explained Meta.


Astri forced his smile. From the beginning, the mistress was strange. It seems like he should get used to this.


“So, Mistress cravings what?” ask Astri.


“Cabe cayenne one sack,” reply Meta.


Astri widened his eyes again. “Nyo-nyo really cravings that?” tanyanya did not believe.


Meta nodded his head.


“But, if Madam is not strong, how?” ask Astri worried. If anything happens and the master knows that he is an accomplice, what will happen to his fate? How is the continuation of her love story entitled Kepentok Cinta Kebun?


Meta raises both angles. Both of his hands were holding onto Astri's shoulders. “Quiet aja, Mom. Meta is nothing, really. Meta must be strong. Kan, the fugitive mother.”


--uh?


So, Meta really intends to finish his love story Astri?


“Buruan, gih, Mom buy. Let Meta wait here,” said Meta calmly. It was as if one sack only contained three or four chili peppers. Meta is not even strong tasting one.