My husband's a Grumpy

85. Recollects Meta

Arriving at home, Galak still did not have time to party. To hold the crown of the Anggara family does not mean that he has achieved victory. This crown is a big responsibility for him. A heavy burden. So that keeps his mind occupied all night.

“Why doesn't Arga come?”

“What does it do?”

“Why is this event running so smoothly?”

Ian suddenly came over to shadow him.

The man came with courage, as if their encounters in the past were mere imagination and not reality. What made him have such a big presence?

Not looking for Pama. Unfortunately, Vera says that Pama just left. I am not calling him anymore.

“Halo, Pama.”

“Iya, Sir? What was? Should I go back?”

Erratically shaking his head. “It is not necessary.”

“Good, Mr.”

“Find out on behalf of the invitation who Ian Marlon came here for.”

“Aan Marlon? Why does that name sound familiar?”

Erratically nodded. “He's that guy. The gardener.”

“Good, Sir. I'll look for him.”

Just as Galak was about to turn off his phone, Pama stopped his movement.

“Wait, Sir!”

It's wrong to put the phone back in her ear.

“What's up?”

“Can I do it tomorrow?”

“What if now?”

“Because tonight I'm going on a date.”

“With my Grandma?”

“If you are with the Big Lady, we will not date. Because he's going to buy me pelaminan.”

“Basic of you!”

“Sorry, Mr.”

“Good. But don't be long.”

“Thank you, Mr.”

Error turning off her phone. He went back to his room to enjoy his sleep. Trying to forget his world affairs, even if only for an hour. Unfortunately, not even for a minute, his eyes that had been closed immediately opened.

“Meta? Where is the woman?”

Erratic caught. He jumped up and immediately woke up. Obviously the bed is empty of humans. How could Galak forget his deal with Meta?

So, where's Meta? That woman couldn't possibly stay around the hotel and wait for him to catch up with her, right?

If that's the case, then it's a disaster. But, if Meta is not there and out of nowhere, then this is the apocalypse.

Damnit damnit! He pulled the car keys and rushed out. His car immediately shot through the darkness of the highway.

Arriving in front of the hotel, sure enough, Meta was still there. He sat crouched down with his index finger moving to form a line above the ground.

I can't get out of the car without parking it. Anyway, the car will be on soon.

“What do you do?” ask Greedy cold.

By still drawing something, Meta replied, “Meta again cook pizza.”

Unfortunately, Meta's legs did not move from their place.

“Come home!” Erratic to repeat his call.

Meta shook his head. “The permission is right, not yet.”

“What pizza, anyway? You're crazy, huh?” It's not exactly squealing. That was when Meta shot a look at him.

Meta lifts his index finger off the ground. Then get up so that equalizes his position with Galak. He immediately threw out his hand so that the handle slipped off.

“Honey Crazy fierce!” Meta reply squealing. Lips humming. The joy of his face that before never faded, was now hidden in his anger. “Can-can Darling Galak stay in Meta here? If there's Om Mustache passing by, how? Is it a shame Galak can be responsible if Meta becomes his third wife?”

Immediately the annoyance diminished. He realized his mistake. His face also showed an expression full of regret. Both of his hands touched Meta's shoulders. His two eyes reflected his hope that Meta would apologize to Galak.

“Sorry me. Suddenly I forgot about you. I really didn't intentionally leave you here.” Erratic begging.

“So, Darling I forgot the same Meta? Forgot our promise?” Meta immediately threw his gaze towards the side.

“Sorry me.” I am not repeating his request.

“Sayang Galak is indeed different as Unfortunately Saras the Ian. Ian did not forget Saras. He still picked up Saras, hugged Saras, and brought Saras home.”

Erratically let go of his hand. “Kok, you so banding-banding want me to be with the male fox, anyway?”

“Because the same fox is Meta. So, the same Ian is Meta, not Dear Galak.”

“Already.” I am not tired of this endless discussion. He pulled Meta's hand again. “Come home!”

Unfortunately, once again Meta did not want to move.

“Sayang Error not apologizing same Meta?” Meta sound intonation decreased.

“Kan, already earlier.” Erratic asserts.

“But, right, Meta has not sorryin Dear Galak.” Meta further confirms by increasing its intonation.

Instantly, smoke came out from both of the Galak ear holes.

OH, MYGOD! UNTIL WHEN WILL THIS UNPROFITABLE TALK END?‼

“Ya. Sorry I did. Beres, right?!”

“Darling is wrong, so sewot, anyway?”

Perhaps this is what the saying goes, that women always win. How can a man win if he does not give up? More precisely, not accepting defeat.

“How should I go?!” It is not at the stage of frustration. A little more, he's going crazy.

Meta shook his hand again until Galak's hand was thrown. “Garious dearest really fierce! Not Unfortunately Saras the Ian!”

“Ya already! There! To Dear Ian the Unfortunately Saras it!” Error that catches the crazy stage of snapping Meta by pointing towards the road.

“What Honey Don't think, Meta won't be able to do it?”

“In fact, if you sell it, I still don't care!”

Fiercely turned. He rushed into his car. However, he did not turn it on immediately. Still gives Meta time to log in.

However, the base female fox, the mad female, the mad, the stubborn, and the whole nature that the hell dwellers have! He did not move from his place and just stared at the Galak car. After a while, he went to the road and stopped a taxi. He also left by taking the taxi.

Go straight up Galak hit the dashboard of his car. You know, he better just go!

Damnit damnit!

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Next part: Meta dating Ian. How does the reaction know that?

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