My husband's a real man

Dinners

My Husband's a Real Man #96

By Sept

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Home from work, as planned. Ayu held Kendra back to go home first. Forcibly he confiscated Kendra's car keys. When the man ran away.

"Where are you going! Ckckck!"

Ayu glanced sharply at Kendra. The man was just scratching and then forced to contact the apartment.

"Bus ...?" The one who picked up the phone was his housekeeper's assistant.

"Yes, Sir."

"I ordered food. Auntie will prepare. My office friends want to play at home. Approximately ..."

Kendra glanced to the right, she counted a glance. How many people will eat at home.

"Ten people yes, Bik!" stay on the phone.

"Good, Sir."

"Oh yeah, what's Dita doing?" ask Ken curiously.

"What does Auntie call you, sir?" tawal Aunty's.

"No .. no need, Bik. Let it go."

Aunty muttered while putting the phone to her ear.

"Yes, that's all. Thank you, Bik!"

"Yes, Sir."

Tut Tut Tut

Both calls were cut off.

"Ken, your car's bell?" Some of them joined Kendra in one car. Among them again ride in Ayu bu car and their respective cars.

Luxury apartment in the middle of the city. Basement special parking lot.

"Bg ... Crazy lo Ken. Take apartment credit in a place like this. Njerat lo neck alone. I know that Gini can't sleep. Think about apartment installments," chirped Kendra's coworker who sat on the front bench.

Ken just smiled, he said. Wouldn't say that the apartment bought cash. It's private property.

"Don't be wasteful, Ken! The economy is getting harder. Buy again if you have children. Ish .. be careful. The new bride is usually the material tease!" cetus kasan Kendra.

Ken further clenched his head which was not itchy at all. I don't know why, not angry or offended. Ken actually likes to hear the babbling of his coworkers. They make friends without seeing their status.

Maybe this time, at that little company. Ken got a real friend. Selfless and certainly did not make him fall into the black valley. No drinking and drugs. Very different from previous friends.

"Elo oper credit from seleb what office? Crazy ... so cool this view!" chirp temen Ken the chick. The youngest and the noisiest.

Just entering, he immediately led to the balcony. Enjoy the night breeze playing her hair.

Ken only replied with a faint smile. Then walk in with doubt. Meanwhile, my aunt was busy in the kitchen. Prepare this and that.

"You guys sit down first, I'm down there."

Ken left his guests in the living room. He walked restlessly into the kitchen.

"Bi ... Knowing no, any friends want to come here?"

Aunty stared in wonder, why did his young master not inform his own wife. Just info, aunt doesn't know. Even Dita's cell phone number Kendra doesn't have. He changed his number months ago.

"So, the waiter delivered all the food. Non Dita happened to ask. It seems to know, sir. You see, Auntie said tonight there's a guest in Mr.'s office, dinner at home. That's it, sir."

"Oh .. Makeup, Bik."

Kendra was relieved, but also anxious. Since then he has been looking at the door of Dita's room. The door is like an iron wall. Always tightly closed to him. Separate the distance between the two. One roof, but living in a different space.

CLAMPS

Seriate.