MY WIFE'S 100KG

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After being on a trip of almost three hours and stopped at one of the mosques to perform worship. Finally they reached Pangandaran, precisely in one of the luxury hotels here. After parking the vehicle, Ardian got out of the car followed by Ghumaisha who tailed from behind.

They entered the hotel, the people who saw Ardian coming with Ghumaisha were petrified on the spot. There was also someone who touched his chest. Sick, inwardly envious of women as simple as Ghumaisha can get men like international magazine models.

Ghumaisha, who was aware that people were watching him, could only bow his head in embarrassment. Feeling their gazes were mocking him that he did not deserve to be with Ardian. If so, why should we be open. It was the same as insulting him in public.

"You wait here. I'm going to the receptionist first" Ardian ordered, nodding at Ghumaisha.

Ardian walked over to the reception desk. Realizing his arrival, a woman named Clara smiled shyly. This is not the only time Ardian comes, usually every big family vacation Ardian will go to Pangandaran for a vacation. Once he became Ardian's road friend, what an amazing experience.

"Hi, how are you?" Ardian crossed the table, looking at Clara with a sweet smile.

"b-good. How's your family doing?" she was nervous, wanting to get along. Who knows, he'll be Ardian's road friend again.

"Good, once. As usual I'd like to book a room,"

"One or two?" Clara began to focus on computers, though occasionally stealing glances.

"You think?"

Clara seemed to think." Looks like two. You came with that woman, right?" he said glancing at the upset woman growing stocky behind Ardian.

"You jealous?"

"I'm more beautiful." His whispers in Ardian's laughter.

"So where's the key?"

"Okhe, wait a minute." Clara smiled widely, irritated to know she was with another woman. Although sure, he was superior to the woman standing there.

"Here's the key and have fun, Sa-yang. If you need a friend, you can call me. My time is always free." Clara blinked in Ardian's laughter.

"Of course." Ardian takes the key from Clara's hand, turns around, giving Ghumaisha an eye-coding to follow her from behind.

Ghumaisha can only wipe his chest patiently looking at Ardian's behavior earlier. It felt like she wanted to run amok, clawing at her husband's face until it broke. If you do not remember it is a big sin.

***

Arriving in the room, Ardian immediately opened the shirt and threw it origin to the bed. His hands open the closet, there are already available clothes. Obviously, this is Ardian's special room. Ardian equipment is very cool in a room that is quite spacious and luxurious.

"European Face! For clothes, you buy it yourself later. I will give you money to meet your needs while here," said Ardian, taking the wallet in his pants pocket and then taking out several hundred thousand bills, and thrusting it into Ghumaisha. "Take it,"

"I don't know the area here." Ghu's fingers looked at each other, not daring to look at Ardian.

Ardian's eyebrows go up next door. "So you're saying, should I go with you shopping?" Ghumaisha.

Ardian snorted, frowning his forehead. Think about the risks involved in driving Ghumaisha to buy clothes. Taking fear of being discovered, not in between stray worry! It looks like it will be more troublesome. The Oma could have killed him immediately because it did not bring Ghu safely.

"Well .. only this once. Next time, don't expect me to drive you," he replied resignedly. Ghumaisha smiled, for the first time Ardian wanted to defeat his ego.

***

Ghumaisha smile, his eyes twinkled not when staring at the dress that is attached to the mannequen statue. Beautiful, if only he was slim would have bought a beautiful dress. What a bitter force, can only be imagined without being able to wear.

"Can we continue again. We've been the center of attention" Ardian whispered.

He wears a jacket and sunglasses perched on his nose. Trying to disguise themselves so that no one knows. However, for Ghumaisha Ardian free disguise. He always looks good with anything. Maybe even wear sack clothes he will still be charming. Not praise, that's reality, isn't lying a sin.

"What if no one's loading?"

"I'll kill you!."

Ghu was shocked." WHY THAT!" his yell.

Spontaneous Ardian smothering Ghumaisha's mouth. Some visitors focus their attention on them.

"Can you not embarrass me!"

Ghu muttered, Ardian snorted. “Ya already, I know a suitable place. Hopefully there is your size" he said to release the defender.

They continued on, as usual Ardian walked in front and Ghu would tail from behind. Some women were stealing glances at Ardian. Actually he wanted to return their greeting, considering that being undercover made him have to really restrain himself.

"Come in first" Ardian commanded.

"Wait here, I'll meet the owner of the boutique to find clothes with the right size for you." Ardian was about to leave before Ghu's words stopped him.

"Ardian, thank you." Little tweet. Ardian smilingly raised one hand up, after which he left just like that.

***

Ghumaisha looked in amazement at the boutique he heard was very famous in Pangandaran. Beach clothes, dresses, gowns, everything is complete. Do not ask the price, it is enough to drain the pocket money for a week.

Waiting for a few minutes, Ardian finally returned, he brought a Designer. Jeny looked quite surprised to see Ghumaisha and she knew the reason behind her shock. Probably because of his fat body.

Hand stretched. "I'm Jeny. The designer and owner of the boutique that you are stepping on," he said introducing himself. Nervously Ghumaisha replied to Jeny's friendly greeting.

"Ghorita." She almost slipped the name of Ardian's wife, before she remembered Ardian forbidding her to say her status to anyone.

Jeny smiled, releasing the link of her hand. Like any designer, his eyes probed Ghu's clothes from top to toe. His head shook his head judging that Ghumaisha was not good at dressing up. Without make-up, clothes to loosen and a veil that does not match the color of the dress she wears.

"You're a beautiful woman, just need a little groomed and nice again if you want to manage the body. I'm sure, you will look perfect, Ardian will love you half to death," he said glancing at Ardian still focused on the handpond.

Ghumaisha smile. "To be beautiful is easy, Jeny. Anyway, I just need some clothes. No makeup needed, I'm not used to it he he"

"He is a village! So you have to be familiar." chirped Ardian while putting a handpond in his pants pocket.

Ghumaisha was silent and reluctant to impeach Ardian. Jeny sighed, for him there are no ugly women in the world, God created man as perfect as possible. It's just that they haven't found a suitable style for themselves.

Not wanting to mince words, Jeny took Ghumaisha to a place, where there were many clothes.

"Please serve Miss Ghumaisha as best you can" Jeny's command was retorted obediently by all the servants.

"You will be served by a servant. If there's something you can call me up front, Okhe."

"Thank you, Miss Jeny." Ghumaisha smiled cheerfully, a friendly woman like Tasya.

Jeny smiled, at a glance she glanced at Ardian. The man was sitting in a chair, refocusing on the handpond screen. Strange man! Inner Jeny. Remembering Ardian's words in his room earlier, hopefully he did not cross the line.

"Try Miss, put this on," the waiter showed her blue clothes with her arms open. Ghu jerked directly shaking his head.

"Sorry, I don't usually wear revealing clothes like this." she said subtly.

"Then this one," is now a shirt propped with an open back. Again Ghu rejected it outright.

While Ardian just sat in a chair, enjoying the expression given by Ghumaisha. Between upset, angry and wanting to yell but he was resistant. Actually many clothes suitable for Ghumaisha, but he instead said to give open clothes for Ghu. His intention, of course, to prank.

"Easy! Try wearing one. You're not going anywhere either, are you? You think it's easy to find clothes the size of yourself. It's hard, European Elephant." Ardian's words successfully hit the niche of Ghumaisha's heart.

The waiter nodded, confirming Ardian's remark. Then looked at Ghumaisha cynically. "Right Miss, Miss should feel lucky to get Mr. Ardian. You even bothered looking for clothes for Miss, but Miss herself has no respect!"

"I-I can't!"

"Do I have to force him sir?” The waiter looked at Ardian with a sweet smile.

"Please," Ardian smirked.

"Come on, ladies, try wearing one!" one of the servants pulled his hand forcibly to enter the changing room.

Ghumaisha. " I told you, right! I don't want to wear that!"

Unwilling to give up the waiter kept dragging his. Ardian smiled obliquely seeing that Ghu had already entered inside.

Ghumaisha was crying, she didn't want to wear this sexy outfit. Why do they keep pushing him! it is better to wear wet clothes than to wear clothes that are proffered them. The waiter glared at the threat that Ghu did not want to use then the three of them would do the forced way.

While outside, the officially dressed man floated a furious look at Adrian who was sitting casually on the chair. The woman next to him closed her mouth, shocked by the incident that just happened.

"What the fuck!" the man snorted furiously.

Ardian stood up, looking at the man looking at him intently. His aura was gripping, as if ready to punch anyone.

"How come they're here?" Ardian looked up, not believing the two humans were here either.

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