My Wife's Nurse

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The clock has pointed to the number five in the afternoon, Putra immediately rushed to finish his work, then went to the room to call Humaira who was lying down while playing her cellphone.

"Honey, let's go home!" The son called softly

"Is your work done?"

"Yes, I've done it all"

"Okey, I'm ready!" Humaira got up and washed her face, then applied natural makeup to her pretty face. Fifteen minutes went by, the grooming was over, Humaira went wild from the private room of the Son, and found the man talking seriously with Bayu.

Seeing the arrival of Humaira, Putra took a quick look while gesturing with his hands, to wait for a while, Humaira understood and nodded in agreement, she took a sitting position in the hot seat where the company's leader, was, while the sons smiled faintly, and continued their conversation for a moment, Humaira listened to their conversation, and did not understand at all, she just looked at her husband in awe, the female idol figure of today , yes who else if not a son of Ramadan, well established, handsome, and do not like to play with women.it has made a plus for the man.

"Okay sir, I'll take care of everything tonight!"

"Oke Bay, all I've entrusted to you! papa will come in my place, but you must keep him company as usual"

"Okay sir! then excuse me!"

"Please!" The son agreed

Bayu walked towards the exit, and immediately rushed into his room, there were some things to do, because the Son had given the decree.

"Honey, let's walk!"

"Ready Mr Boss!" Humaira was spoiled in her husband's arms and they walked towards the basemant where Putra's car was parked. The two lovebirds became the center of attention of some employees who were stepping into that place as well, they whispered whispered.

"Wife Pak Putra is naturally beautiful yes"

"Yes no need to polish anymore, make up is not make up must be beautiful!" knock the other one

"Alah. at most also use susuk cuy. where there are now rich people married to ordinary people like old women, most love free body "

"You heart, by the way! whose cooperation you are! your bini is ugly ugly ugly! the cave doesn't want to follow!"

"All of you, can nyerocos behind "

"Far away yuk, horrified this kind of person"

The other female employees walked away from the girl, they did not want to get into trouble and risked their job position just because they listened to her chat.

"Go there, you loser human beings!" Bump the girl, then step towards her car.

The girl Presses the remote to unlock the car, then goes in and sits on her steering wheel bench, she hits the steering wheel hard, her heart is upset that no one is supporting her. Naila opened her phone, and started to log in her application, she opened her IG disguise, then started a stalker account belonging to Putra, it turns out that in Ig Putra had plastered her wedding photos with Humaira, and then she started a stalker account belonging to Putra, seeing that Naila's heart was getting hotter, she slammed her phone as hard as she could, as soon as the latest iPhone was hit by a collision in the front car dashbord, and fell to the floor.

"What's so good about women? I'm a mess on him! wait me!! why do you have to choose women below my level Son? " Snap Naila while kicking her feet to the floor, all day her mood is very ugly. The news began that the wife of the owner of the company where the work was bringing her husband's lunch, though usually Naila who usually delivers special food for the Son when the Son is busy working and does not care about his messy eating schedule.

All his plans fell apart, due to the decision of the married son arrived, and brought his wife to Jakarta, reportedly the woman was a regional girl who worked at the branch of the Ramadhan family-owned company in Jambi province.

Naila wept bitterly, Son is the idol of her heart all this time, she rejected all the proposals that came to her, because Naila was sure to conquer the leader, by showing herself in terms of work, and pay more attention to the Son. Almost two years after Naila pursued the love of the Son, but the Son did not budge, for a week ago Naila was taking her annual leave and went to Samarinda the city where her father was born, Naila learned that Putra had been married from the online news 4 days ago, soon she flew back to the capital to confirm the truth of the news. It turned out that it was all true, Naila's hopes were torn apart already, her precious feelings were never responded to by the cold man.

Meanwhile somewhere else, Putra had been driving his car casually. Humaira tuned in to radio broadcasts, she wanted to up date the most popular charts today. The son just smiled watching his wife's behavior, Humaira occasionally sang the song that was being played.

"Darling..."

"Heemmm....?!"

"We're going to mama yuk's boutique! I'm gonna buy you some clothes for our honeymoon!"

"Well, buy clothes now? it will also fit in the place we visit later, more meaning to know!" elak Humaira's

"There we also buy. Now for you here baby! you don't want to benefit your rich husband?" son Candidate

"That mute shirt that I don't like very much.."

"But you must change your stellan, from Abegeh's son to a wife of the Son of Ramadan. I'll buy you everything you want!" Say the Son while peeping the back of his wife's hand

"Yes sir, more so!"

"Owwhhhh.had to dong!"

"Ha ha ha.."

"Don't laugh! this is us nyampe! yuk down!" The son came down and opened the door for his wife.

Soon they entered the Boutique, and they were greeted kindly, who did not know the Son of Ramadan.

"Good afternoon, sir, please come in!"

"Thank you, please help my wife choose some clothes!"

"Good sir! let's go to the room soon!" take the boutique guard friendly to Humaira

Once inside, Humaira is confused to choose her clothes, because all her models are beautiful.

" Sir, please recommend your boutique products to me, because all I see is beautiful, I will honeymoon with my husband, please choose which one you think is best!"Humaira was lazy to sort out the many milah of clothes, he handed them to those who were experts.

Not waiting for a long time, all the recommended clothes are taken by Humaira, after the test in front of the Son of course, all beautiful and fit in Humaira's body.

They left the shop cheerfully, because tonight the Son will give less private about the practice of ena ena, and the Son is already very much looking forward to that moment.

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