Not the Ideal Husband

A Party ??

Damar is made this early by the behavior of Iris. Actually not this early, but exactly since last night. Since his return he and Iris from Sofia Syafir.

Last night Iris almost went home to her parents if only Damar did not put down the tires of Iris' car and make the girl want to not go home with her car.

Last night when I got home Iris almost called the driver at her parents' house to pick her up but Damar immediately grabbed Iris' phone and hid even Damar doing silly actions by locking herself and Iris in the room then stay at the door all night without sleep just so Iris doesn't run away.

"The room! Let me out!!" Iris rebelled when Damar again held her back from coming out.

"Honey calm down for a minute. You don't want to hear my explanation?"

"No way!! I'm going home."

"But.."

"Solve your affairs with your affair first it's only after you can see me again."

"But baby, I.."

"Dugh.."

"Arghh.."

Damar barely fainted when his precious asset was elbowed by Iris's instep.

With Damar's position floundering Iris finally managed to escape and run towards the front door. Then Iris was the one who locked Damar inside the house before he finally ran out of the house and drove away in his car.

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"Loh, tumben's home?"

The arrival of Iris at her home that morning invited a big question mark on the head of the mother.

From the beginning Iris entered her mother had directly asked about the return of the woman to the house.

"Unfortunately Iris can't go home?" The woman asked back in a jutek tone because she felt her presence was not expected.

"It can't be, but.."

Madam Bagas looks dizzy peering behind Iris.

"Where is your husband?" The middle-aged woman asked again for the second time.

Iris threw her gaze to the side. "Iris was locked up in the house."

Answer with a jutek.

"Well.." Miss Bagas covered her mouth with a shocked expression.

"In brackets inside the house how? You don't fuck around Ris."

"Why does your husband have to be locked up?"

"cheating."

"cheating? Don't joke Iris!"

"Who's kidding ma! Iris seriously! He cheated on Olivia the EO manager."

"Originally, Iris also caught Damar and Olivia walking to Sofia Syafir last night. Do you know what they're doing there?"

Madam Bagas shook her head with a plain look. "Why are they there?"

"They buy ma jewelry, jewelry. How insolent, even Iris herself has never been bought jewelry by Damar."

"Just yes ma. Iris will make calculations Iris will not return to Damar's house until Damar breaks up his relationship with the EO manager. Iris will also send poison gas to Damar's house if he chooses the EO manager more than Iris."

"Well, if he dares to throw Iris, Iris will be in anything later if he throw Iris continues Iris pregnant Iris child will be in charge-in where?"

Hearing the overflow of emotions Iris who was so fiery madam Bagas biting her lips held back a laugh.

"Oh.so it's been in nothing - in the same Damar?" Tempta Madam Bagas.

Iris looked at her mother with a guts. "Mama Iris again seriously!!"

Madam Bagas covered her mouth again with her hands while holding back a laugh.

Madam Bagas' behavior of course invites the plotting from Iris.

"Mama, Iris doesn't want to know! If Damar chooses his mistress mama must cut off his precious assets Damar so that he can not love offspring to other girls. Do you understand how Iris feels??"

Madam Bagas rolled her eyes lazily.

"Yes, Iris. Mama understands! Did you confide in him? If your mom lives, you want to be ready for it."

Hearing the word "prepared" coming out of his mother's mouth, Iris immediately put on a curious look. Both of his eyebrows raised, giving code to the mother to clarify her sentence.

"Where are you ready?" Iris asked after the code did not get an answer from her mother.

Madam Damar who had the intention to turn around now turned towards the nightstand located in the corner of the room. After taking something from up there, she came back again and showed an invitation card to Iris.

"There's a son of a business colleague who wants to get married. You don't see, your mama's clothes are so neat?"

Madam Bagas' reply made Iris reflexively realize something.

It is true, Madam Bagas' clothes look like people who want to go to an event.

"You want to come?" Suddenly Madam Bagas offered Iris to make the girl stop the excitement of observing her.

"Maybe?" Ask Iris again.

Madam Bagas was about to reply again but stopped when he caught the arrival of Mr. Bagas who had just come down from the top floor.

"Well that's papa you're done getting ready. If you want to come, get ready there."

"Loh Ris, are you here?" The existence of Iris made Mr. Bagas ask in an astonished tone.

"Where is your husband?" Ask the middle-aged man again.

"Being busy!" Reply Iris with a look that turns jutek instantly.

Seeing Iris who returned jutek, Lady Bagas gave the code by nudging her husband's arm.

"Ekhm,Ris, so come along? If so, change the clothes there." Madam Bagas switched the conversation between father and son.

Getting direct orders from the mother, Iris went straight upstairs to her old room to change her clothes.

"But Ris!" Madam Bagas' shout managed to stop the footsteps of Iris who was climbing the stairs to the second floor.

"Why ma?" Asked the girl while tilting her body slightly.

"In the mama's room there's a couple kayak dress that my mom is wearing as papa now. You're wearing it." Tell Madame Bagas to Iris.

Without asking much more Iris again continued her steps towards the room of the mother.

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"Where the hell is ma?" Iris asked as they were on their way.

"Where is it? Mama forgot, ask your papa." Tell Madam Bagas while focusing on typing something on her phone screen.

"Where is pa?" Iris now turned to the papa who had looked busy watching the scenery outside the car window.

Somehow Iris felt that both her parents were deliberately ignoring her.

"Pa.." Iris repeated her call and this time it worked.

"Where is the wedding?"

"Do you know Hello You Restaurant?" Ask Mr. Bagasbalah.

Iris nodded briefly.

"Well, the talk's over there." Answer Mr. Bagas again.

Iris furrowed her brows with a confused looking expression.

"Bah, it's a wedding, right? How can I be at a restaurant? Papa's sure that tang has the show not sent the wrong address?"

Mr. Bagas shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

"As far as they are Ris. Sometimes presenting a different nuance is not wrong." Madam Bagas suddenly snatched a response from the side.

Iris leaned back against the back of the chair. Do not deny or refute the answer that has just been given by his mother.

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Iris frowned to form small folds that clearly cause a wrinkle line that describes if the woman is now in a confused condition.

"Mommy sure the party's here?" Iris really could not throw away her confusion when she saw the state of the restaurant that did not show the impression of a party in the slightest.

Hustle and bustle of restaurant visitors who are eating is precisely the hallmark of the state of the restaurant in the morning before noon.

"If according to the invitation, Ris here is the address." Mr. Bagas looked at the surroundings with the same view Iris thought.

"But Ris. Papa try to call the one who has a party first."

Mr. Bagas walked out of the restaurant followed by Iris and Madame Bagas who were trailing the middle-aged man from behind.

"Hello.."

"Hows it? The show's on retreat so it's tonight?"

"A half an hour eight?"

"Oh, all right, Mr. Iwan. Yeah, it doesn't matter."

"Together."

"Jiang is back."

The phone closed, Mr. Bagas turned to look at his son and wife with a lethargic look.

"Why pa?" Ask Madam Bagas while approaching the husband."

"The matter is postponed later tonight he said. Let's go home now, all right?"

The papa's question made Iris round her eyes. "Huh? Can that be pah? The wedding was postponed after the invitation?"

Mr. Bagas nodded. "Yes, he said the groom had an impromptu meeting with an investor from abroad."

"What???" Iris widened her eyes.

What kind of joke is this?? The woman looked back inside the restaurant.

Pyur.., the circumstances really indicate if the party will not take place. Never mind, there is no other option for Iris other than to walk back in the footsteps of papa and his mother who had already returned to the car.

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After this morning was hit by a wedding party drama that was postponed due to the bridegroom's arrival of investors from abroad.

Tonight at seven o'clock Iris was finally ready to return with on point makeup and a bone white dress that she had worn on her slim body.

Both her parents had also been to the car first while Iris was left behind a little to firm up the makeup on her hair.

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"Are you ready to go?" Madam Bagas asked as soon as Iris opened the car door and prepared to enter.

"It's ma, this time the show is right so right? No more hives?"

"No." Madam Bagas replied sounding certain.

Iris finally got into the car and after that the black car drove away from the Bagaskara family home area.

"Aren't you related to Damar at all, Ris?"  Ask Mr. Bagas in the middle of the journey.

Hearing the name of the husband who according to Iris annoying was called, Iris immediately threw her gaze out the window.

"Ngapain connected him. He did not contact Iris. At most, busy phone calls or maybe the streets are just as crazy as the insanity. Ihk.., disgust."

Iris does the style as if she wants to vomit while saying the names Olivia and Damar.

Seeing the behavior of Akward Iris, Lady Bagas gave a code to Mr. Bagas so as not to continue talking about Damar again.

The car finally drove in complete silence. Only the roar of breath from each of them sounded heartily.

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The atmosphere of the restaurant that was visited that night did not change much from the circumstances of last day. It's just that this time it's quieter, there are only a few people who if Iris is not wrong from some of the people who are there her face is not foreign to Iris.

"Well, pah, really make the party?" Iris repeated the question she asked before leaving.

Madam and Mr. Bagas nodded. So, look inside. The restaurant has also been booked in such a way, right?"

Iris looked deeper, it was true that his papa said that. The view inside the restaurant has indeed been transformed into a romantic with lighting shades of candles in every corner of the room.

"We go to the rooftop first yuk." Suddenly, Madam Bagas held Iris's hand followed by Mr. Bagas who also held the hand of Iris next to him.

"Well, what does the rooftop want?"

Iris asked a bit confused because she was suddenly rocked by her parents.

"Udah come, did you not meet the bride?"

Iris gawked in disbelief hearing her mother's question just now.

"Huh? P..the bride's in the rooftop there?" Ask the woman with a confused feeling.

"Mah, pah." Iris took her hands off her arms and her mother turned around to see her parents' faces.

"Is this really a wedding or prank? How strange is the concept of gini? Mom and dad are no longer the same guy who has this show, right?"

"That's not your business rival, is it? How does Iris feel bad? Papa, you're not suspicious?"

Again, the master and lady Bagas shook their heads. "Yes, come on up first. Then later again, until above you will get answers to all your questions so now shut up and follow what papa same mama directed to you. Understand it?"

I don't want Iris to nod. "Yes, Iris understands. Now Iris is coming up but papa same mom should promise not gandengin arm Iris kayak earlier, Iris so perk kayak bride who want to be handed over to the groom tau!"

Iris' statement just made Mrs Bagas look at each other then nod by slipping a meaningful smile.

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Hayyy guys, I want to end it.

While waiting for the last eps 2 in the up, come close to the Enthralled Enchantment of the Master Child.

There has been UP about 27 Chapters well after this end I will continue to up again novel Terjangkan Pesona Anak Majikan and also all UP challenge novels from NT.

Thank you and see you at the finals tomorrow...