Passion of Neighboring Wife

Chapter 49.

"Which, don't be mad. I didn't know it was my ex. I swear I'm not dead." Bastian fears Kyara is angry with him and cancels their marriage.

"Ck, the most beautiful ex I think to know is there. You're probably Playboy's rhino stamp, so there's probably more exes hanging around there." Kyara doesn't like any woman getting close to Bastian. He admits that Bastian's charm is more amazing than anything else. He is rich, but hides his wealth. Even so, it still looks stunning.

"My ex is a lot, but all I really love is you. There's nothing else. You are the first in everything. You're the first girl I kissed and touched. Even if I'm a playboy, but I'm an honorable playboy. Yes, I admit to being naughty about getting drunk, sometimes going to nightclubs, but just hanging out without touching the women there. Yes, I admit that I'm a delinquent too, but I'm definitely still holy in that matter." Bastian was honest. He is naughty does not mean naughty to play women. He is a playboy but not a playboy who often sosor there sosor here. Bastian playboy is just a courtship with no other activities other than handrails. His appearance is sloppy, but that does not mean he is a female playwright. On the Playboy stamp because it often gets changed boyfriend in three months. Sometimes dating two women for three months. However, he knew the limits and knew the rules as well. That was the upbringing of Oma and her parents. Naughty may be, but ruin a woman don't, even if it's just a kiss, shouldn't be.

Kyara could no longer say anything. Actually, she also knows and often hears from Bastian's mother and from Bastian himself about the behavior of the man who will be her future husband. There was no fatal behavior done by Bastian other than drunk, and even then not to get drunk.

"Kyara, trust me that I will only love you. My past problems are just the past that I cannot remember because there is a future that I have to fight for and live for. I can't go back in time when there was you who would be my future. Even if my past comes, it won't be easy for me to falter. I have a commitment that the woman who has been touched will be my companion. It turns out that God is good so that you part first, then be mine. And when you're mine, I won't let you get away from me."

"You're no longer fighting, are you? The feeling of your mouth from earlier was sweet mulu," Kyara replied no longer able to say anything because Bastian's words to her sounded serious and able to touch her heart.

"But there's something much sweeter than what I say. That's you, I want it to taste like I'm eating you," Bastian replied as he rolled a flirtatious eye.

"What the hell." Kyara turned to the glass window unable to hide the red hue on her face.

Bastian's car stopped in front of a supermarket called Gianmart.

"It's over."

Kyara noticed. "Say I'm going to the office, where are we going?"

"I want to buy the needs of the contents of the kitchen, it happens that at home has been thinned. If the consciousness in your house is thinning, you can all shop here. Come on."

They went down, went back in line. Bastian took the shopping trolley.

"Can I shop here? But this is yours, right?" Kyara still doesn't believe that Bastian owns Gianmart.

"Can, whatever you can take. All is well, let me pay."

"Cok pay? He said it's yours." Kyara's forehead frowned in wonder.

"Even if I am the owner, but I also occasionally pay according to the price stated. Not counting losses, just not good to take without pay even though it's own."

"Hmmm that's it."

"What do you want to buy? Come on."

"I want to buy kitchen and bathroom supplies too." Then they walk together shopping as needed.

When buying things, they met the arrogant Village Chief who was begging for mercy.

"Eh there's an unemployed delinquent here? Whynot? Shopping? Does he have money? Unemployed like you where have the money?" chirps mr. Cahyo.

"She can see for herself what am I doing? I'm shopping and that means I have money. His eyes were as blind as he was," Bastian replied resentfully at the behavior of the village chief who had always lamented people.

"I have eyes and I'm sure you'll steal. How can an unemployed person like you come in and shop in this luxurious and nice place. This place is only for the rich, you can't afford it." Mr. Cahyo insulted Bastian and he mocked if Bastian couldn't possibly have money.

"Well, you're rude to me. I am the richest village chief here. You're the same son of a bitch as poor Jayden." Mr. Cahyo began to rise in high blood because of Bastian's courageous attitude.

"Keep if you're the village chief I should be afraid then? Wow scared, serem, ihhhh the richest father of Cahyo is fierce," ledek Bastian chuckled.

"You're getting more and more insolent with your parents!" Mr. Cahyo is getting emotional.

"Rather than the father of anger is not clear later to have an impromptu heart attack, mending you go home to take care of the wedding of your only daughter who will marry tomorrow, even wandering here. Not busy, is it?"

"As far as I am, dong. It's the rich man's business."

"Mending us to the cashier alone, baby. Free to reply to people like them, will not want to lose if not rebuked by God," said Kyara pulled Bastian's arm. He thought that serving people like Mr. Cahyo would not be too difficult.

"Hmm I have a surprise for you, Mr. Cahyo." Then, Bastian pushed his trolley towards the cashier's desk.

"Ck, the kid doesn't know manners. Not under his parents' tutelage." However, Mr. Cahyo also went to the cashier table because he wanted to pay.

Upon arriving there, Cahyo's eyes widened to look at Jayden.

"Hey poor, why are you here?" Cahyo.

Jayden glanced at him, then glanced at the big boss.

"Just do it, disco time." Jayden.

"Work? Hahaha, even if you work will not be able to match her future husband Ningsih. He's the son of the no one paddy field manager in this village and you, ck, are just a cashier officer. How much is his salary? At least two million." Mr. Cahyo insulted.

"At least I work with the results of my own hard work, unlike her future husband Ningsih who is rich because it belongs to her parents, where unemployment again. And you know, my salary is not two million, but four million a month. Pretty right? Sweat itself is not asking the parents." Reply Jayden is proud of his work as a supermarket cashier.

"Even so proud. Still you lost to the paddy field boy. You and this Bastian delinquent will have no equal."

"Then anyway? Instead your ghost lost to my boss, Bastian Emanuel," one of his cashiers replied mentioning their boss.

"Boss? Wh who? Is that Bastian Emanuel?" point it at Bastian smiling cynically. "Hahahha dreams."

"Boss, here's the groceries."

"Thank you, yeah. Today I added one million as a monthly bonus," reply Bastian made oak Cahyo cengo.

"Seriously boss?" ask Jayden sumringah."

"Seriously, 'I am the owner of Gianmart, '" replied Bastian while taking his card. A card that only the rich have.

"That card ...!"