
"Have you forgotten me?" ask Haikal.
Mita frowned. "meaning?" the question is still not understood. That's how Mita is, she easily forgets the face of the person she met once or twice.
" You, seriously forgot about this handsome face?" goda Haikal's. She really didn't accept Mita being able to forget her face.
Mita tries to remember back, but still does not know who the foreign man in front of her is at this time.
Haikal rewinded his face when he saw Mita still did not remember her.
Sick? Not pain, rather shame. Mita would definitely think that Haikal is a narcissistic freak.
Haikal exhaled his heavy breath, then passed away.
" Wait!" called Mita who instantly made Haikal stop his steps, then turned his body towards Mita.
" What's up?" haikal asked with a cool expression.
" Thank you for helping me" Mita said with great sincerity. Due to his annoyance, Mita forgets that she should thank the man who helped her from the gang of people who have no conscience.
" Together, next time you don't want to be oppressed by children like them" Haikal advised.
Mita raised the corner of her lips in the shape of a grin. " I was also about to hit them but ___"
" That elegant woman, doesn't like violent play, but plays pretty with her brain!" sela Haikal's.
" So you want to say I'm ___"
" No, I just want to remind you!" hatch Haikal, then pass away.
While Mita grumbled annoyed because the foreign man continued to interrupt her words, even insulting her as well.
Uh, briefly .. he said he was not insulting, but reminding. Is that really so? Mita Mumbles.
From childhood, Mita no longer had a mother. He only lives with his father and older brother so that it forms the personality of him like a man. Can't dress up, be feminine like a girl in general.
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Shortly after, the car door opened, revealing a beautiful woman who had entered.
" Have you waited a long time?" ask Jingga while kissing her husband's hand. It became their custom to meet and separate.
" Well, how's the job?" ask Space.
" As usual, tiring," replied Jingga by resting her body on a chair.
" Pity my wife, tired yes ... Want to go for a walk or go home?" bargain Space while wiping the top of the head of Orange.
" Em, just go home" said Orange. He wants to go home soon, take a bath and relax with Angkasa.
Since marriage, Orange prefers to go home directly. Because she thinks more privacy and freedom if you want to make out with her husband. Understandably, the newlyweds are still her anget-anget.
Angkasa smiled, and immediately stepped on the accelerator, driving his car to his penthouse.
After traveling for a few minutes, they finally arrived at the apartment parking lot. As usual, Angkasa will open the door to Orange like a princess. Then, they walked together hand in hand.
" Oh, yes dear ... What about the reception plan? Has everything been sorted out? Sorry, I can't help preparing for our wedding reception" said Jingga.
During these few days, Angkasa is only alone in taking care of their wedding reception because Orange has not been able to take leave. In fact, her operating schedule is very tight as she will take a three-day leave for the honeymoon after the reception event at the title.
" It doesn't matter honey, I know you're busy. What matters is that we're honeymoon, right?" ask the Space to be sure.
" Of course so, I've taken my leave. But, yes .. it can only be three days," said Jingga with a sad face.
Space smiled, "no problem, three days is enough, rather than nothing."
Infinitely moved, she was truly grateful to have a husband who was as patient and understanding as Angkasa. He could truly feel that the married life was not as bad as it had been in his mind just now.
" Thank you, A. .. You've been the perfect husband to me!" said Orange while launching a kiss on the cheek of Space. Then ran into the room and took a shower. Fearfully, Angkasa will ask for more than that, while he has not bathed and smelled sweat.
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