Revenge Fat Wife

Women are Always Right

That night was really special. Indeed the city kids look strange to Mayang. Their style is rather bar-bar with wine in their glasses. Gian also joined to appreciate his friend even though he only drank a glass. But they remained in control, it seemed that once they got used to the habit.

"It's also believed that Mas attended their wedding?" Mayang looked at Gian pouting. Shadow Gian who is single, drunk, and handsome, surely women are competing to memapah Gian even deliver and accompany sleeping in the hotel.

What happened like this only seen by Mayang after treading the earth for almost thirty years? In the village also many are drunk during the wedding event even though it is not wine, drink it. Many naughty people who sell secretly or openly sell. Gian scratched his temple while grinning in horror. Confused about how to explain it again.

"Really, right, Mas?" Mayang. They are now no longer the center of attention, the stage and biduan become the focus of friends Gian and Mayang who are no less than a hundred people.

"What exactly?" True mabok anyway, never .. but if sleeping with women outside the bond of marriage, thank God never. Gian, somehow avoided it all. Maybe because of his strong principle in the heart, not to do the illegal act, so he was always helped.

"Bobbish bags with girls first?" Mayang looked hard at Gian's eyes.

Not Gian his name if it does not make Mayang more twisted his heart. "Early then. The widow has also." Gian said with his tongue. "Widow is more experienced. His widow volunteered first, loh."

"Mas!" That's not what Mayang wants to hear on this special day, is it? Lying is also possible if it is painful.

"Honest of these, Mas?" cecar Mayang who almost cried. He no longer snorted angrily and pouted but stared hard at Gian. "Beans really talk about it."

"Mending is honest right, Mai?" Gian turned his head with his prickly smile that was still lingering. "I have the heart to say this, because the only girl I slept with was Anggia. And the widow who came to me the first night was you."

Mayang who had thought no-no, imagined Gian beat up the widow in a drunken condition, immediately speechless. His eyes stared at Gian. Annoyed with shame. "Lied."

"Why lie?" Gian grabs Mayang's chin and exposes it to Gian's eyes. "Which world do you want to witness my words, Mai? I'll go, I'm not afraid! Gian abstains from lying to his wife for feelings. Ask Anggia if you don't believe it."

"Mas nyesel divorced Anggi?"

"It used to be. I love Anggi, Mai. But love is not stupid. After the divorce, she came and said she was pregnant. Unless I am not the one who is related to pregnancy until childbirth, may I turn over without thinking again. We separated the beds almost five months, even three months before that, Anggi went home. Where can I get pregnant with my child? The seed was seeded first, was it? Just been planted in the womb?"

Mayang laughed amusedly. "We want some chili, Mas. Wear it all over."

Gian menoel Mayang's nose. "That's why many are now chili-cabean. Her seed sows a few people."

Mayang laughed off. "If men become eggplants."

"So Twin's mom isn't angry anymore, is she?" Mayang shook his head with lips still laughing. "The Twin must laugh a lot, must be happy, pregnant twins are not easy, Mam. If something gets stuck, you just say it. Don't let Twin's mama think and stress." Gian rubbed Mayang's stomach slowly.

"Maybe I'm a bit distracted seeing their style there, Mas .. Although the same couple right, there is also a new fiancee. Although only joget-joget only, but they are stuck it. I just saw that vulgar thing right now, Mas." Mayang babbling.

"In a big city regular clubbing, Mai, is worse than that. They will not stumble with just a few glasses of wine. I'm limiting it." Gian said.

"Mas provide that too?" Mayang widens eyes.

"Those who buy, I decide the sum. Forgot that they were empty handed here? Doang's modal shirt?" Gian. Can be angry if Mayang knows how much money he spent on the budget Wine.

"Loh, Mas ... Why ask, anyway? Is the concept that we do not accept donations in any form? How is it still bought by them?" Mayang threw a pissed breath.

Gian raised an eyebrow in response. This is actually how the hell? So right, that woman is always right? Also hard to understand!

"We'll just go home, Mai. I miss you." Gian stood up and extended his hand towards Mayang who was still waiting for Gian's reply.

"But Mas—"

"You want me to do it here?" Gian pretends to be unable to make love, his hand pulls a bow tie that twists his tuxedo collar. Opening the top of the shirt until Gian's chest with his chest hair looks peeking. "You can't take me anymore, Mai."

Gian thrust his lips into Mayang's face, which was immediately pushed gently by the hand wrapped in dark red hena. "Mas don't ngaco. We'll just go to the hotel."

Mayang red-faced when leaving Gian. Please always remind me that Mayang has a shameless husband.

"You're a claw, Mai. Wrong yourself so women like to make men go awry." Gian threw his tie into the chair. He's very upset. Too bad he can't be rude to Mayang with a twin there. Oh, My .. Why is Mayang so annoying!

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