Revenge Fat Wife

Rasain You!

Seeing Mayang leave the party, Gian asks Rully to accompany Mayang to the hotel. Gian certainly does not feel good to go without saying goodbye to his friends.

"May, I stay a while You're okay, right?" tanya Rully fit up in front of the door of the hotel room occupied by Mayang.

"Where?" Mayang asked without looking at her brother who was still standing outside the door.

"Buy the pads," replied Rully's origin. "Oh yeah, hunt everywhere." He ran away from Mayang who had just turned his head when his brother had vanished from there.

"Ih, the lie is outrageous. Abis came by the moon and came by the moon again?" Mayang sneered, but felt strange as well when Rully played a secret with him. "Did he get his friend Mas Gian, and then he went back there again?"

Mayang took a breath and closed the door to his room. After the bath, he would sleep until he was satisfied. Tired of it today. It was a relief because everything went according to plan.

But the thing that did not fit the plan actually came to Djarot who tonight had to overtime because of Riska's business. The socialite asked tomorrow for his divorce papers to go to court. For Djarot it is not difficult, but he has absolutely no provision for the lawsuit. Riska has consulted with him several times about the divorce, including child custody and gini property that Riska himself has actually given a picture, whichever is a joint property. However, due to his thoughts for a moment glaring at Rully, so Djarot slightly forgot.

"Sir, can I sleep?" asked Roni who had yawned many times. From earlier Roni could only pay attention to what his boss was doing without being able to help. If photocopy is the task, besides that yes, most inter-direct documents to the client. Or make coffee.

"You're rich at work, this hour is so sleepy." Djarot stretched his hand by moving his fingers. "There buy ginger milk in angkringan Mas Eko. Let your eyes not swallow the pillow. Kaya awaited bini aja pake style sok dantuk. Waiting for your female mosquito to hide in your nest!"

Roni is upset. It's fierce, stiff, really like it again when you say! Basic Mr. DJ ...!

"Do you?!" Seeing Roni who looked upset, Djarot's hand did not take his wallet.

"Yes, anyway, sir ... yes, no! Where is the money" said Roni with his hands outstretched to the front of Djarot. Then a hundred thousand dollars landed in Roni's hands. "All this, sir?"

"Yes, if you want her stomach to overheat and mumble!" Djarot looked at Roni who immediately grinned because he was caught pretending not to know how much ginger milk he had to buy.

"Just like offal satay, quail egg, and mendoan tempeh, yes, sir?" ask Roni.

"Ndak ..milk ginger. Save money, make a Mating capital Rully." Djarot revealed the origin, then regardless of Roni again, Djarot reached for the phone that he was silent on while working.

"Gusti .. Mr.'s money will not abis even though you buy all the same Mas Ekonya. Duh, besides being fierce, stingy too huh, this boss of mine." Roni darted after saying so, making Djarot inflamed annoyed to hiss swearing.

Djarot returned diligently to work, because his phone had been deserted from whatsapp Rully. Not because Rully did not send him a message, but Djarot did not reply to him.

Without wasting any time, Rully rushed into the bronze painted fence. Rully came without preparation so she was confused about where to go. Only the side trellis door opened with a few steps there.

Rully entered through the hallway, then turned into a room with a dark glass door. Rully's eyes continued to watch over the house which became Djarot's office.

"That's a big deal, Ron... Don't get in line?"

Rully was surprised to see someone with more human hair than before sitting down on the chair with the widest table in the room.

"Dek Rully ...." Djarot was flabbergasted to his feet when his eyes could not believe the object he was seeing.

"Mas—eh, Mr Djarot?" asked Rully intonated in wonder.

"Didn't want to be my soul mate, huh ... until as soon as possible, nights come here?" Djarot smiled miris. Two weeks left, but it's charred again. In plain sight, Djarot had been holding back for three weeks.

Rully confused, the goal here is to find an explanation why not come to the Mayang event, why not reply to the message, why respond to the flirtatious comments of women who perched on every post Reel Djarot. Not to say not to be Djarot's soul mate. Rully wanted Djarot to stop posting the man's beautiful aura alone.

"Find me Mr. Djarot's hape!" rully orders with outstretched hands. "Do you want me to take it myself?"

"Make what?" Djarot hid the cell phone lying among the papers he had just completed.

"You deleted Mr. Djarot's social media so as not to flirt with your posts anymore! Let no sin flow in your phone by making the women out there think and invite the opposite sex!" Rully fiercely glared and firmly fumbled at Djarot's table.

Djarot simply responded casually, letting Rully flutter in her own anger. When Rully finds something rather hidden, Rully looks at Djarot as a grumpy demon possessed person. Something must be hidden there. Rully's finger quickly scrolled Djarot's phone screen, and uninstalled several social media apps.

"Have you not, Dek? Or can't?" asked Djarot mockingly. "Wong who posted Roni, kok .. not me. Yeah, that must be in Roni's hape."

Rully ....

Whahuh?

His sharp horror gaze exceeded Ayu's gaze in the village of dancers, making Djarot play his tongue on the inside of the cheek. Rasain you, Rull! batin Djarot satisfied.