Revenge Fat Wife

Trying to Get Back Close

There is one that makes Mayang amazed at an affection today. A woman who was so painstaking took care of her children, but she waited until her husband came to have lunch together. He prepared a menu that seemed to be the favorite of the husband.

Mayang was touched to witness how their children are so understanding by not disturbing their parents to eat.

"Why do you eat that? Not good food?"

Mayang heard the rakkan. His eyes really can not be separated watching a couple who he thinks is romantic.

"Enak—"

"But Brother ogah-ogahan ate?" It was seen that those eyes were emitting a stifled anger. Between wanting to get angry, but not until the heart evaporates. How great is the love between them to the point of being angry. Mayang is still watching.

"Honey ..," said the man. His hand was stroking the wife's head. Mayang know they are not a young couple, but who can also feel the aura of their love that is so thick enveloping.

"Abang ate earlier. Looking at the same menu, we may not eat from the same restaurant. And Brother was a little late to eat, Ibuk's food keinget first."

Mayang narrowed after staring for a while. Really he did not expect there would be such a soft speech after the protest that he thought was a bit more just about eating.

"You just enjoy lunch, forget diet, forget weight, forget all the problems at home. We're here on vacation, okay." The kiss landed on the wife's head.

"The gate will accompany you." His gaze was so intense and gentle. It really melts.

Mayang took a breath, "maybe not just imaging." Inner mumbling. Then he drew his attention from the couple to the phone screen in front of him. The screen was quiet, there were no messages and there was no phone that was just Gian's flirtation.

The man sometimes sends out rambunctious words, sometimes romantic and poetic, sometimes even vague nagging. Mayang miss being honest. But he returned the nausea that he continued to hold, his head continued to mutter suggestions. Gian definitely needs him to do a lot of things.

"Nrank ...."

Mayang looked up, seeing the in-laws looking seriously at him. "Gian told you about the development of the hospital?"

Mayang was standing and a bit nervous. "Mas Gian hasn't told you anything, sir."

"Well, he must have been so busy with that investor that he forgot to tell you yet." Hadyan took a breath. Gian had told me, but Hadyan pretended not to know. He's here to tell me this, who knows Mayang is worried about him.

Mayang biting his lips restlessly. His mind was murmuring the discussion. Acknowledging his situation or letting Hadyan scold Gian about not being told this.

"You know you're pregnant." Hadyan continued, her face looked agitated. Mayang began to pound incoherently. Her in-laws will nag her about her attitude towards Gian.

"But I hope you understand Gian's situation if he is busy outside. Please believe me, Gian does not play women or double. Gian is trying to shape the future. This is for your future. You don't mean to equate you with Anggi, but you don't want it to happen again."

There are a few things that may suppress strange attitudes while pregnant, apart from Hadyan believing the mood swings during pregnancy. Hadyan just didn't want her son to be rowdy and immature about everything. If Gian understood, Mayang was the first time to feel and know the drastic changes that are rather difficult to accept by him.

"I believe Mas Gian, Mr. .. from the way he chased me, I am sure Mas Gian will not be easy to turn away. And I am also trying to get myself to accept this new atmosphere. I understand your anxiety," said Mayang slowly read the direction of Hadyan's conversation.

"Father knows you are different, May .. Lucky you can both beat each other's egos. Experience always teaches us a lot of things, doesn't it?" Hadyan had no power to hide the smile of satisfaction at the corner of her lips.

"By the way, you bought an orange. Usually pregnant women like fresh fruits," Hadyan said hurriedly.

"I'm more like an orange basket now, sir." Seeing the oranges Hadyan brought were many kilometers. "Shared is okay, right, sir?"

"That's for you, so just like you, Nduk." Hadyan sat. "You want to have a coffee, so tired it feels there alone." The old man complained and stretched his back.

"Wait for me to loose yes, sir .. later I will help." Mayang understood, this was her in-laws' hard code so that she could immediately rest in her old age.

"No need to think about it, the important thing is that your grandchildren are all healthy. I'm so impatient momong grandson." Hadyan said it was sincere. He was tired, but happy too. Got two grandchildren directly.

Mayang is grateful in his heart. It feels happy everyone's attention with her pregnancy. Rushing it brews coffee for Hadyan. He misses making coffee for Gian.

Gian himself did not think much about his incompatibility with Mayang. Precisely being busy with two 'vip' patients that make him confused.

Anggia was hysterical as soon as she saw Gian checking her out this afternoon. Screaming loudly to make everyone confused is calming.

Gian scratched his head while grimacing hidden behind his head that kept his head down. In front of him was Mardian who only a moment ago he knew had married Anggi in series. Honestly, Gian is a bit confused with this Mardian.

"My advice, Mr. Anggi was referred to the state hospital, Mr. Mardian. I am worried that in addition to pregnancy there are other diseases that are suffered. We don't have a doctor working on a patient's psychological condition."

"So you mean Doctor, my wife has a mental disorder?" Mardian moved his face. How can when they are legally married even Anggi go crazy?

"Maybe it's just the stress of not being able to accept a pregnancy outside the plan alone, sir." Gian tried to obscure the real reason. Impossible right, Gian said Anggi hysterical because he could not have it?

"I know Anggi is so eager to get back to you, Mr. .. Can you not be invited to cooperate on this?" Mardian pleaded at the end of the frustration she was suffering from. Pregnant planned or not, Anggi is unlikely to be stressed easily. Anggi also does not need a referral to another major hospital in any part of the world. The cure is only Gian.

"Please let Anggi think Mr. Doctor is her husband and Qila is your son." Mardian.

Holy hooch! Gian scooped his face in frustration. "Please don't do this, Mr. Mardian." Gian pulled Mardian back to his feet. A councilman kneels only because of a woman. Is this love or stupidity?

"I beg you, sir." Mardian was stunned, and Gian could not believe it came out of Mardian's mouth. Riska's ex-husband is so great and flattered.

"We can't talk if you're weak like this. Full of emotion and not thinking long. Let's talk like a man solves a problem." Gian said firmly. Ignoring the amused taste that made him want to laugh at Mardian.

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