Revenge Fat Wife

Niche in a Halal Way

By dawn, they had returned. A tiring journey home awaits. Gian did not expect, Mayang's shopping craze saw fresh vegetables in plain sight, so the car almost overloaded if Gian did not stop Mayang.

Gian just got back from the clinic last night. He had an operation about half-seven nights. After that, you still have to visit, even though it is too late. Not to mention there was a meeting with administrative staff that took up to about eleven p.m. Gian was tired, happy at the same time. Mayang willingly bribed him when Gian said hungry while they could not stop because the road was too quiet.

Gian smiled as he set aside Mayang's hair that was decomposed to meet the face. Armed with a neck pillow, Mayang who was exhausted fell asleep almost since the car drove. Gian only drove at medium speed, and because the road was still quiet, Gian could freely look at Mayang, without worrying about crashing.

"She said cute, small, and unyu-unyu ...." Gian hissing cynically. "Just look at you later, Mai ...!" gian's determination mumbled. Gian has plans to lure Mayang immediately. Yes, alluring and binding.

At about five in the morning, Mayang's car arrived at Tiga Dara. Mayang is awake too.

"No need to be dismantled, sir .. later I ask the same officer here to dismantle. What are you doing here in my house?" tawar Mayang while closing the rolling door where Mayang used to park his car. He does not want his cooking ingredients back to get someone's ignorant action.

Gian squirms, saying, "where romantic, Miss Mai?"

Mayang once again bought. Gian's words like that still make Mayang surprised. Yes, even though he harrumphed for a long time. But still, Mayang kind of how it is, hearing it.

"We are not a couple, Mr. ..," Mayang replied as he left.

"Yes, it's starting now!" Gian slowly followed.

"If you take a shower here, there is no hot water, there is no change of clothes" Mayang said ignoring Gian's remarks earlier. Honestly, Mayang is embarrassed about shooting, he is embarrassed to face Gian's eyes when racing, he can immediately say yes to Gian because he has fallen hypnotized by Gian.

"When at home?" parrot Gian who has arrived behind Mayang.

Mayang opened the back door while turning his body, stealing a glance towards Gian. His tired face was so adorable, it looked like a panda, because last night was full of him not sleeping.

"Yes, Mr. Doctor just go home, I will give you an envelope, replace tired money," joked Mayang. Seriously but, Mayang provided one million money to pay compensation Gian. In addition to Mayang, where there are people who employ specialists as drivers.

"They're the new love I want, Mom ...." Gian nyelonong in. "In addition I don't want to, my money is full." Gian showing. Reluctant to be denigrated Mayang continuously, even though the effect is joking.

"It is also full of lest, until Mr. Hadyan wants to sell Arumndalu." Mayang said on target.

"Well, at first yes, now it's thin, Ma Mai, so I dare ngajak Bu Mayang married."

Mayang turned, "so really, Arumnndalu really want to be sold?" Mayang eyes until the pattern. The rumor was apparently true, spread among the mothers with thick pockets.

Gian only moved his lips in response. "So where should I go to coffee, ma'am?" He even asked back.

"Sir Doctor, if I ask what, he answers what. It's always been that way from yesterday if I asked you about the Father." Mayang came to the stove, then boiled water. Well, it's upset that it's curious but not answered. Mayang wants to know.

"Mrs Mayang too, I ask what she loves .. I just ask for love, for free, it just needs to admit it. It's impossible if Miss Mayang doesn't fall in love with me."

Pork!

Mayang accidentally dropped the sugar container so shocked to hear this man's confidence. Really top level.

"Be careful, ma'am .. I'm not going anywhere." Gian's hand took part in taking the lid of the jar of sugar that fell, then put it next to Mayang. Gian smiled wide to the ears, the grin looked very charming.

Gian for some reason, he really likes to see sweet women like Mayang. Not fabricating, but the fact that timid is easier to teach and direct. Tends to be easy to collaborate with. Although later, if he is proficient, he will master. It's okay, Gian also likes to enjoy. Life must be crazy, not just to be twisted but not to change. Life must turn, time under mulu, when above it? Uh!

"Bu Mayang kayak girl, shy cat, but actually—"

Mayang turned his head, hinting that Gian be quiet. Mayang may collapse at Gian's feet and ask to be married as soon as possible.

"I just want lemon and cold water, ma'am."

Mayang narrowed his eyes, after widening uncalled at Gian who bounced and played with his feelings. What else does that man want? Very clever to divert the subject, and strangely, Mayang drifted unstoppable.

The man dyed, looking for himself what he wanted while muttering 'lemon' then he stepped towards the refrigerator.

"What do you do, sir?" Mayang is ready to brew coffee. The aroma of homemade coffee grounds filled this clean kitchen room. Mayang did not turn his head, but the noise behind made Mayang itchy want to see.

"I again try not to ngrokok, Mom ..trus me if you are tired again, like to drink lemon juice cold, so immediately back—can." Gian explained. After grasping a medium-sized lemon and an ice cube, Gian approached Mayang.

"Can you do that, sir? That's what it feels like." Mayang did not change position, only glanced at the innate Gian who was as good as the number.

"More fun if his feelings are not bales, Mom ...."

Mayang put a slow spoon used to stir the coffee. He sighed softly and faced Gian.

"Sir, I don't want to open my heart again. I want to, I realize I need a companion, but .. I don't want to be branded a mater. You understand what I mean?"

Gian mangosteen. He's very understanding.

"I was afraid that I would leave my husband behind to have a richer husband. More everything. Even if I marry again still choose the same level as me, let's not make a fuss about property. If we can, we both know what it's like to build a business, so you don't always have a lot of money" Mayang said.

"If so I am, that fits best with Mom's criteria. I once fought until the ugly face of me, Mom .. My fondness faded so do not know shame I begging for work. Not to mention here and there borrow money, but rejected, ah, anyway I'm ngenes his way of life." Gian parroted unconsciously.

Mayang chuckles. "I would have had to if I married my father. I can't focus on work, busy laughing at the same strange behavior of the Father."

Gian's head was incandescent, as if a giant light bulb was lit up there. Yeah, that's the way, Gian has to hurry. Restless heart, can only be neutralized by the presence of Mayang in his bed.

Please, May .. yes, just my application, before I use the services of Mbak Riri to turn on your soul remote.

Ah, no-no ... Riri's mother is less potent. Gian—though rare, he still likes to wake up, errat ... has not slept around two until dawn. Sometimes, he likes to confide in the Creator. Maybe this time, Gian will marry the heart of Mayang in a halal way.

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