Revenge Fat Wife

Mrs Officialy. Gian

Ferdi's new job is to charge credit to customers. No matter the scorching sun, he had to leave. Fortunately the task this time is a house in a new residential area to build several new housing units. Cempaka Berseri housing so the plaque curved above the large archway towards the complex reads.

Ferdi Street is blocked by cars on the right and left sides of the road as well as a crowd of mothers, who looked at a magnificent house like a palace that was crowded there. Sayup he heard the talk of the mothers.

"They're raided, it's gonna be TNI too."

Ferdi opened the helmet, intending to ask the mothers the address of the house to which Ferdi was headed. In front of there was a fork, Ferdi was confused which way to take.

"You're unsettling, ma'am."

"I'm sorry, Mom, would you mind .. This address is where, yes, Mom?" Ferdi showed his phone to the mother.

Instantly their chat stopped, then gave Ferdi attention. "Oh, that's Masnya turn right, duck egg blue paint house, but not a big gini-rich building, just an ordinary house." A mother replied, pointing at the road that Ferdi had to go through.

"Oh, that's it, yes, ma'am .. thanks, ma'am the information." Ferdi was about to pass, but his eyes saw Mayang's car parked in the yard of the house, some Mayang employees, and Rully who came out with hands full of bags.

"Rully ...," call Ferdi. The one called looked aghast and threw away face. Rushing Ferdi approached Rully who Ferdi thought was about to go to his bike.

"The spell here?" tanyanya while looking inside. He saw Hadyan and some people he did not know sitting on the terrace enjoying a banquet.

"Yes" answered Rully briefly.

"Do you want me to help you get the bag?" tawar Ferdi is kind. Can take Rully's heart, who knows later given permission to refer Mayang back.

"Not to be so good!" Rully refused harshly. It felt like he wanted to eat this luncheon, and there just happened to be a proper outlet. "Just be yourself!"

Ferdi grimaced at Rully's departure. "My way is getting heavier if I want to reverse with Mayang."

"Yes ...."

Ferdi originally daydreamed his heavy path of reference, snapping when he heard a man's shout reminding him of the moment he called Mayang. He turned his head and saw Mayang wearing bridal clothes with the doctor who examined them first.

"Darling?" Ferdi kembis. One by one the people Ferdi knew entered his vision. "So Mayang has forgotten me? Mayang won't come back to me?" inner Ferdi. Why did he not accept seeing Mayang smiling and happy? Did Ferdi really start to love Mayang? And then with Lea? Is it really just lust?

Ferdi hurriedly lowered his helmet glass, hoping that the people there would not recognize him. Ferdi darted away, carrying a Mayang smile and a friendly embrace on Mayang's increasingly slender waist that felt like a dagger.

Ferdi bit his lips in pain. Regretting now he feels. I don't know why he was blind. In fact, if he can win the heart of Mayang, even the moon surely Mayang give. Less what Mayang, until he could cheat the kind woman?

"You're a fool, Fer!" his murmur held the pain.

Stupid things also done Lea to make Mayang bankrupt. The man he had asked to change vegetables and meat from Mayang's order, was meeting Lea to receive a wage.

"My cooperation is good, right? You can profit twice!" Lea took the money from the cashier's desk drawer which is the money selling her merchandise which today is still crowded. Easy, later Lea can replace it with other money.

"Yes, ma'am .. thanks, the pay is right." The man who was the gunshot driver smiled widely. For him, it's money today that matters somehow.

Lea smiled sinisterly watching the man count his payment, plus the vegetables and meat that were resold, then the results were taken by the man himself.

"I say goodbye, Mom .. If there's anything call me again." The man stood up and left Lea who looked complacent.

Arista sighed, "Take it easy, I've saved all the ideas about the tornado potato, we just executed, Ren. But you have to promise, don't let Salma and Leah know about this!"

Rena thinned her lips as a sign she was reaching out. Yeah, Lea's too fussy and the new snobbery a few days this processed food business goes.

"Gengs, I'm out for a while, yeah .. nitip shop! Take care of it." Lea Sumringah clings to her friends who wear clemets bearing the name of their store.

Nobody said anything, they stared at Lea flat. Whatever, where you go.

Lea drove her motorbike through the streets, it was impatient to see Mayang dizzy and confused to arrange for processed food that came mysteriously to her restaurant.

Yes, it's true Mayang dizzy this afternoon. After all the impromptu events passed well, he was dizzy to see Gian kayak train car following wherever his feet stepped. Gian's super agile lips continue to mutter the phrase kabul ijab that was written as late as an hour ago.

"I accept the marriage and marriage of Mayang Jianasari bint the late Hendi Heriawan, with a dowry of prayer tools and cash of ten million paid in cash."

Mayang who had given up his danger, and replaced it with a loose shirt and knee-length pants turned suddenly, making Gian whose eyes glued Mayang until staggered backwards.

"Kok stop not saying?" Gian's hand supported Mayang's back, a scene that made the heart pause.

"Sir Gian who doesn't pay attention to the road." Mayang rose from Gian's embrace. Wrong until his ears are hot.

"Sir Gian why repeated, anyway, the phrase ijabnya? Wasn't satisfied once?"

Gian looked at Mayang meaningfully. "What is not satisfied yet, Mai .. mature cook just kiss cheek? My son kissed my lips, really!"

"Ih, start deh ..," said Mayang upset. Gian emang ceplas ceplos, straightforward, and honest. And, indeed Mayang dodged when Gian was about to steal a kiss on his lips. Shame to see many.

Gian chuckles. "Not that, Mai, I'm kidding." Gian's hand rubbed the back of Mayang's head which was still half wet. "But that phrase means a lot and means a lot to me. Rich in relief, like a really cool I can get you. It's special, you're for me. Although it is sudden and makeshift, but this is the same as a wedding planned for months. But I've been planning this for months. Don't know in you, Mai," Gian explained at length.

Mayang returned Gian's timid gaze. "When I am an ordinary woman, sir ..ndak rich Ma'am Saira, or a beautiful former father. Why is that, you choose me?"

"Yes, therefore you, if you are imprinted in the form of Saira or my ex." Gian is sure, the incident at the Mayang restaurant, Mayang saw it. "I still don't want to."

"Buck!" Mayang can fly and his nose big if Gian continues this way. And Gian's hand is naughty once an hour legitimately to be his wife. Starting from the hair and cheeks he touched all. "There is no first night, sir ... later ngarep again."

Gian gulped. Mayang thinned his lips, before passing leaving Gian who stood like a statue.

It has been four years is it still lacking?

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