Stuck in Marriage with a Wife

Season 2's. Part 07's.

The two girls were still comfortably wrapped under the thick blanket. The two of them were tugging at each other without caring about the sunlight that was already radiating shining on the beautiful faces of the two girls.

Cringe cring

Anaya snatched the noisy wicker suit on the table. The girl squinted her one eye to look at the clock. Until his eyes are perfectly rounded when he sees the clock that has shown at seven in the morning.

"Gosh," screech.

Amora also squirms under the thick blanket when she hears the screams of her best friend.

"Why the hell, An? Noisily knowing," protested Amora again hugging her bolster pillow.

"It's 7 o'clock."

The girl's eyes opened wide. He sprang from the bed and took a towel carelessly.

"An, quickly I can be late," while banging on the bathroom door.

"Bite in the kitchen, Ra. I'm still a long time!" yelled Anaya from the bathroom.

The two girls took a lightning-fast shower like they were racing who finished first.

"Ra, book a taxi. My quota is running out" said Anaya, who was busy putting clothes on her body.

"Ck, is there no wifi here?" amora Protest.

"out. I haven't paid the rent yet" Anaya said.

The condition of Anaya's apartment was very messy with clothes scattered everywhere. The two girls did not care about cleanliness, moreover they were both late.

"An, it looks like we need a maid" Amora said as she got into the car.

"Who will pay?" Anaya put on her upset face. "Judge not only, boro-boro gives people a salary," he continued while busy putting makeup on the thin faces of both of them.

"Yes, too" said Amora, keeping her makeup tools.

The driver only shook his head to hear the babbling of the two girls who were hitching a ride behind him. He was dizzy himself when Anaya and Amora were arguing over who would teach development. Though both can be for duty when coming home from the office. But because laziness makes both of them have to argue.

"I'm sure until the office must be a peyek," Anaya sigh. The boss is a killer not a play who has a hobby of nagging and angry.

"If I become rendang noodles," said Amora who had imagined herself in the spray all-out boss.

"Why accuse me? Aren't you the same," argued Amora who did not accept the accusation.

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Amora looked down with fingers squeezing each other. While in front of him Agam has put on a hostile face. How not, meeting tasks that should be done at night and in the morning can be used for presentation materials in front of the directors but have not been done by Amora. It can't be overtaken.

"Sorry, Sir. Last night say_" Amora re-thought her fate.

"I what?"

Agam mijit his temple that feels throbbing only a few days this girl became his secretary but has made his head dizzy instead of playing. If it wasn't for needing a secretary, she might have fired Amora.

"I'm bad luck, sir," replied Amora honestly. This girl can at least lie because since childhood she has been trained to tell the truth even though there may be consequences that she receives.

"Why do you have bad luck?" tanya Agam. While Yakob shakes his head. This is one of the Agam who raised Amora carelessly without going through the test.

"I spent the night talking to An, Mister," he replied again, looking down and playing his fingers. Cold sweat drenched the girl's forehead. Don't let him get fired, if fired want to run away where else? He was just like a Burunon whose existence was sought by the old man.

"What murhat?" tanya Agam intimidates.

"Hiks, look, sir." Amora wiped her tears. "So I ran away from home because there were old batteries chasing me. Keep forcing me to be his sixth wife, hix," said Amora with a clear melt on her cheek.

Agam unconsciously smiled while shaking his head. There's-there's this girl. Escape from the house just because he was forced to marry aki-aki.

"What does this have to do with work?" Agam looked at the girl full of probing.

While Yakob held back his smile. He was increasingly curious about the figure of Amora who spoke for what she was. Very suitable with Agam who is firm and does not want to beat around the bush. Think of it like water and oil that can't possibly come together but can co-exist.

"The story is confided, sir. Then we arrived at dawn and misfortune, "Amora answered honestly. If there was Anaya, of course, he pushed his best friend's forehead that spoke too plain and what it was.

"Do your parents know that I work here?" ask Agam again. He let out a long sigh as it turned out, This Amora is illegal.

The girl again shook her head with teary eyes. Maybe people say he's a lebay. However, he was very afraid of the man who was chasing him.

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