Substitute Husband

Substitute Husband
Section 99



Inside the boutique, Yuli continued to grumble in annoyance. His mouth just kept on humming slowly. Reyhan who had seen her was shaking his head with a smile.


"Yul, what kind of kebaya model do you want to order?" reyhan asked the woman to chat.


"Nih," Yuli showed Reyhan a photo of her chosen kebaya.


Reyhan's eyes instantly rounded perfectly. He was surprised by the kebaya model chosen by Yuli.


"Are you sure about this model?" tanya Reyhan still doesn't believe in Yuli's taste.


The widow's purple-purple kebaya with batik alloy makes Yuli sure to look beautiful if used on her white body.


But that's not the problem. Reyhan protected the kebaya model who was very showing Yuli's breasts.


"Yes sure, it's pretty if I wear this model kebaya?" said Yuli did not feel strange with the kebaya model she chose.


Reyhan sighed, "I don't really agree with this model, too show busty."


Reyhan refused with reason. He did not want the curves of the woman he loved to be a spectacle of many people.


"Switch!" chirps Yuli.


"It's nothing, you want it to be a spectacle of many people? yes, his name is also a male lust will certainly appear if you see the strange," Reyhan assured.


Reyhan is like an impromptu impromptu impostor who is lecturing his congregation.


Yuli momentarily pensively digested the words of the man before her.


"It's exactly what Reyhan said, too" said Yuli.


"Yes if the baby is not papa diapamerin, but if the breast is already halal just like me," Reyhan continued his sentence while glancing at Yuli who was pensive followed by a flirtatious smile.


Yuli who was once filled with pain made immediately menoyor with stubborn Reyhan.


"I want to wear this kebaya!" emphatically Yuli was full of emphasis with sharp eyes on her interlocutor.


"I'll take a bill....."


"You're not who I am! stop ngatur! consider me your boss's sister!" yuli's intonation rises to reinforce the boundary between herself and Reyhan.


Reyhan was silent for a moment, "is it still worth Yuli to fight?"


Reyhan was adamant about doubting his decision after getting a subtle rejection from Yuli. Yuli seemed to have closed her heart tightly to Reyhan. Aahhh is a very sweet love.


At exactly 3 pm, they were out of the boutique and are still waiting for the presence of Dinda and Gio who did not show the trunk of his nose.


"Truly nag them!" gerutu Yuli. Yuli still tries to call her sister-in-law but is always inactive.


"Try the phone" said Reyhan provide a solution.


"You didn't see how I called Brother Dinda?!" pissed Yuli.


"Oh yes sorry," Reyhan replied with a grin while scratching his back neck.


From this afternoon Reyhan seemed to be the center of emotions for Yuli. Whatever Reyhan's words or actions are always wrong in his eyes. Hhmm basic woman!


Not long after, a notif shakes Yuli's little bag. Then he opened the notification.


"Udah come home first me, it's hard Gio fussy mulu."


That was the message sent by Dinda. After reading it, Yuli entered the phone roughly.He snorted still with annoyance.


"What's wrong?" tanya Reyhan saw Yuli's annoyed expression that became more and more like a volcano that almost erupted.


"But anter I'm home!" not answering, Yuli went straight to the parking lot.