Substitute Love (Married Candidate Sister-in-law)

Substitute Love (Married Candidate Sister-in-law)
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Bisma used her crabbing excuse to meet her lover on the 22nd floor. It is a company engaged in interior design.


"Emang you do not feel bad about the other if you come here continue? Later Mr. Yudi was angry," Mia recalled Bisma's lover.


"I'm again smitten with them. They hire the people I don't like the most. Cepu, ngadu, likes to look for face. The son of the neighbor of the curse is Rendi. Every day before school he most diligently ngadu to my brothers until I was beaten with my brothers. Uh, instead of being accepted by the Qian shucks and Reo, so my team again. Argh... I want the mocks to be demonized," cursed Bhishma furiously. Mia just laughed at Bisma's frontal but funny-sounding statement.


She really likes the humorous and affectionate style of Bhishma. Therefore he accepted Bhishma to be his lover. It started from their accidental meeting and continued with the Bhishma who continued to approach him until finally he was also devastated to receive the love of this handsome man.


Suddenly out of nowhere.


PLAQUE...


A newspaper scroll landed epicly on the head of Bhishma. When Bisma turned her head it turned out to be the general manager of the company.


"This is a child, what is work? Early in the morning here, this is here again," said the company's General Manager.


Bisma just swung her lips while holding her head which felt a bit painful due to the recent sambitan.


"Yeah, sir. New also nyampe, already expelled," Bhishma murmur.


"You're a new company as long as corn has been smudged. Ndak ngamuk Qian saw you like gini? Usually he's the fiercest of the three of you."


"Emangs. But I also crave again," said Bisma.


"Allah, that's the reason you can only date here," refuted Rita one of the employees there.


"Yes. Make people want to move to Mars," interrupted Bobi the single ngenes in the room. Because his fat body makes him often rejected love by women.


Tired of arguing with all of them, she finally decided to leave.


"Yes, yeah ... Go, nih. Bawel really, anyway," rutuk Bisma who was greeted by other cheers and laughter of the General Manager of the company.


***


Arriving at her own office, Bisma greeted Qian's sharp gaze, which was upset that Bhishma had gone too long.


"Once again you go to that cake. I made you work with your team overtime. Look at me," Qian threatened. Bisma did not say much anymore directly to her room and inevitably accepted Rendi as her co-worker.


Rendi who had been waiting for the arrival of Bhishma looked at the arrival of Bhishma like there was something he wanted to convey.


"Mbim, I have something to say. Can we talk to you for a second?" said Rendi disinclined.


"By the hunt, by the way. Before Qian berserked again," replied Bisma Ketus.


"That's. I know, I used to bummer. I love whatever you do. You walk with your friend, I ngadu. You don't go to school, I don't. You smoke, I say. You're in the same rage as Irza. But, Mbim. I'm not actually bad intentions. I just want you at home, so we can play together. Because I can't go far and there are always a lot of rules in relationships. I'm jealous of you who can have a cross bike or Levis jacket, can even go home after midnight," said Rendi honestly.


"Why do you envy my dajjal behavior? It is natural to have a lot of rules. Lo mah son of ustadz. I'm not considered a child. My father is equally old. Just I'm the same behavior lo a little ngadu. Like a girl, tau," exclaimed Bisma Ketus.


"Now I'm part of my team. How do I not gedeg," said Bisma again honest without filter.


"Sorry, Mbim. The cave is wrong. The cave will no longer be like that. Cave promises," said Rendi mean it.


Reo who was peeking from the outside smiled looking at her. Finally his best friend was able to make peace with Rendi and circumstances.


He immediately approached Qian in his room. Qian only glanced at a glance then refocused on her work.


"Udah. Don't fad anymore. Seriously it works." Qian's eyes still remained focused on her laptop screen.


"Let's go. It's not very you, "reo's upset. "Gue just wanted to give me a report. The same rendition of Bhishma has improved, but" reports Reo proudly.


"Biarin. Sooner or later they will be better. They are one team. Now you are busy here and there is your work done? Mr Wahid already the mulu nanyain phone logo his product that he ordered has finished belom?" qian said she still did not take her eyes off her laptop.


"Udah. Just finishing it again," replied Reo lazily and left from there.


***


It's dark Qian just got home. He tried to do small exercises to stretch his stiff muscles because he sat too long all day.


After finishing cleaning up all his belongings, Qian went down. He kept walking towards the parking basement to pick up his car.


Without Qian realizing there was a pair of eyes that were in love with him. Qian who was already quite tired continued to drive her car out of the basement towards her residence.


"It's only now that I can hope. Whatever happens, I have to approach him. He would not have had the heart if I had entered into his life. Like before," whispered someone wearing a thick hoodie that covered part of his face. After watching, he left from there.


***


When Qian reached the door. He did not need to keep Vero awake again to open the door, because he already had the spare key of his house. That Qian purposely did because she did come home late at night while working.


In the room Qian found Vero was sound asleep with their baby position who was still breastfeeding to him but it also fell asleep. Qian also after putting her things immediately approached the mother and child. He fixed the little baby's sleeping position and fixed Vero's open clothes. He buttoned back Vero's shirt and gently kissed Vero's forehead.


Qian enveloped the two and kissed his son's face as well, smelling extremely fragrant. Typical of the smell of baby telon oil, and he came back to Vero and hugged him from behind. And still doesn't make Vero flinch.


"That's a big deal, yes," Qian muttered softly as she rubbed his wife's head gently with a warm smile.


Before going to bed, he cleaned himself for a while in the bathroom. After cleaning and changing his clothes with new clothes, he went to bed with his son and wife.


Rumi they put to sleep in the middle of them among them. They do not put their babies apart. Instead of sleeping with them for a while. Because Vero is still too weak.


***


Morning's approaching. The morning rush that is the routine of the Vero small family was started. While Qian was still sleeping with Rumi beside her. The baby sleeps in the same style as the father. He slept slightly tilting his face to the side, causing Qian and Rumi to face each other.


When Vero came in and saw that. Makes her anxious and smile. She immediately approached her husband.


"Qian, wake. Remember, at 10 this morning papa wants to leave again. It's 8 o'clock, we're getting ready, baby" whispered Vero gently trying to wake her husband.


"Hmmm..," sighed Qian who was still half awake.


"Pocket. We'll be late, come on. You haven't had breakfast and who's ready for long" said Vero, urging Qian to get up.


"Yes, yes, yes. Ck, ah ..," said Qian lazily because she was still very sleepy.