Thank You Love
Chapter 37
Shortly after Fal left, Tanvi left the room.
The apartment is neat and clean.
Since she became pregnant, Fal took care of all Tanvi's duties including cleaning the house.
He sat down and ate the porridge that Fal had prepared.
Bell rings.
He limped up and opened the door.
“Halo Bu Tanvi..”
Tanvi smiled. “Aaan anyway? Am I that old?”
Sekar and Melly enter the apartment cheerfully.
“Where's office? I miss wanting to work.” Tanvi prepared two glasses of syrup.
“Lo need anything else want to work everything?” comment Melly. “The wife of the boss cannot work.”
“Masa’? Rules from where?” Tanvi put the glass on the table.
“Official rules from women,” said Sekar amused. “Kalo have a rich husband, why else work? If we become elo, live a good life. Shopping, to the grooming salon, beautify yourself let your husband feel at home when he comes home from work.”
Tanvi laughed amusedly. “I don't like things so.”
“Oh yes, have you been shopping for baby needs?”
“Not yet. But I don't think it is necessary.”
“Lho? Why not need?”
“Soal all have been prepared with Mama and Aunt Rima.”
“Yahh not exciting dong, but we ngarep can nemenin lo shopping baby equipment. It's funny stuff.”
“You doain I was enough.” Tanvi peeling citrus fruit. “Oh yes, what time is pregnant gymnastics?”
“Ntar noon. I brought my brother's car, so we don't have to take a cab.”
The bell interrupts their conversation.
“Let me do bukain.”
Melly opened the door.
“Where's fal?”
That slightly loud voice made Tanvi and Sekar turn their heads.
“Pak Fally again out. You who?” asked Melly a little hyacinth looking at the impoliteness of the woman in sexy clothes.
Without speaking, he barged in and looked around.
Tanvi and Sekar stood up.
“Alisha?” ask Tanvi.
“Oh so lo his wife Fal?” it was Alisha.
The woman approached Tanvi with a haughty face.
His body is high and calf level, especially he uses high-heels that make it more charming.
His hair was painted brown.
Tight mini skirt and tank-top.
Not to mention the jewelry adorn his body makes it more shiny.
The makeup on her face was perfect.
Tanvi forced a smile. “My name is Tanvi.”
Alisha's eyes narrowed at Tanvi from head to toe.
“Ckckckck... Like this is his wife Fal?”
“Eh please be polite yes!” Melly sewot is arbitrarily on Tanvi.
Sekar embraces Tanvi's shoulder. “This is his wife Mr. Fally.”
“Eh my business is the same to him! You guys don't have to interfere!” alisha.
Tanvi nodded at his two friends.
“No pa-pa.”
“But..”.
“It's my business.” Tanvi looked at Alisha flat.
“Kak Fal again not at home.”
“I want to see you. I want to know, Fal's wife is as beautiful as anything. Apparently, you are not comparable to me. Pantes aja Fal do not stop thinking of me.”
“Eh watch your mouth! Tanvi is like this because she is pregnant again. If not, she is much prettier than lo..” Melly can not resist emotions, immediately detained Sekar.
“Do not interfere, the hotter ntar.”
“But this girl is not polite! I'm giving you a lesson!”
“Do not, Mel!”
“Heh, you both got laid! It's my business with him!” snapped Alisha fiercely and looked at Tanvi.
“Originally you know, Fal can not separate from me. Even though we broke up, Fal couldn't escape me. And now I'm here. I live on the 12th floor. If Fal doesn't come back here, you can find him at my place. Because Fal can never refuse what I want. Including, if I ask him to divorce you, he will not think twice and your relationship ends. Understand?”
Tanvi's body trembled, her tears rolling down.
Sekar and Melly are anxious to see Tanvi shaken.
Alisha turned around, satisfied.
Tanvi sat down and shed her tears.
“Tanvi, don't be horrified said he,” entertain Sekar.
Melly follow sewot. “Basic cocky chick! Don't really understand the feelings of fellow girls.”
Tanvi did not hear the words of her two friends anymore, and cried as much as she could.
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