
"Drill!" call Rama.
"Yes, sir." Struggled by the bespectacled man approached Rama.
"Definitely, bangkee shut up and don't report this to the police! You know what to expect, right?"
"Yes, Sir. All I have arranged, Mr. Rama just calm down." Rama nodded, put on his sunglasses and raised the car window.
The three men who had just finished messing with Josh left from there leaving behind the mess Jacob had left behind.
As if he had just gotten the lottery, Jacob's face looked happier than before. The relief and heart prickling so felt Jacob after being satisfied to make the man named Josh hurt.
Jacob can make sure his wife's crazy ex-lover won't dare interfere with their lives again after this.
"Let's tell you what if asked how many of us came from, Ra?" Scrooge sat in the back seat staring at his friend who looked relaxed carrying a car.
"Jawab Aja abis meet people. I said to Mulan, Jacob, let me meet his acquaintance."
"Huh? What acquaintance, Ra?" Jacob asked.
"Yes, just acquaintance. I'm not sure who Lo's acquaintance is."
"Gosh .. I instead told Anna elo that I'm sure I met a client of Lo's at the restaurant deket hospital, Ra...."
Rama was surprised to catch a glimpse of Jacob sitting beside him. "Seriously Lo, Cob?"
"Yes, Ra. Anna knows I'm coming with Lo because I want to see a client."
"Okay ..truly this." Rama pressed the gas pedal, through the streets a little quiet this afternoon.
His mind started to unsettle considering Mulan would definitely be angry if his wife knew she was lying.
Their women must have talked to each other where they went today Rama thought.
"Why the hell, Ra?" Scrooge frowned looking at the thick-haired man in a slight rush out of the car.
Even Rama almost hit the crossbar near the hospital parking lot so anxious he thought of Mulan at this time.
"No pa-pa. Come on, we must have been waiting for us from earlier!" Rama goes first, leaving Jacob and Scrooge confused to see him.
Once in the elevator, Scrooge re-opened his voice. "So we'll talk to them, Ra, Cob? We must have one alesan let them not suspect us."
"Pake alesan me, Ber," Jacob said first.
"Eh, don't .. can die standing me up if Mulan finds out I boongin her, Cob. Take my alesan, "pinta Rama.
"Well, if I use Alesan Lo, I dong who is enameled Anna, Ra..," protested Jacob.
"That's elo's business, Cob. Anyway I don't want to bini I'm angry with me because of protected Lo!"
"Ish, don't dong, Ra. I-i...." The two friends began to argue because they did not want to be blamed by their respective partners.
Scrooge could only waste a long breath hearing it. If they were afraid of their wives being angry, what difference would it make to him? Can Scrooge make sure Cima will immediately look at him with the gaze of a hungry lioness later. They forgot he had a wife like him.
As soon as the elevator doors opened, Rama and Jacob continued arguing about not giving up on each other. They still remain adamant on their own reasons, Scrooge finally had to act before the two adult men ended up rolling in the hospital hallway like their behavior was when they were fighting.
"Woi ... mo until when did you two argue unclear, huh?!" jolt Scrooge got tired of hearing both.
"I suggest that as soon as we get in, we bring our dogs home, Ra. Let there will be no drama angry again from them in the dalem. How's it?"
Rama and Jacob were silent, thinking of the advice of their companions.
"Jaudah that's it. I agree with you, Ber..."
Scrooge and Rama agree to immediately pull their wives home once the three enter Anna's treatment room.
Capitalizing on confidence and focusing should quickly go from there, Jacob opened the door as soon as they arrived in front of the room.
The two women sitting near the bed where Anna was sitting suddenly looked at the three men who walked in and approached them.
A sharp eye greeted Rama, Jacob and Scrooge as soon as they arrived near the women.
"Where from?" Mulan, Anna and Cima compactly asked.
The one asked the reflex of swallowing the hard salivary, glanced at each other before replying. "A-there's a little business," answered the three stammered.
"What business?" The three women asked again.
"Urusan—"
"Ci, my mom called. He asked us to go home, '" Scrooge cut off before Jacob finished his speech.
"Mmm earlier Bora also called, Yang. I'm gonna have to go to daddy's company for a second. We go first, yuk..," asked Rama to help divert the conversation.
The three women in front of them squinted their eyes, growing suspicious at the movements of their husbands.
"No need to talk. Where are you honest spies from!" sentak Cima crossed the chest.
Scrooge instantly shrieked at the gaze of the lioness Cima who was very similar to her father-in-law. He was sure that tonight the rations before going to bed and midnight would just be scorched.
"Yes, I said where you were from!" Mulan added.
Rama felt his forehead begin to sweat now, as if Mulan was burning her body with a sharp gaze typical of angry women.
"Jac, do you want to boongin me who's sick?" Although weak, Anna could still stare sharply through Jacob's heart.
The man held his breath, starting to fret at hearing his wife say that.
"Who's your boongin, anyway? We're just—"
"Boong?" Cima cut Scrooge's speech.
"Well, not really, Ci...." Scrooge's voice slowly softened as the gazes of the three women who seemed to want to strangle them right now.
The guts of the three men shrieked as soon as they saw Mulan and Cima getting up from the chair, approaching Rama and Scrooge.
Taking a swing, Mulan and Cima raised their hands to grab their husband's right ear and pulled him in annoyance.
"Basic beans! Well, now our boongin!" the cries of Mulan and Cima followed the cries of pain from the mouths of Rama and Scrooge.
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Do not macem-macem, deh if the same bini well, seeds 🤭😆