WEDDING (Not Just) IN BED

WEDDING (Not Just) IN BED
RAGEFULNESS



"Man! Please teach your wife not to tinker with my wife's past! If anything bad happens to Ella and my future kids, you're the first one I'm looking for!"


"Eh? What do you mean Zy?"


"Ella fainted, went to the hospital after meeting Mira!"


"Huh? Mira, didn't tell me she wanted to see Ella?"


"Please take care of your wife! My wife immediately went down mentally, but was pregnant with our children! Now Ella's having nightmares again, and she's crying for me to take care of the name change from SOFTELLA to MENTARI again. Ella and I have covered all the pages of the past, but your wife has brought them back!"


Ramzy goes by leaving Rahman in his study.


Yep. As he tells Mira, Rahman is now working with Ramzy. Share the room more precisely. Because Rahman bought half the shares of the Ramzy family company by expanding it towards import export.


Actually Ramzy has often told Rahman to open his own office. But he was lazy to look for more places, while the private building of RAMA CORPORATION company is so spacious and consists of 12 floors.


Rahman pondered again with Mira's questions. It turned out that his wife had taken a long distance by meeting and questioning the story of their past.


He did not blame Mira. But Mira's actions were not predicted before. How could that brave Mira question Ella about the things Ella hates the most.


Rahman swallowed his saliva. Nervous and anxious was also his heart. He got up and rushed to Ramzy's room.


"How's Ella doing now Zy?"


"You don't have to worry about my wife!" answer Ramzy ketus.


"May I look at Ella? Which hospital is it?"


"Make what? Take care of your wife! And again, I'm going to go to your wife too. Because Ella wants to give the department store to Mira! And maybe in these weeks I take care of it directly to the notary. And you, you can leave here too! Your shares I paid 2 times!"


Rahman looked at Ramzy's face helplessly. He went straight out. Back in the room looking for a jacket and also a small bag.


At that hour Rahman went home.


"Mira, Mirah!"


"Sister Mira again there's a meeting with curtomer bang!" said one of Mira's employees at her online store.


"Oh yeah, Den! Mira came out?"


"There's about an hour, bang! I think I'm back too!"


"Yes. Thanks for the info Den!"


The shop was right next to their house. So if Mira's house doesn't exist, there's definitely an online store.


Mira's actions are out of bounds. Even met Ella without her confirmation.


Mira is not entirely wrong. Since he was also self-conscious, this was also his fault. But he couldn't believe that Mira could think that far to find and question Ella.


All this time, he felt peaceful and calm. Everything he dreamed of, he slowly achieved. Ella was happy, and she was happy too. Mira is able to make him the perfect man. Until he has slowly promised in his heart, will always and always make his wife happy until the end of his last breath.


Hhh.... Now, what else is this ordeal?


"Sister? You're home from work? Is it still 2 o'clock? Tumben-tenan!" Mira came home and was surprised to find Rahman who was sitting daydreaming in the guest room while their door was opened very wide.


Rahman just looked at Mira's face. Confused as well he, should how and start from where.


"Please make me some black coffee without Mira's sugar!" rahman said in a voice slowly detained.


"Black hat? Do you usually drink Capucino coffee? Capucino, is that it?"


"So I want black coffee! Across the street there must be khan? Why not try to find an alternative to buy first, if there is no home?" rahman's voice was a little loud.


"Yes khan where Mira knows, brother wants black coffee. So never stock black coffee!" Mira answered Rahman's words. It made her husband just look at her unblinking.


"Yes, yes Mira buy first in Sri's house! Ish, tumbens!" his grunts as he passed away went out.


Though Rahman was pressing his emotions so as not to come out and 'hurt' Mira. He loves and loves Mira, but he is also disappointed in Mira.


Wanted to educate him but didn't know how. Wanted to scold him, but this was also his mistake that did not dare to be honest with Mira.


Rahman's own heart. He covered his face with both palms. His heart was just the Asma of God. Trying to control himself who almost let out anger, but his gratitude immediately thought it was useless.


Hhh.....


Mira enters the house with an annoyed face. She was tired of coming home from meetings with her shop customers, but instead found her strange-looking husband with unusual requests.


"It's black coffee!" he said a little too hard to make Rahman open his eyes and look at his wife.


"Is that how you serve your husband?" finally Rahman reprimanded Mira even though the tone of his voice he pressed as low as possible.


"I'm tired brother, hot, dizzy coming home from the meeting! Not playing around in the mall laughing and laughing around here and there! I helped you make money too!"


Brakes.


Rahman's breaking the table. Almost the coffee cup flew into the air, although still a quarter of the contents of the beleber spilled.


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