
"An, said Mang Udin near here there is a midwife. If you just want mastiin you pregnant or not he said tell it to go there aja, walk also not up to five minutes," said Sasha who just returned from returning the dirty dishes to the nasgor's handyman. Gayung did not respond, I don't know what he was reading until his expression was confused like that.
"Read what the hell, An?" Sasha approached and grabbed the shoulder of her best friend.
"Novels." Gayung hung up the phone for a second, did not want his best friend to know what novel he was reading.
"Ih, look at dong," whined Sasha curiously.
"Don't, sister, be ashamed of the adult scene." Gay grimacing shy.
"Yes already .. if you want to ask for a husband, already have this." Sasha giggled amusedly.
"I don't want to read the adult scene, Brother," replied Gayung with a sad face.
"Continue?"
"I if reading this seems to be the main character that way, sakkitt really feels." The curly-haired woman suddenly broke into tears while patting her chest.
"Oh Allah, really deep, An. It's just a novel, oh, my God ...." Sasha shook her head in astonishment.
"The author is great means .. It feels rich to feel cheated on me, Sister ...."
"Oh, the affair novel?"
"Yes, the guy was initially forced to remarry eh long ago the ease of not wanting to escape both, br*ngg emang," said Gayung full of emotion. Moreover, according to the story the man asked for an inner living to a second wife who was hidden. Gayung so imagine the face of her husband who is being******* with Tiara as his female character. His chest was as congested as a lack of oxygen to breathe. He really doesn't want it to happen if it happens.
"No, I don't want to be pitted ..." Gayung shook his head involuntarily while groping, his tears flowing more and more profusely wet his cheeks.
"Dimidna? Who wants to be combined, An?" Sasha turned back in shock at hearing his best friend's talk.
"Mbak Tiara ...."
"Mister Tiara? Meanin?" Sasha was not satisfied with the answer.
"Bak Tiara is pregnant again, sister."
"Hamill? Same who? Same Mr Boss?" Sasha surged hysterically making Gayung pull his hand to listen to his full story.
"No!"
"Continue?"
"But Sasha promised to keep this secret, yes. Don't tell me the same Mama Safa first, later the whole office knows I'm not good to be said to be the culprit of gossip." Gayung not distrust Safa, it's just that Safa is the type of person who often let go when talking. Even though he's a good guy.
"Sipph. I'll watch my mouth, suerr!" sasha's promise with hands forms a PIS.
Gayung finally told all his conversations at the Hospital with Tiara.
"What???" Sasha shut her mouth after Gayung finished telling her story. "Crazy crazy crazy! Mentally ill are rich people .. He should be holding the same responsibility Mr. Jay is not the same Mr. Boss. If the Boss agrees, I won't stay silent!" said Sasha in flames.
"Sak Sasha, what do you want? Does Sasha dare to be like Galas?" tanya Gayung saw the response of his best friend.
"No, no, I don't dare" said Sasha with a faint guts. The amused gibberish also saw the silliness of Sasha.
"Well, that's a smile ...." Sasha pinched the cheek of an anxious Gayung. "Udah, trust the Boss. I believe he is a loyal man, proof Mr. Boss strictly prohibits infidelity, even sanctions dismissal loh ... Uh, but if Mr. Boss is cheating himself, who wants to fire him who ...?" sasha asked confusedly.
"Me!" The girly pointed at himself arrogantly.
"Wkwkwk .. new so a top a day already songong lu, An." Laughter filled the room.
"I mean hurry up and be husband, brother. Who am I at the office ... Galas brother woke up, it's hard to do with Mbak Tiara and Mr. Jay. I was just the person who came when Galas was successful, did not understand what the difficult process of rich ...." Gayung settles himself, controlling the ceiling of the boarding room. Such is what Gayung caught from the words of Tiara.
"It is precisely you that came to perfect the success of Mr. Boss. He used to be just money, now he has a beautiful wife and soon will have a baby who is funny gemess." Sasya hugged the fat hugging flat-footed Gayung made her owner laugh.
"Geli ah, Sasha ...."
"Geez, usually also digrepe-**** same Mr. Boss wkwkwk ...."
"What the hell, Sasha ... sotoy deh."
"If not digrepe-****, then where did this baby come from?," Sasha again stroked the flat stomach of her best friend. "Eh, he said you want a check, the hunt is now closed ...." Sasya just remembered because of the preoccupation of listening to Gayung confide.
"I'm sleepy, Brother. Tomorrow is all." Gayung covered his mouth that was yawning wide, then curled up like a baby.
"Yes, deh. It's up to you. But you really want to sleep here? What boss?"
"If he remembers having a wife, he'll be wanted" replied Gayung with his eyes closed.
"If the Boss doesn't know how?"
"PD lu, An .. hihi .. if not nyariin, ask your father santet him wkwkwkw ... " Sasha giggled with amusement as she threw a thin blanket over her best friend's body. After that he intended to go to the toilet because he had been holding back pee, but ...
"Astagfirulahalazim." Sasha gasped in surprise holding her chest, seeing her Boss standing leaning against the front wall of her room. Galas placed his index finger right in the middle of his lips, hinting Sasha not to make a sound. He knew that his wife was sleeping inside.
Sasya nodded slowly, in silence she recalled whether any of her words earlier could offend her Boss. Oh my God, I said digrepe-***** same as tell me to wait! Please Bosque I'm just acting ...!!!
***
Tomorrow.
"Nrank ...." Galas woke up from his sleep hearing his wife's voice seemed like she was vomiting in the bathroom. He approached the bathroom door with a worried face.
"Darling!" Error opening the bathroom door knob that turned out to be unlocked. "Why you?" Arthorously embracing the shoulder of his wife who seemed to have just finished washing her mouth.
"With a toothbrush, it feels so bad to vomit." Gayung shuddered to imagine the taste.
"Usually also use this toothpaste, right? Do you want to replace it?" Erratic looking at his wife, his mind led to a possibility. Especially hearing his wife's conversation last night with Sasha.
"No need, Brother ... usually I always wear it," refused Gayung reluctant to look into the eyes of her husband.
"What's wrong with you, honey?" Arthoras held the hand of his wife who wanted to turn. "Why did you leave last night alone?"
Last night he brought his wife home to sleep from Sasha's boarding house. Even at home his wife was not awake at all.
Hearing her husband's question, Gayung suddenly melow, his tears poured unstoppable even his stuffing came out without being able to hold it anymore. Galas pulled his wife's body into his embrace and tried to calm her down.
"I won't marry again" she whispered softly. "My wife is only one and that's you, baby" he whispered again as he tightened his arms to his sobbing wife. Galas had already rejected Tiara's request several times to marry her temporarily. But he did not expect his best friend would be reckless to talk to his wife and be misunderstood like this. Never in his mind, married two women especially in this close period of time. All his piety for Tiara was pure friendship and nothing more.
"Here, don't cry anymore." Galas wiped away the tears that kept flowing on his wife's cheeks. "Your husband just loves you, take it easy ...," said Galas with his small oddity.
"Really?" He looked up with his eyes still wet. There was a slight sense of calm hearing her husband's words.
"Yes" answered Galas confidently. Their eyes met and stared at each other with a smile on their lips. A second later, their faces approached each other as if a magnet was pulling on them.
"Eh, don't ...." Gayung pushed back his face while covering his mouth.
"Why?" I tried to take off that tiny hand.
"I threw up earlier" explained Gayung.
Galas was silent to digest the situation, then suddenly he sat down crouched caressing his wife's stomach from behind his sleeping pajamas. He heard all his wife talk about babies.
"Is there a child here?" The happy binar was clearly drawn on his face. He crouched down to align himself with his wife's flat stomach.
"Ehm .. maybe." Gayung could not hide the news anymore, his smile expands with a happy radiance on her husband's face.
"Let's check this morning, dear," said Galas excitedly.
"Later in the afternoon, brother. We, we have to work."
"We're the Boss Honey, I'm the boss of your man the boss of women. It's up to us to come at what time, working from home doesn't matter." Galas reminded while kissing his wife's stomach.
"Oh Galas, don't kiss me if I'm not pregnant." She was afraid her husband would be disappointed.
"If not pregnant we try again," Galas threw his ignorant smile.
"Ishh .. would like ...." Gayung punched her husband's nose.
"You want this too, didn't you know that yesterday you were the first one, dear." Gayung deliberately teased his wife who immediately met red cheeks.
"That's because Galas like jealousy but not sensitive if by itself like to make his wife jealous," Gayung said not to lose and it hit the heart of Galas.
"Sorry." Galas held his wife back in his arms. "Next time I won't be so again."
***
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