WIFE DRAMA
The drama 69
The morning sunlight greeted a couple who were legal in the eyes of the law. Both of them blink their eyes when the sun's glare begins to touch the eyelids.
Wafi smiled happily when he found the wife trying to hide behind his arm. “Bagun, Yank, we have breakfast.”
“I'm still sleepy, Bee,” replied Liora with a distinctive sound of waking up.
“Eat first, pity our son if he gets hungry.”
“Gara-gara you, end of dawn ask for rations. Obviously I'm still tired,” leech Liora.
“Hahaha, sorry, Darling. Her name is also newlywed.”
“New what. His son is also.”
“Yes, we have breakfast in the room, yes.”
The investigator's wife shook her head. “We are down. Not good with the others. They must be waiting for us.”
“OK, then we take a shower.”
“You go first let me finish the shirt.”
Wafi agreed. The man put his feet on the floor. From the bed he stepped into the water room, while the wife went to the suitcase near the closet. Preparing a change of clothes for her husband and herself.
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Wafi's family and Fatih's family who had known each other since long ago seemed familiar at the dining table of the hotel restaurant. They are enjoying the dishes. Before long the bride who had just held the reception joined.
“Why is it late?” ask Vira.
“Liora exhausted so wake up rather bad luck,” explained the investigator. He pulled out a chair for his wife and then sat down.
“Where are you on your honeymoon?” ask Wahyudi.
“Hhmm like we have no plans for a honeymoon, deh, Mas,” replied Wafi.
“Why?”
“Given the condition of young pregnant Liora.”
“Oh, Yes later if you want baby moon say the same, Mas. Don't give tickets wherever you want to go.”
“Serious, Mas?” ask Liora.
“Yes, does my look unconvincing?”
“Not that. The problem is later Wafi can not leave?”
“Can, it's an easy affair.”
The pregnant woman smiled broadly.
“Yuk, eat breakfast,” take Wahyudi's wife. “Today all agreed to go home. You guys if you want to stay here don't papa.”
“Kok that, Ma'am?” ask Wafi's wife.
“Ngapain again we are here. You guys are good to be two-duan. We have a child to take care of. Well, Kaina is already a hassle.”
“Yes, geez, sorry, yes, Ma'am,” Liora told Fatih's wife.
“Gak papa's. We are happy to be a part of the event as well as your family and Wafi. Just pity the kids, they start to fuss,” explained Kaina.
“Maybe not at home time,” added Fatih. Not as comfortable at home.”
“Let's take you home,” timpal Wafi.
“Eh, what the fuck. No need, anyways we go home the same driver. You are here aja.”
“Gue not good, Tih.”
“Udah let later Aja brother who anterin Fatih all of us way home,” sela Vira.
“Still, yes, Brother.”
“Yes, you guys eat, yes, we want to go to the room clean-up.”
Wafi nodded while Liora raised her thumb.
“Where? We want to go home too or stay here again?”
“Ajourn,” replied Liora. “I also want to see cafe.”
“Oke, eat a lot. After that we also clean-up.”
“Iya.”
The couple who just had an official wedding, from the hotel immediately rolled into the cafe and Liora Resto. The owner wants to see the development of his business after reopening since two weeks ago.
Also, this is the first time he hands off since the new cafe manager was hired to run the task that had been handled by himself.
“About what cafe, yes, Bee,” ask Liora.
“Which way, Yank?” Wafi asked back. He occasionally glanced at the wife sitting at the side while focusing on driving.
“I mean no rame, huh? Customers are satisfied and like the menu at the cafe. I don't go in the kitchen anymore. Fear later the taste of cooking is different.”
“Deliver everything to your team. Believe me, they can definitely.”
“Hopefully. Let me stay at home because I've never been to a cafe. Everything should go according to my rules.”
“Manager yesterday was experienced, Yank. He knows better than you what to do. In fact he will do more for the progress of your cafe and restaurant so that he can also get bonuses and good names.”
Liora smiled. “Iya, too, yes. Ah, I didn't think there.”
“You don't trust the guy.”
“Difficult, Bee, especially if I haven't confirmed it yet. From yesterday I wanted to go to the cafe. But said Kak Vira can't go anywhere.”
“Iya. Later you go to the cafe will work. Forgot if you're pregnant.”
“By the way pregnant, I'm curious about the reaction of my former mother-in-law. He used to love teasing me barren.”
“Don't start looking because of you. Dah, just leave it.”
“Who is looking for a reason. I was just thinking about it. If she knows I'm pregnant I want to tell her that it turns out her son is barren because he already has two wives but does not have children and I have only been married a few months to you directly pregnant.”
“Do not, ntar so gossip again if you are pregnant out of wedlock.”
“Ah, yes too. I forgot.”
The car they were riding in arrived at the location. Wafi parked his vehicle and after that he went down and opened the door for his wife.
“Thank you, Husband,” says Liora.
“Iya, Darling.”
The two walked together to enter the cafe which was crowded with customers. Arriving inside they were greeted by the cafe manager.
“Where is the cafe, smoothly?” ask Liora.
“As you can see,” replied the Manager.
The chief of the police wife nodded as she spread her gaze across the entire restaurant that was already full.
“About you have any other suggestions or need something to advance my cafe and restaurant?”
“If Mom wants how if we open a branch just now?”
“Good idea. But let's talk about.”
“Focus same pregnancy you used to,” by Wafi.
“Iya.”
“Bapak Sama Ibuk want lunch? We have a new menu can be tasted first,” bargain the Manager.
“By deh,” replied Liora. “But ask for help Susi interracial to top. My home is still safe ‘kan?”
“As per Father's request, every night in front of the cafe there is a security guard on duty.”
A wide, striped smile on Liora's lips. “Still, yes, if so my husband and I go first.”
“Siap. Later the food will definitely be delivered.”
The manager of the cafe drove the departure of his boss until the first rung. Afterwards Liora carried the husband up the third floor.
“Lebay,” said Reiki's ex-wife.
“Gak. You're pregnant.”
“But I remember the first time we met.”
“Iya, too. That time your feet again in gyps.”
Laughter broke out from the pregnant woman's mouth. “That time I deliberately slow down to attract your sympathy.”
“But you succeeded and now you are stuck in your own plan.”
“Hahaha.”
