WIFE PAID GRUMPY GUY

Chapter 13 Shame or Profit?

We both got out of the car, Bagas locked his car and walked around the car and grabbed my hand. Three Satpol PP people and several others who seemed to be residents around swarmed us.

"Mas, Ma'am, don't be too rich to be perverted in a luxury car, why not just go to a hotel anyway you guys? or is this not your employer's car?"

Bagas glared at the words of some people who began to nosy comment.

"We are legitimate spouses, not lovers or cheating spouses. Don't accuse me!" snapped Bagas.

"It's trite, cliche reasons, where's the marriage certificate."

"Where might we take it everywhere." replied Bagas fiercely. Bagas took the phone in his pocket, but it was low bat and when used called Arkana, the phone died.

"I charge first in the car yes, I want to call my men to ...."

"By the same time, we go to the office first, do not have time to wait, our work is also a lot of Mas."

"In a moment, I have to prove that we're really husband and wife."

"Follow it, sir."

Order of a satpol PP officer.

"Ra, your phone's here, speed."

"When I had my cell phone with me, you brought me suddenly from the gate."

A resident who took part in a head-shooting raid saw the two of us.

"The rich like it, make it upset."

"You made a big mistake, I can sue you all. Our husband and wife are legitimate, do nothing just kiss, where's the fault?"

"Follow us sir let the evidence be brought to our office!"

Bagas was about to fight but I grabbed his arm. Then I whispered.

"Follow the process, yes,"

Bagas was silent, as he looked at my face, I nodded my head to give him confidence following the process.

"Okay, we're coming, but we're taking the car ourselves ...."

"Get to our car sir." The typical unequivocal voice of the officer forced us to follow.

Me and Bagas can't wiggle. We were forced to both get into the open-top car and to sit side by side on the long chair. Some people who look to look back, they are like in disbelief when they see the catch of Satpol PP today. A handsome man with a typical high-class society appearance. Bagas looks careless to see many people.

Arriving at Satpol PP Bagas office asking permission to charge his phone.

When the phone was on, she called Arkana, but it turned out that Arkana showed up before the call was connected, she was already standing in front of us.

Arkana went to the officer and explained who Bagas and I were.

"He was Bagas Rainhard and his wife Zara Septia. It's their marriage license, although a photo of a coffee could be proof, or you're immediately browsing on google who they are, whether they're a legitimate partner or not will be seen there, and ...."

"Oh my goodness, yes it is Mr. Bagas a young conglomerate who is a luxury honeymoon in the Maldives with his wife." shouted one female officer. Others were flabbergasted, then they apologized for the misunderstanding. They even asked for a photo with us.

"Why is it that when you're arrested you don't come straight!" Bagas looks very angry at Arkana.

"I think without proof they wouldn't believe it. But let me sir, just look on the positive side."

Bagas growled with teeth cracking with anger.

"What a positive value by making us a public spectacle on a satpol PP car," he clenched his fists to dampen emotions against Arkana.

"Open an online news site,"

We exchanged glances and immediately saw the headlines in their headlines.

News:

RAINHARD BAGGAGE DYED PP SATPOL

"When making out with his wife in a car parked on the side of the road, a young businessman named Bagas Rainhard was arrested by Satpol PP who received a report from residents, the car parked in a quiet place. ...."

The news we read made Bagas smile. Something that he rarely does.

Netizen comments also make me amused myself.

"You dong snuggled with babang.ganteng."

"His wife is the same."

"Well, why not just at the hotel anyway bang, already noahan ya."

Bagas glanced at me. Yes greetings, my heart is now pounding when glimpsed by Bagas. It felt like something was different inside this soul cavity after that shameful incident.

My heart lost its rhythm. Have I fallen in love? no, don't get to. I was afraid of giving birth, afraid of what I was going through with my ex-husband. I'm afraid I'm going to have to give birth to an imperfect child.

Suddenly my heart remembered the banner. Where is my heart. A tear falls on the back of the hand. A sudden rush of guilt. Arkana who was driving stole a glance at me through the rearview mirror. Realizing that I immediately slipped my hand on my husband's arm and placed my head on his firm shoulder.

Bagas seemed to realize I was doing that because there was Arkana. He clasped my finger.

"Darling, you're nothing, right? I'm sorry, because of me you have to be in that embarrassing situation.

Arkana turned her gaze to the streets.

"Dear, there's nothing."

Suddenly I want to prank my super-tajir husband.

"Honey, my father and mother returned to your old contract, he said to be close to their store. Rarely do they live in the home you choose for them. Um but they want us to spend a night or two in their house" I said.

The look on Bagas' face changed, looking shocked but trying to hide it. I can't imagine Bagas feeling having to sleep in my cramped room. Genta did not want to, and chose to take me to the hotel when I first got married.

"Okay, after my parents' house we stayed three days at my in-laws' house" he said lightly. I was surprised, I looked at his face in amazement. At first glance I saw Arkana stunned at our conversation.

Seriate

follow their excitement at Zara's house. What silliness does Bagas do?