Disappeared Husband Married CEO
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"Oiya how about my dress?

"It's all done, you can try it now." Mesya took the paper bag that was on the sofa, then gave it to Anggita.

"Darling, I want to take a shower first. It's so hot."

"Yes Mas!

Yoga walks up the stairs to the room on the second floor. While Mesya and Anggita were in the guest room trying on a kebaya dress for a marriage contract.

Mesya opened a guest room that was followed by Anggita. "You try to get her rich first."

Anggita undid all her clothes and began to wear a traditional kebaya that looks elegant.he twirled her body in front of a large mirror while smiling sumringah.

"It's cool to know? this white kebaya is beautiful." Anggita kept pecking himself in front of the mirror, imagining his happiness with Prayoga, who was widely about to get married.

Mesya walked towards the bed to take a brocade scarf for Anggita's hair cover which he placed on the mattress. As he stepped on his foot to something. Directing her eyes down the floor and something that surprised Mesya, she bent over and took the three sides of her husband's safety.

"Why is Yoga here? under the floor? Mesya continued to wonder in his heart which began to feel the strangeness of "Since when did mas yoga leave its inner being here?"

"Yes?! call anggita who is still gripping himself in front of the mirror

Mesya twisted his body and hid Yoga's safety triangle behind his back.

"What is his kebaya greatness? ask Mesya

"Do you think this is right?

"It's all right, I'm increasing by two centimeters because you're pregnant, even though it's not visible yet but your body starts to contain."

Let's say we smile with satisfaction "Thank you, baby, you're my best friend." Anggita hugged Mesya.

"Yes I'm going to go to the room for a while, I have to prepare a nightgown for a yoga mas, finish the bath must be looking for me."

Anggita nodded "OK, I want to take off this kebaya and get ready to go home."

"Not bother, I can take a taxi online." Anggita take off the kebaya shirt and change with the clothes again, then put the kebaya into a paper bag.

The two of them came out of the room, Netra Anggita stared at the circular staircase and hoped Yoga would come down soon

"Yes, I'm home first! see you next week ya." they both love "Please pray my marriage contract goes well."

"I will certainly pray. I can't go to Surabaya. Say hello to your mother, God willing I will visit Surabaya for the silahturahmi with Ratna's mother."

Anggita nodded, but his eyes still glanced towards the stairs "Where the heck Mas Yoga, long time sob, did he fall asleep after being satisfied with the relationship?! meaning in the heart.

"Git, did you order the cab."

"Oh yeah, I forgot." Aggita deliberately stalling time and reached into the phone in his bag.

"Members let Mas take it." Suddenly Yoga was in front of the terrace and joined two women who he had been gauli.

Anggita smiled faintly and her heart cheered "No need Mas, pity Mesya at home himself" he said pretending to refuse.

"It's okay Git, I'm used to being alone at home, especially if the yoga mas overtime or out of town."

"My wife is beautiful and my Soleh is very good also understanding" spontaneous Yoga kissed the wife's forehead "pity if Gita went home alone at night, especially tomorrow he will go home to Surabaya."

"Yes, that's okay!"

"Yes, I'm gone, not long."

Mesya let go of her husband and best friend unsuspecting, although in his heart there was a slight feeling of jealousy when yoga opened the car door for his best friend. "Astaghfirullah, why am I thinking nothing?! Mesya shook his head quickly and dismissed his prejudice "Isn't Angita going to get married the day after, why am I even jealous? I believe Mas yoga men are loyal and will not disappoint me."

That black sedan car is getting further and further away. Mesya closed the gate and entered the house. As she was about to put the key into her hole, Mesya forgot something, opened her hand and stared at her husband's safety triangle. "Mas, why did you put dirty pants in any place. luckily I cepet pick it up, if until Anggita who saw, I'm embarrassed." Mesya shook her head as she walked towards the kitchen and put her husband's dirty pants into the washing machine.

"I want to soak in warm water to relieve my fatigue." the beautiful, white woman stepped into the room on the second floor.

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