I'll Marry You Boss
Chapter 63 The outpouring of two friends

Andre frowned looking at the change in his wife's face.

"What's wrong?"

"You haven't given an explanation about that woman!" hardik Risa's.

"You jealous?"

"No, I'm not jealous, just don't like it." Andre smiled amusedly.

"Yes, my wife isn't jealous, she just doesn't like it."

What a difference, honey.

"Kc... " Risa poked her lips, Andre said as if not believing her.

"While it doesn't explain you must know who my heart is for, hemm? and I'm a loyal man." Andre cupped his wife's cheeks.

"Men are good at giving up, many men cheat not because they don't love, but because there's a chance."

"They say love, faithful, always looks friendly, uh it turns out that behind has a mistress who is no less beautiful."

"The legitimate wife's suffering is never ending. There's a ditv like that, basically the wife is too good, want to be thrown away also dear, but to others also dear, confused right?" Risa nyerocos herself vented her frustration.

"Honey, it's just on TV, I'm not like that, trust me." Andre tried to calm his woman down.

"But you're handsome and rich, who wouldn't be interested in your charm?" Andre laughed again.

Though his wife already knows that he is handsome and rich from the past then why now in question. Andre could only shake - a head gnaw.

"It's a gift, Honey. Don't blame me."

"Cihhh."

"Hey, that's Honey's reality. You fell in my charm too?"

"I just don't have any other choice."

"Hey, why is that?"

"How else? I'm already your wife, so inevitably have to love."

"You didn't love me before you were my wife?" Andre asked a little anxiously, his face already gone. He forgot before marriage had not asked his wife, and their marriage was also in such a way.

"I love you, but I'm mad at you, kissed by a silent actor." Risa got out of bed, but Andre pulled her until she fell on the man's lap.

Risa's answer made her relieved, her woman always loved her.

"I'm sorry, I won't let another woman kiss me again" said Andre, holding her hand and then gently tucking her. Risa blushed embarrassed by her husband's sweet treatment. "Only you can kiss me."

"You promise?" tanyanya shy - shy.

"I will prove it because the promise of man can be broken."

"You insinuating me?" tanyanya lirih while looking down.

"Hey, how dare I insinuate you, but that's the reality" said Andre with one hand raised his wife's chin.

They looked at each other, approached, the closer they finally fused together. You can guess what will happen next when the woman only wears a blanket and the man only uses a boxer.

"Don't smile like that, it feels like I want to bite you" Andre said as they exited the hotel.

"Mama must have been waiting for us." Risa Shift the conversation. After additional activities they immediately cleaned themselves and changed into clothes that Andre had prepared.

With smiles on their lips, they entered the house hand in hand. Mama Hilma was waiting for them in the middle room.

"You're like teenagers," seduced Mama Hilma.

"Sorry, make mama wait a long time," exclaimed Risa a little clumsy. While Andre just relaxed seduced the mother.

"Sit down, there's something you want to talk about." The two sat in front of Mama Hilma and threw eyes at each other.

"What's up, Ma?" ask Andre.

"When you have time, you want to visit your mom."

Risa and Andre glanced at each other then smiled.

"Thank you, Ma" they said at the same time.

"Mama also wants to have your wedding party, the sooner the better. No need to wait for your wife's birth, how?" hilma asked her son.

"I'm up to you" replied Andre and also a nod of the head from Risa.

"Yes, we're with mom."

Andre and Risa smiled happily, what they wanted was finally achieved. Marry someone who loves and loves us, and get the blessing of our parents.

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They have arrived in Yogyakarta. The four of them including Salim went straight to the residence of Risa's parents.

Risa's parents already knew of their arrival. Risa had already told me first.

"Assalamu'alaikum," they said together.

"Waalaikumsalam," replied the father and mother.

"Santi."

"Hilma." call both of them together. They were first school friends.

"It's you, Hilma. The rich man's son." Mother looked at the appearance of Mama Hilma, they were friends when she was in High School, friends of adolescence.

"You're still the same as Santi used to be."

"How are you?" They hugged each other, ignoring the people who were looking at them.

Understand old friends if long time does not meet, like lovers only.

"I'm so good, you look good too."

"Eh, it means we besan dong," continued Mama Hilma after realizing her purpose came to the house.

"Yes yes ... o.. means you yes? the cruel in-laws who hurt my daughter." Mama Hilma smiled clumsyly.

"I'm sorry, not intentionally. If I know your son Risa, I have given my blessing from the beginning, no need to be tired - tired of separating them."

Mother let out a long sigh while looking at Mama Hilma grudgingly, instead of staring with explosive anger.

"I understand how you feel, it's not easy to be you, when you've given up all your love it turns out to be like that. I don't want a guy like that."

"Let's forget it, it's over. No need to talk about the past."

"Eidmm...." Dad's clearedching. They stood at the door, hearing the curses of the two old friends.

"Oh, yeah. Until I forget," said the mother while covering her mouth with one hand with a small chuckle.

Mama Hilma also felt bad, because they were engrossed in their own past.

It's true, old friends if it has met like the world belongs to both of us.

"Let's go in!" Then they all entered into the narrow living room. The living room chair has been removed and is only carpeted. They sit down.

"After that incident why did you just disappear?" ask me, I'm still talking about the past.

"I didn't disappear just that I went back to my two, living day-to-day as the princess of a rich family."

"I turned into an ordinary girl just to get sincerity, but it's all the same."

"Yes, because I'm the only one who's sincere with you" mother chirped."You're as arrogant as you used to be."

"Hey, I'm not arrogant huh."

While Risa and Andre were staring at the two with both hands propping up their chin, faithfully listening to the nostalgia of the two still beautiful and energetic middle-aged women.

Hilma's mother and mother, laughing widely, giggling, frowning, many expressions they let out while talking. In adolescence, both of them forget the purpose they met.

"Can we begin to discuss the purpose of this meeting?" Dad interrupted them because if they were left unconscious, they would only talk about their memories first.

"What else you want to talk about, you have the blessing. They only have a wedding reception" she said.

"You've already set the date for the wedding, right?" ask Mom to Hilma her best friend when she was a teenager.

"Of course, everything is in order, one month ahead of the wedding party will be held at a luxury hotel in Jakarta. You have to go to Jakarta."

"Well, what's the concept?" asked the enthusiastic mother and finally only the two of them again talked about their daughter's marriage. Andre and Risa from the beginning had already given everything to Mama Hilma

While the others just let out a long breath. Even Mother and Mama Hilma left them in the guest room. They both went out somewhere.

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Happy fasting. May today's fast be strong, new author of today's fast hehehee.