MY HUSBAND STROKED BUT DID NOT DIE
Chapter 83 A COUSIN WHO IS GETTING ANNOYING

"Have lunch?" ask Mila, when I just got to my desk.

"Here" I replied sitting down.

"God can have lunch with the boss. He is a very jutek. It is difficult to conquer" said Mila.

I looked at Mila. Difficult conquered? What does Mila mean? Did Mila ever want to conquer Doni? Didn't Mila know that Doni had a wife?

"Yes. I wanted to conquer Doni's boss. But he never responded. Even getting away from me." Mila is like I know my head.

"I know that bosses have wives. I also did not intend to damage his household. Just have fun. It will be exciting if we can play with the horses of the boss" said Mila again with the widest.

Crazy one! Just have fun. I am ogah. Because I also still appreciate my husband, even though he can no longer function.

"Crazy for me?" Mila laughs at herself.I just shake my head.

"But cool, Ar. Don't make me beautiful if I can't conquer men. Haha." Mila's laughter echoed, until a security man looked at the two of us.

Mila then covered her mouth with her palm.

"You're so noisy" I whispered. It's not good that security's whimper anymore.

Mila is the guy. But sometimes love the origin of ceplos when talking. It's even too vulgar in my opinion.

Doni's out of the elevator. I think he heard Mila's laughter earlier. Even if it's impossible.

"Ar, please if anyone's looking for me, tell me I'm out" Doni told me.

"Well, sir" I said. Then Doni left the loby. I don't know where he's going. I just looked at his back until it disappeared.

Mila looks at me. I just took a quick glance at Mila.

"It looks like Doni's boss is very familiar with you, Ar?" ask Mila.

"Yes" I replied briefly.

"Have you ever known each other before?" ask Mila again.

Not just know each other. But we used to like each other. Never felt the kiss of Doni warm, when the school used to.

"He was my schoolmate" I said. I don't want to tell Mila about our past.

"Owh. Pantesan" said Mila.

Before long, came a beautiful woman with super sexy makeup.

I remember my best friend, Yola. The way she dresses is exactly Yola. His appearance is similar too. Long curly hair brown. And thick make up.

He came to the reception desk. Mila's welcoming him, because I'm busy opening my laptop. Laptops of the hotel.

"Good day, Miss Doni. Can I help you?" ask Mila.

I looked at the woman, because Mila called her by the name of Doni.

"I want to see my husband!" ketus.

"Sorry, Mom. Her Mr. Doni just came out" Mila said kindly.

"So I told him I was going to come here!" said the woman who claimed to be his wife Doni, still with a ketus tone.

"Sorry, Mom. Mr. Doni came out. But sorry, we don't know where." I, who was anxious because I heard her tone, replied.

"You're a new employee, huh?!" askinya. I nodded with a smile.

He looked at me cynically. Judes is very much a man. My inner.

Then he left our table, and headed to the sofa. Then he was seen contacting someone with his cell phone.

Before long, he left without leaving us any message.

"So Doni's wife?" I asked Mila.

"Yes. Really judes, right? That's why I'm so late. If only I didn't work here, I'd have tabokin him!" answer Mila ketus.

"Eh, he's the same dong. Don't be like me" I said.

"Yes sorry. I'm already sprained. That's also one of the reasons I want to conquer her husband. Let's get a girl!" Mila's still upset.

"Because pak Doni handsome abis. I wonder how it feels" Mila replied slowly. This time it seemed like he did not want to be glared at security anymore.

"It's all candy" I said.

"Yes. Lolypop candy!" Mila then laughed softly while covering her mouth again.

That crazy guy. I shook my head again.

Mila and I waited for the reception desk until four in the afternoon. He will be replaced by a male receptionist. Because the shif's next until midnight.

When Mila and I were just packing, Teguh was already at the reception desk.

I looked at him with annoyance. Why did I have to get in here anyway? You can wait on the road in front of the hotel or in the parking lot.

"It's over, right?" ask me Teguh.

Mila nudged my hand. Because I'm just being sick. I gave Mila the code to be quiet. Mila just looked at me obediently.

"Wait in the parking lot. I'll be there soon" I said to Mas Teguh.

And his tumbens according to. I breathe with relief.

"Your husband? Or boyfriend?" asked Mila, when Teguh was no longer visible.

"My husband's cousin" I replied. Then I left my desk, followed by Mila.

"Good cousin" said Mila.

Good from where? There's also a bitch.

"Have you got a bini yet?" ask Mila again while walking to the parking lot.

Mila also went to the parking lot, because she said she came home on her bike.

"Young. His wife is dead" I said. I'm getting better because Teguh mas waiting for me while standing leaning in his car.

The eyes of Mila who really likes to be beautiful when she sees men, directly fixed on Teguh mas.

"Why? Wanna?" tanyaku.

"May" said Mila lightly.

"Beautiful too" said Mila again whispering near my ear.

Mila, basket eyes. Can't see a little handsome guy.

"Take it!" sahutku. Then leave Mila alone.

He opened the car door for me, as usual. And as usual I went up without saying anything.

When Teguh's car started leaving the hotel area, I saw Doni's glass-open car, entering the hotel area. Apparently he just got back.

"See who?" ask me, because I stared a long time at Doni's car.

"Nobody" I replied. Then I threw my eyes to the side.

Upset me as Teguh, he always followed me with unclear reasons.

Even the Arka mas who became my husband, was not that very.

"Racid?" ask me, attention-grabbing. His name works everywhere must also be tired.

"It's normal" I replied.

"If you are tired, later at home I have pijitin. Your feet must be sore all day wearing high heels" he said again.

My feet? Crazy times for people. Not muhrim. My mind's irritated.

"Nanti bi Yati only mijitin. You take care of Arka mas only" I said.

Yeah, if it wasn't for Arka's, I wouldn't be so close to this freak.

Unfortunately I still need it to take care of my husband who has not yet healed.

I always pray Arka's mas recovers, and I can escape from this increasingly annoying cousin.