MY HUSBAND STROKED BUT DID NOT DIE
Chapter 86 FORTUNATELY THERE IS DONI

I was confused to see Edwin who was unconscious. I tried to call Mila. But because of the loud music, Mila didn't hear my call.

I had to walk near him. Lucky Mila's friend who seems to be drunk too, poked my hand.

I looked towards him. He even grabbed my hand. I tried to pull him off. But his strength was stronger, until my body fell into his arms.

I tried to escape. But her embrace was getting tighter, even she was trying to kiss me. I hold his head with my hand.

"Miles! Mila!" I shouted to Mila. But Mila was busy dancing while laughing with the others.

I almost cried because Lucky just kept trying to kiss me. His hands still tightly hugged my body.

"Let go!" I keep trying to get away. My hands are still holding her face so I can't kiss her.

"Come on. We're having fun" Lucky said with an alcoholic smell emanating from his mouth.

Suddenly came a man and immediately pulled my body from Lucky's embrace. And...Bugh!

Lucky staggered back, a raw bogem landing on his face. Fresh blood flowed from the tip of his lips.

I looked away as the raw bogem floated into Lucky's face.

Lucky tried to stand back and was about to retaliate. But the man managed to fend off Lucky's punch.

I looked at the man's face among the crowd. Those who were running stopped their activities.

"Doni" I muttered softly. Why is he here?

Doni gets involved in a fistfight with Lucky. I saw Doni get a punch from Lucky who also hit his face.

Some people tried to break them. Lucky who was drunk to mess up is not clear, his body held tightly by several men.

While Doni is also held by several men, so as not to attack Lucky again.

After Doni calmed down a bit, he approached me.

"Are you okay?" doni asked as his eyes scanned my body from top to bottom.

I shook my head. Then Doni pulled my hand out of the place.

Before coming out, I saw Mila hiding among some of her friends.

Maybe he didn't feel good if he got caught by Doni. After all Doni is our superior.

"Why are you there?" doni asked when we got in the car.

"I.he took Mila." I had to be honest, because Doni wouldn't believe that I lied to come there alone.

Doni knows I've never been to places like that.

"Mila's. Don't get too close to him. I mean, enough work. The night world is not good for a woman like you."

Yeah, I get it. Mila seemed to have gotten used to such a sparkling world.

"Luckily, I went there. Try it if not. After you are eaten by them" said Doni while focusing on driving.

"You go there often?" my many. Doni.

"I have an appointment with a friend there." Doni kept driving his car.

"You're still living in your in-laws' house, right?"

I'm nodding.

"Tumben-in-law didn't pick you up?" ask Doni.

"Eitherway. I'm even happy" I said.

"Tomorrow if your brother-in-law does not pick you up, you go home by taxi online only. Or you tell me, I'll take you home" said Doni.

Tell Doni? Just be right. He is my boss. The time of a superior escorting his subordinates.

"Well, I asked you to take me? What do people say?"

"Why care about people? It's what drove us" said Doni.

Yes, too, only I feel bad if you have to ask for Doni.

"You're coming back to your contract, Don?" ask me to divert the conversation.

"No. Do you want to take me home if I go back to my rented house?" Doni teasing me.

"I mean, what am I a girl? The one with your wife is raging if you know" I said while pinching Doni's arm.

"Yes, don't know" said Doni relaxed.

I stared at the streets again. The intention of switching the conversation hit again.

"We'll have dinner first, yuk. I'm laper" asked Doni.

And without waiting for my answer, Doni had already turned his car into a diner.

"Because. If you don't agree already. You wait in the car. I ate it myself" said Doni without guilt.

Really nice bum, right? My time in the car waiting for him to eat?

I came down and followed behind Doni.

"here. We're not playing train-mapping, are we?" Doni stopped his steps and pulled my hand to walk by his side.

I said again, walking next to him.

"Hey, Don! How are you?" Suddenly a man our age greeted Doni.

"Art?" Doni looked at the man. Then they hugged each other. They seem to be old friends I haven't seen.

"This?" ask his friend Beni.

"Oh. Knowingly. This is Aryani, my wife."

Deghs.

With ease Doni introduced me as his wife. Crazy people.

Beni. I also regretted it. But with a mind of care.

After talking a stale talk for a while and exchanging mobile numbers, Beni left.

Doni and I are looking for an empty bench.

"Why do you recognize me as your wife?" I looked at Doni's face. He even heard the grin.

"Let's answer easily. Beni is the kepo. If I say you're my subordinate, he'll be a macem" said Doni. Makes sense.

"But definitely let him not ask for your phone number either."

I scrunched my forehead. Meanin?

"Art is a land crocodile. Can't see the clear" said Doni again.

Am I white water? Said clear.

"Why would he ask for my phone number?" tanyaku.

"Emmm. It's delicious!" doni Sahut. With a face I'm hard to guess. Just weird.

After eating, Doni offered me again.

"Where else are you going?"

I looked at Doni's face. It's almost nine o'clock in the night. I may not ask anywhere.Can I end up lectured mas Teguh.

"Go home. It's late" I said as I walked out of the diner.

"OKAY. I'm taking you home. Needless to say, I told your brother-in-law, if you're out with me for dinner?" Doni teased me again.

"Necessary. I made the right excuse" I said.

"Eh, it's getting naughty, huh? What reason do you share with your sister-in-law?"

"I just told Bi Yati, the maid at home. If I'm today.there's a meeting with the boss" I said.

Doni laughed out loud.

"A nonsensical excuse!" said Doni.

"Belvin. Bi Yati never knew the status of my job" I said.

"Yes. But what if your brother-in-law finds out?"

I just shrugged my shoulders.

I remember with Teguh. I haven't seen my phone. And my phone is silent.

And it's true. There were dozens of unanswered voice calls from Teguh.

I peeked at the message he sent.

(Meeting where?)

(What time is it?)

(Please pick up my phone)

And many more. I refuse to read it.

"From your brother-in-law?" doni asked, glancing at me. I nodded lazily.

"If you're not comfortable, block the number." With his voice Doni commented.