
"Like this. Shake your shoulders to the right and to the left, and your angel of bad charity will fail. Because it was crossed by the movement of your shoulder " said Vrans spirit, then laughed loudly.
Satya's assistant has been out.
Outside the building a woman gazed at the entrance where the party event was organized by the Lunde Family.
For the sake of his student he stepped his foot inside lazily, it was actually nothing. However, he was lazy to blend in with the sycophants!
Already did not want to come his student immediately sent a message, "Teacher must come! "
Officers took down Madam Gie's name and let her in.
Inside the building almost everyone recognized Madam Gie, yet she indifferently did not greet him.
They smiled as sweetly as possible while showing off the best performance of each of them wearing from their famous brand, he sighed. Moreover, they are mostly made up of hypocrites.
But some who saw Madam Gie not responding, they quickly gave up and did not want to try again.
Madam Gie didn't care about all that, for her she came here only to assume because her student was a. To eat well is the bonus.
Madam Gie picked a spot a bit in the corner, enjoying a piece of cake. Then a woman approached him, "Can I join you? "
Smiling Madam Gie said, "Happyly. "
Madam Gie feels this guy is as professional as the people at the table around him.
A second later he heard someone at the next table say, "Isn't that Miss Dean who checked the contents 2 months ago? "
Madam Gie who was curious turned to follow their gaze. He who was usually indifferent felt his instincts wanted to know. Then mince words, "You came here by yourself? "
"Oh no mistress, I'm with Sister Anna and Doctor Diska" said a woman before him.
With a nod of his head Madam Gie said inwardly it worked!
Then, she turned to look at the doctor and the nurse.
His expression instantly cracked with a heart beat that was amby mak pyar.
Did his eyes see wrong?!
Or just a dream? Oh no no no! This is reality, man.
Hunkada! Entek.
Upon seeing this unexpected situation, Madam Gie furrowed her brows and suspiciously looked towards her husband who seemed indifferent to the circumstances.
Dean felt like someone was hugging him from behind trying to turn around.
While Madam Gie watches her husband hugging Dean.
Mr. Ridwan who felt Dean would turn around immediately gave a kiss all over Dean's face.
Makes Dean stare in disbelief at Mr. Ridwan's actions.
So happy that Mr. Ridwan heard the news that Dean was pregnant with his future children, he was not aware of the surrounding conditions.
Where he is, with whom.
And behold, he had indirectly opened his disgrace in front of everyone.
The socialite mothers around began whispering until all the invited guests felt very interested in this show.
Many of those who do not know the arrival of Madam Gie, wondering where Mr. Ridwan's wife.
"What the hell! " Dean came to a realization with a slight push on Mr. Ridwan's body.
I want him to feel mishuh-misuh with this reckless action of the man in front of him.
But Mr. Ridwan even grasped both hands, "Thank you dear! I'm very happy. "
Conscious of Dean's confusion, he said again.
"Our son-in-law! " in a loud voice full of enthusiasm.
3 words that succeeded in making everyone surprised.
"The show began. " murmured Zea smiled with satisfaction.
He accidentally brought in the lambe turah sisters.
He doesn't think, there are people like Dean.
It was wrong to never try to change. But the more you act, the more you go crazy. Or maybe because he thinks he is dirty?
Get wet, shower all over!
For sins too late, be the devil!
Or go to hell! Think Zea.
Call Zee, call it!
Uh but btw Dean is beyond perishing.
Zea admits that any man will be fascinated by the charm he has even if he only looks at him once.
His face alone is premium-printed, but his brain is blurred.
Madam Gie is a smart woman.
At least he would take a careful decision, he would face this situation.
She knew, her previous self with her husband had no disagreements. And it seems that her husband cares so much about the woman who is none other than Dean.
By pretending to be sincere and polite in front of everyone will keep his good name, he will not lose.
Then the people will bring out their scathing words.
At least one of the biggest mistakes is to hear it in half, understand it in a quarter, think zero but say double!
They're gonna make a new rumor!
With a fake smile, Madam Gie slowly got up and stood up smoothly approaching her husband.
Madam Gie respectfully kissed the back of her husband's hand and said, "Hello, my husband! ".
"Well, wife?! my heartmate?! are you here?! " with a surprised expression while scratching his non-itchy head.
Madam Gie just smiled sweetly.
"Sorry to step aside? " a question addressed to Dean.
It's wet, right? inner Dean.
"Don't hope! Please forgive if there is a lack, because perfection only belongs to God and error comes from Satan. Me and Ridwan are just victims." Dean said casually
Mr. Ridwan was frustrated to see this kind of situation. Why his wife came to the party and his fault lost control.
"Certainly? " Madam Gie pretended to frown.
"Minimum being a second wife. "
"Certainly? "
"Or divorced. "
"Certainly? "
"Maximum assets transferred in the name of mas Ridwan. "
"Certainly? "
"We live together of course with a baby too, not like you barren! ckcc. "
"Certainly? "
"Crashe! "
"Very boring! Profited! Less cool, pel*akor that time?! " reply Madame Gie with a shitty tone.
"Giesella! " snaps Mr. Ridwan.
"I will divorce you too! "
In Madam Gie's heart was very lazy, but she just kept quiet and looked.
Really, he could not express through actions.
Angry, angry but not angry.
Anger is a feeling, while an action is a rage.
Mr. Ridwan knows his wife is angry. He wanted to pull his words and calm down, but he was terrified about the reaction his wife would make.
Screaming loudly ?
Slap in front of everyone?
Police call?
Or maybe call the mass media? Waitaminute! Isn't he here already?!
Just the thought that he would appear in newspapers, the internet and television in a case made him unable to calm down.
But beyond a doubt.