Young Master's Small Wife

Young Master's Small Wife
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Fitri today entered the morning lecture because it was the provision of his lecturer, he said, Fitri studied at a university there is nothing too special at the campus it is only suitable for teenagers who want to continue their education, but also for teenagers who want to continue their education, many also go to college there considering the payment is not too burdened the whole family to pay.


"Eh by the wah, I'm the same brother you married a famous businessman huh?" said one of Fitri's friends. Fitri rolled his eyes lazy if he heard about the sister he hated discussed in the middle of his association.


"Hm," replied Fitri briefly while continuing to focus on his phone.


"Well, don't you hear us anyway? Very bad lo, not want to be the same friend himself," Gita patted Fitri's arm a little hard and successfully made the phone held Fitri fell into his lap. Fitri glared annoyed, what has been done this friend he thinks outrageous for the Fitri whose patience is as thin as his feelings for me.


"What the hell is*****, it's none of my business he married the same official president I don't care," snapped Fitri while reaching for the phone that had fallen.


"Makanya Git, see the news dong. Kok can you miss the information, has entered the four months of the marriage of his sister Fitri," said Lena who sat next to Gita.


"And I don't have a TV, so I can't watch" Elak Gita.


"Lo thinks the news is only on TV, on social media there are times too. Very knowledgeable if you kudet," Sita who is Fitri's friend also.


"I don't have a quota, so you guys as good friends give me a hostpot to be updated every day," replied Gita with a spoiled smile.


"Dih ogah, you are given hospot ngelunjak anjir even open youtube aja lo work, open Google napa let you know," Lena menoyor head of Gita who did not visit if given hospot with her friend, her friend, he always secretly open youtube but always caught by them, since then Gita is not trusted anymore if you want to hostotan.


"You can't be in them anyway? Mending the work of the task given by the lecturer do not even gossip, my money is one group with you the task will not be stretched," upset Fitri, said, his ears were already hot because these friends were discussing things that were not important to him.


"Cie envies her brother and sister can't marry a rich businessman" Gita provoked emotion. Lena who already knows if Fitri really hates his sister hit the arm of Gita so that she is silent because Fitri is raising the demon in his body.


"Still I'm watching haven't yet slashed your head," sergeant Fitri stared at Gita sharply. Gita pursed her lips silently, not daring to look at the angry Fitri.


"Here let me make the report," Sita mediates then shifts the laptop that was in front of Fitri, which was previously, because he is from the other side, everything so Sita took the initiative to help, because one group must help each other. Fitri's emotions subsided, then turned to the pile of paper in front of him.


"Nih Len, you fill in our group's biodata," Fitri handed the paper that had been on the steps towards Lena.


"OK ready, with pleasure," Lena smiled cheerfully because her task was just to fill the group biodata was very easy.


"What do I need to do?" ask Gita, she's the one who can't do the job. Fitri glanced at Gita for a moment then seemed to think of something. Jahil Fitri's smile tides his mouth.


"Our job is to buy us food in the cafeteria and not use it for long!"


"Where's money?"


"Yes, take your money."


"Doesn't care if I'm also dumb again, itung-it's as a payment because you made me emotional, there'll be a little later Kantin keburu close!"


Gita snorted in annoyance, stomping her feet on the ceramic floor with a feeling of annoyance, but her friends paid no heed to her.


Gita buy food that is cheap, because the money is thinning he again frugally even told to treat his friends who say they can still make their own shopping. Gita bought a snack priced at two thousands of four packs and pop four chocolate flavored ice, she was overwhelmed carrying her hands full. The Gita arranges its luggage to make it easier. Wrap plastic pop ice in the left hand while the snack in the right hand, a bit complicated but want how again. Gita limped towards the table where her friends were there.


"The food" Gita threw her down on the table making others shocked. There were only four of them in the room because the others had gone home, they had wanted to play at Fitri's house but he refused because his father was sick so there could not be any later they even fuss. Then at Gita's house he also refused on the grounds that his house was narrow, turning to Lena but he also refused the simple reason he did not want his room to be dirty, so he did not want to get dirty, the last Sita he himself offered group work at home but the others quickly refused because Sita's house was very far plus the fierce Mr. Sita so they did not dare. But the three of them did not say about being afraid of the same father later afraid Sita was angry.


"Wanjir, this is the food, really cheap," said Lena who immediately sucked her ice pop.


"No thank goodness you've been treated to visit, just accept what's there. If you want to buy an expensive buy yourself," ketus Gita.


"Yes, yes, it's very bad, '" seduced Lena.


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"Why is it over? Though yesterday there are still tablets," Keisya scratched his nape that is not itchy, confused about the ingredients are quickly used up when just bought yesterday.


"Why non, what's up?" ask Bik Silvi who is sweeping.


"These are the ingredients in the refrigerator, Keisya was going to cook for Mama," Keisya grinned.


"Owall, yes miss wait here yes let Auntie buy it," Silvi was about to put her broom on the wall.


"Nothing Bik, let Keisya who bought any supermarket in front of him, Bibi continued nyapu only. Keisya also wanted to buy something," Keisya went to his room to take the money and left the house.


"It's been a long time that I don't exercise and walk anymore" Keisya walked over humming to the supermarket across the street. Calm down, not crossing the ocean.


Keisya then took the required ingredients.


"Buy a lot of times yes let's not go back and forth here again. Hmm don't buy as necessary," after the debate with his brain he paid for all his groceries.


On the way Keisya still stay humming while shaking the groceries in the crackle. Suddenly there was a car that stopped right beside him, Keisya initially bodo very likely people want to name the address.


The car door opened, popping the head of a well-built male figure with a black hat and mask, without a second thought directly pulled Keisya's arm and got into the car, Keisya dropped his groceries earlier because he had been drugged by the mysterious figure. And strangely enough, today's streets are so deserted that no one has witnessed them. The car quickly left the housing there.