Young Master's Small Wife
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Sita family house looks crowded filled with relatives there are also next door neighbors of their house who come to enliven the atmosphere. Looks like there's going to be a big event.

Everyone seemed busy, the mothers cooked meat in the kitchen while huddling, while the fathers played muddle in the front yard of the house, the real childhood less happy. The activities of these fathers although useless but there is an impression of it, this is a memento of them in the past playing muddy until forgetting time.

"Not my bokap," Reyhan murmured to see the behavior of his Papa who if he had met an old friend, any game would do to remember his childhood first, for example yes it was playing mound, play mound, finished playing mundu they continued with coffee together while gibahin wife, ehh back no heck? It's okay once in a while the fathers become a little feminine.

A sky blue sports car is seen entering the yard of the house, everyone's attention is distracted because of it. All of them stared in amazement, roughly who was in the luxurious car, a question that raged in everyone's mind.

No wait long, from inside the car came out a man whose aura immediately emanated, his tall sturdy body makes anyone will be captivated no exception with his handsome face, he was the son of Vino Zahra and Gibran.

The man in a white shirt and black jeans walked to the left side of the car, opening the door for his beloved wife. Truly everyone's dream husband, already handsome, rich, loving, loyal, less anything else try.

Everyone's gaze could not escape, even the men could be stunned as well as insecure by Vino's good looks. Vino's oath does not lie if wearing a shirt combined with jeans aura of good looks is increasing.

Keisya who was walking beside Vino lowered his head in embarrassment as the entire pair of eyes were fixed towards the two of them.

"Oh look who's coming, my God Mama is really amazed to see this couple innately want to go back to youth," Gea cheered when he saw the arrival of these two special guests. Keisya smiled in embarrassment while Vino was just silent, already immune to him being as complimentary to everyone so there was no time for salting or embarrassment.

"Let's come in baby, everyone has been waiting for the table, Father same mother you also have come loh," Gea leads the way followed by Keisya and also Vino who looks lazy if in the crowd. Vino does not like to be the center of attention but want how else is his destiny, who told the handsome mapan tulak that.

It turns out that the situation at home is no less rame than outside. This is a celebration of what saguri yes a lot. This event to celebrate Fitri pregnancy and food made so much is not only for guests but will be distributed to orphanages and nursing homes that need more cooking, so cook a lot, one village invited to help is indeed the legend of Mama Gea, these are all ideas from her. When he heard this news he did not play happily until prancing, he who was originally outside the city decided to return home to celebrate.

"Ehh sister-in-law, adek you tuh dateng with her husband," Sita pointed out using her chin, Fitri who was again comfortable with her husband on the sofa immediately shifted her attention.

"Let's! Here-here!" The sound of Fitri blaring filled the room to the point that the activities of the mothers stopped because they heard a loud voice plus the temple of Fitri.

"Call her usual, my ears are sensitive to the sound of lo," Sita rubbed her earlobes because she happened to sit next to Fitri automatically her voice went straight into her ears.

Fitri did not pay attention and preferred to run over to the sister.

"Hey bro, here sit near me," Reyhan called Vino, really familiar with him when they knew him when Reyhan's decision was because Reyhan lived first, so not yet familiar. Vino stared pushyly at Reyhan, in addition to not liking the crowd Vino also did not like the same people who are pretentious, well all is always wrong in the eyes of Vino wonder..

"Sister, called tuh," Keisya elbowed Vino's arm.

"Tau," from the look on Vino's face, he seems to regret coming here, you know this is mending nganter Keisya just keep him to the office, willingly he volunteered only to accompany Keisya fearing later his dwarf wife was missing taken away by people. Kasian ya Aldi has to work overtime, because his boss who likes it arbitrarily, his name is also the boss.

Vino did not want to go far from Keisya, so he had to sit together no one could be near them. Fitri first who sat with Keisya on the sofa that only contains two people but Vino stubborn, he chose to just squish next to Keisya made the wife claustrophobic because it was narrow, narrow, plus Keisya is pregnant automatically the sofa is full.

"Sister, there's an empty space near Reyhan's brother. Sitting there, "push Keisya to shove Vino's shoulder because he's too tight to squeeze so. Vino didn't budge from his place, what a stone head. Keisya threw his breath out harshly. Fitri who understood the situation immediately stood up and chose to sit near her husband on the sofa next door.

"Udah Kei is fine let me move," Fitri stroked the back of Keisya's hand gently. Sita who witnessed the scene was just a head bobble. Keisya became embarrassed because of her husband's behavior, a glimpse of the glare of sharp eyes Vino received from Keisya. This bego-like Vino asked in silence with a lip gesture 'why?'.

Rather than planga plongo not clear, Vino chose to play his phone just to drive away boredom, not interested also nimbrung chat women who he himself did not understand what was discussed. So focused that Keisya unconsciously called his name daritadi.

"Sister Vino ihhh, called no nyahut again see what the hell is so serious," Keisya snatched annoyed.

"Why hmm?" Speech that Keisya does not want to hear, because if Vino has asked with the suffix 'hmm' is certainly his heart is not okay, want to feel ngereog only but aware of many pairs of eyes, he said, put where the face is.

"Tuh brother Reyhan ngajakin kak Vino playing jumping rope," pointed Keisya at Reyhan who put a grin on the horse.

"Huh what? No, I still have my pride as a man. Play jumping rope toy girls," rejected Vino, only this time the three people who are not too familiar with Vino heard the young CEO talking at length mana while protesting again, usually it is just ham hem doang, if not so it is flat roof, of course, people understand the look of his face. What a rare moment, capture in the museum.

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