
Seeing Airi take off the seatbelt, White immediately panicked. Especially when the woman opened the door, doubling her panic.
"Loh Yang, how come down anyway?" In a hurry, he also came down to chase Airi.
Airi took off the couple bracelet in her hand and threw it away. Walk fast to catch Pak Sapto's car. "Your, Mr. Sapto." He waved at the car that was already running. Unfortunately the car had already driven far enough, so it felt impossible for them to hear.
"Darling, honey, I was just kidding." The panicked White immediately held onto Airi's arm. Afraid that his wife would leave. Maybe get a cab or something, and he doesn't want that to happen. "Don't sulk dong, I'm just kidding, suer." She did not expect that her wits made Airi jealous, even ending up like this.
"Delivery." Airi pulled her hands rough while glaring at White.
"Sorry, I was just kidding. They're nothing compared to you." White pulled Airi into his arms. It doesn't matter if they are in a public place right now. And a few pairs of eyes, seeming to notice them. But it was Airi who felt uneasy.
"Don't believe it, look at people."
"Yes I got out. But promise to get back to the car."
Airi nodded, making White instantly relieved. While leading Airi to the car door, she accidentally stepped on the bracelet that Airi had thrown away. He watched for a moment and then looked down and picked it up. "This is your bracelet, Yang?" She had not seen it at all when Airi threw it away.
Airi gave no answer. Pull the bracelet from White's hand and get in the car.
White sighed heavily then followed Airi into the car. He noticed Airi who was throwing a glance towards the window with a bouquet of flowers on her lap. He took Airi's hand and held her tightly.
"Sorry, my dress is outrageous?" White is so sorry.
"No papa, maybe I'm too baper, too sensitive," Airi replied without seeing White. Right now his mind is raging. Maybe it was just a joke, but in the future, he wasn't sure. Now White could see. The man can tell if there are still many women out there who are more beautiful and sexy than him. Not to rule out the possibility, if one day White will be tempted. Is not a man who is well established and handsome, so the target of many women. Nowadays, even many women who have not been embarrassed again become actors.
White releases Airi's hand and starts the engine of her car. Along the way home, Airi simply answered every question White briefly, like a lazy person to talk to.
"That's good for the bouquet, Ai."
Airi turned her head when she heard Mama Nuri's voice. The woman was walking towards him, staring in amazement at the bouquet of white roses that Airi was carrying.
"Mom think you're going home tonight, want a date first. Oh, yes, it's good." Mama Nuri was still amazed with the bouquet in Airi's hand. "I didn't know White was this romantic. Papa should be told, let it be," he said, chuckling softly. But looking at Airi who did not smile at all, her coldness immediately stopped. "Where's White?"
"Rear, Mah. Airi to the room first huh, Mah." After leaving, he went straight into the room. Leaving behind Mama Nuri who was still dumbfounded because she was sure something had happened.
"What's up with Airi?" mummified Mama Nuri. Not wanting to die of curiosity, he looked for White to ask directly.
"Mah." Mah." Sapa White while taking out the rose plant from the trunk.
"You fought Airi?" Not want to interfere, but just want to know sit down, who knows can provide a solution.
"No, just misunderstanding."
"Misunderstand how?"
White then told her the mess earlier, by making Airi jealous. Instead of defending her son, Mama Nuri immediately grabbed White's ear. White was complaining of pain.
"You can do that kayak, White, '" growled Mama Nuri. "The pregnant woman's mood goes up and down, not guarded by her mood, even a fad. It's outrageous, too. Let me tell Airi ngunciin you're outside, let's sleep with mosquitoes."
"Mah, Mah, Mah, don't dong," White pinta said with a glance. And before her mama said anything to Airi, she quickly walked in.
"Ish, that child," Mama Nuri sighed with a glare.