Bloody Wedding!
Chapter 101 (Knowledge)
“Liza, have you and Joe been dating?” ask Zanjiil full of search.
“Still the process, yesterday I invited him to walk, but it turns out he has another event.” Liza's face looks disappointed because it did not become a date with Joe.
“Good, you'd better fight Gibran, I see he likes you so much, but since you're close to Joe, he has doubts about you.” Zanjiil influenced Liza to change course.
“Jeez Jiil, you know too, that Gibran likes me?” Liza who never liked Zanjiil slowly changed her perspective.
“Yes, I also agree that you are dating Gibran.” Kissky also reinforced Zanjiil's opinion.
“Why is that Ky?” Although two people supported Gibran, Liza needed to know why.
“Because he's a good guy, and also our classmate, he's handsome, he's honest and also royal to you.” the compliment that just came out of Kissky's mouth made Zanjiil misunderstand. He thought his wife was insinuating him.
“But I didn't lose to him?” Kissky and Liza immediately looked at Zanjiil.
“Lebin well Gibran on your appeal!” said Liza.
“You're right, but..” Kissky clasped Zanjiil's hand. “Zanjiil is much more convenient.” compliments from Kissky make Zanjiil misbehaved and misguided.
“Luck in public places.” muttered Zanjiil who wants to pounce on Kissky if it's somewhere else.
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Lula who was in her class folded both her hands on the table. The tired man put his head on his hands.
Goddamnit! I'm still thinking about IQ 200, who is he? Did he tell me to kill his grandfather? inner Lula.
“Assalamu'alaikum.” says teacher Ratih.
For a moment Lula lifted her head, then placed it back in the folds of her hands.
“For what, class VII teacher is here?” lula Mumbles.
“Today, the mother came to replace Mr. Faiq yes children, because the grandfather of Mr. Faiq died.” the sad news of his teacher made Lula stunned.
It turns out my guess is right, you son of a bitch! It seems that the pretentious good, inner Lula.
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After the Riza eaters finished, Kissky and Zanjiil went straight home.
“Ky, I want to go to the office, because there is a meeting today, you go home with Mr. Dimas,” said Zanjiil.
“Why don't we take you there??”
“No, I come with you only until the intersection of the red light, after which I continue to take a taxi.” Kissky could have taken her husband. But Zanjiil was afraid that his wife would be exhausted on the road.
“Alright!” Kissky is relaxed, although in her heart, she really wants to come to the company to peek at her husband's style when following meetings that are usually done by adults.
After arriving at the intersection of the red light, Zanjiil rubbed the top of Kissky's head.
“Until the house directly eats, out it naps.” before getting off the car, Zanjiil kissed his wife's forehead. “Titip my wife yes sir.” said Zanjiil on Dimas.
“Each young master.” Dimas smiled, and so did Kissky.
After Zanjiil down, Dimas drove a car splitting the highway that was crowded with vehicles.
Kissky who never went anywhere to take Dimas shopping.
“Pak, can you take me to XXX mall?”
“Sorry non, according to the orders of young master, we go straight home,” said Dimas.
Very obedient indeed Mr. Dimas, Inner Kissky.
“Alright, but if I ask Zanjiil for permission can pack?”
“If the young master gives permission, I will escort the mistress,” Dimas explained.
“Alright, I'll ask him.” Kissky sent a message to her husband.
Honey, I can go to the XXX mall, there's a dress I want to buy there. ⁇ ️ Kissky.
Can't do. ⁇ ️ Zanjiil.
“Yes God, in that case I told you dear, but in the least she didn't budge?” Kissky, eager to go to the mall, continues to persuade her husband.
I'll buy clothes for you soon too. ⁇ ️ Kissky.
“Astaghfirullah, what kind of husband is he? I'm not a prisoner who can't come here!” An irritated Kissky got angry by herself.
“Means we return nyah?” said Dimas. Sontak Kissky gave a sharp eye to her husband's private driver.
Kissky who wanted to ease her anger stared at the windshield of the car door next to her.
He scrunched his forehead when he saw Ahmad was joining a young woman to the hotel.
“Stop sir!” kissky.
Citt!!
Dimas also did a sudden brake, without Kissky's permission to get out in the car.
“Where is it going?”
Kissky hastily did not answer Dimas's question.
He went straight to the five-star hotel that his father had just entered.
Kissky is heartbroken towards the reception, deg!
It turned out to be true, Ahmad checked into the hotel room.
“Papa..” His heart is so sad, when remembering his mother who always waited for his father to come home from work every day.
What am I supposed to do? Should I tell my mom? Kissky really doesn't know what to do.
He decided to go home, because he could not see his father making out with other women.
Bam!
Kissky who returned to the car left Dimas confused. Because his master's face was so pale.
Before long, Kissky shed tears. Dimas is getting confused with what really happened.
“Mistress, are you okay?” dimas's question was answered with Kissky's increasingly broken cry.
“Hiks.. huah!!”
Did the lady cry because she couldn't get permission to go to the mall? inner Dimas.
Uncomfortable dimas with sobs his young master's wife. Decided to send a message to Zanjiil.
Gawat sir, the lady is crying hysterically, I think it's because you didn't allow the lady to go to the mall. ⁇ ️ Dimas.
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Zanjiil who read the message felt a little silly.
“Times she cried just because of that?” The curious Zanjiil also dialed the Dimas number.
Hello, give it to Kissky sir. 📲 Zanjiil.
Dimas gave Kissky his phone. But the grieving Kissky won't accept it.
Sorry, sir, madam won't talk. 📲 Dimas.
The sound of Kissky's increasingly strong cry can be heard by Zanjiil. The handsome man felt guilty.
Mr. Dimas, take him to the mall. 📲 Zanjiil.
Well sir. 📲 Dimas.
After that Zanjiil disconnected his phone with Dimas.
“Why is Kissky getting day by day, getting whiny??” Zanjiil is inexhaustible with his wife's drastic changes.
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“Mistress, please stop crying, young master has given permission to go to mall.” Dimas hoped his employer's cries would subside after he took him to the mall.
“I don't want to, please take me to my parents' house.” Kissky who pity in July, suddenly want to go home to accompany his beloved mother.
“Wait a minute nyah, I asked young master first may or may not, later if I origin between can be dangerous again.” Dimas thought, the reason Kissky went home to his parents because he did not want to be with Zanjiil again.
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