Bloody Wedding!
Chapter 125 (Related)

“Really?” Liza was very pleased with her lover's attention.

“Do you like?” Ask Joe. Because he felt happy when Liza liked his gift.

“Of course I like, which woman does not like stuff like this.” Liza patted her lover's back.

“Means I have to work hard.” murmured Joe.

“You work?” ask Liza who accidentally heard Joe's words.

“Yes, therefore I can buy diamonds for you,” Joe said.

“Hum? What kind of SMK kid do you work for? So you can buy diamonds for hundreds of millions.” Liza was confused by her lover.

“Murders.” Joe who has no pleasantries says his profession.

”Oh..” Liza nodded as she poked her lips.

Killing your mom's balance, is that it? Basic naughty! For the sake of making me happy, you drained my mother-in-law's pouch, Inner Liza.

Liza deduced for herself what her lover had said.

Similarly to Joe, he thinks that Liza has no problem with her job.

I don't think Liza used to accept people like me, Joe said.

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Zanjiil who was in his house felt sad, he went to his wife who was painting on the balcony.

“Huwl, take a walk yuk, I'm bored!” Zanjiil asked his wife to come out.

“Where?” The lazy Kissky to an obscure place asked first.

“Come on, don't ask much.” Zanjiil pulls Kissky's hand.

“Review yes, if you take me to a place where no one is!” Kissky still remembers his experience on the island with Zanjiil.

“Gak bawel.” then both of them took the elevator to reach the first floor.

Ting!

After the elevator doors opened, Zanjiil and Kissky exited, then headed for the garage.

“We ride what?” ask Kissky.

“Motor!” then Zanjiil rode his motorcycle.

“Come on.” Zanjiil told his wife to get on the bike.

“I haven't worn a jacket.” said Kissky who was afraid of the cold.

“This!” Zanjiil gave her a leather jacket.

“Thanks.” Kissky immediately put on her husband's jacket. After that, he climbed on the bike.

“Help yes, later you fall again,” said Zanjiil.

“OK darling.” sahut Kissky.

Bremm!!!

Zanjiil launched his bike with a smile. The wife called him with the word dear.

Long enough Zanjiil drove his motorbike, until they stopped at a residential entrance.

“Nnegan we are here?” Kissky is confused about her husband's goals.

“Cute only!” Zanjiil is back on his bike. Bringing the wife down changes that are the same shape and size.

“Which one do you want? There are still many empty ones.”

“You mean we want to stay independent?” Kissky didn't think her husband had such a good idea.

“Iya, we will be happier, if we stay together,” said Zanjiil.

“Feelings at home also we feel both continue,” Kissky said.

“You don't like small houses huh Huwl?!” Zanjiil scolded his wife.

“Not so, but what in love permission both papa and mama?” Kissky was afraid that her in-laws would ban her.

“Calm down, I can definitely, I could have bought a big house, but I'm afraid you'll be stressed cleaning it,” Zanjiil explained.

“Not that we will use Art services?”

“No no no! I want, just you and me.” said Zanjiil who does not want anyone else but them.

“But I can't cook?” Kissky was afraid she couldn't serve anything to her husband.

“Because of that, you I made a cooking course, the first month, we buy food online, the second month, you must be able to do housework,” Zanjiil explained.

“Kok even maksa the effect?”

“Huwl, I would love to build a household with you like a couple in general.” Zanjiil, who wants to get out of the house, hopes his wife agrees with him.

“Ready!” Zanjiil is really happy, because Kissky wants to live with him.

Afterwards Kissky and Zanjiil met with a housing agent, and they chose the corner house, which is close to the main road and has a land hook.

After making a down payment, Kissky and Zanjiil decide to go home.

“Our father will move?” ask Kissky.

“Day week.” says Zanjiil. Then the two went back home.

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Basuki who was in the office was rethinking about his relationship with Pinkan.

Although he had no taste in his wife, but somehow he felt unwilling, if he had to divorce the woman who had given him 2 golden children. Thanks to his children he became richer.

As he was still drifting in his daydream, suddenly his secretary knocked on the door of his room.

Tok tok!

“Log in!” basuki.

Chequek!

Then her beautiful secretary opened the door. “Excuse me sir, there is a package for mr.” the secretary goes into Basuki's room, and puts a white map on his boss' desk.

“Alright, thank you very much.” Basuki also saw the name of the sender of the envelope.

“Pinkan?” he guessed what was in the white envelope.

Sretta!!

As he read the uppermost piece of writing in the white paper he was holding, Basuki suddenly closed his lips.

“It turns out that you are serious.” that most makes Basuki sad, the wife, has signed the contents of the letter.

Whatisthis? Why does my heart hurt? Am I sorry for wasting him? inner Basuki.

Basuki also took the pen in his pocket.

As he was about to scratch his signature, he again hesitated.

“Can't be like this!” he who was not ready, quickly dialed the number Pinkan.

Hello 📲 Basuki.

What's the matter you called? 📲 Pinkan.

Where're you? I want to meet. 📲 Basuki's.

I'm busy, if I sign it?leave it to my office, I'll take it. 📲 Pinkan

Pinkan! This is important, give me your address! 📲Basuki.

Then Pinkan who did not want to argue for a long time gave what Basuki wanted.

All right, just come to Cambodian street number 5. 📲 Pinkan.

Okay, wait for me there, don't leave before I come. 📲 Basuki's.

After the phone connection was cut off, Basuki immediately slid into Pinkan's new home.

After taking 1 hour drive, he arrived at a luxury housing, which has 2 floors.

“Do you live with your lover?” Basuki really does not accept, if his wife is touched by someone else.

When he arrived in front of the Pinkan house, he pressed the bell of his wife's house.

Tong!

Chequek!

Pinkan opened the door quickly. Pinkan's beautiful face without makeup polish makes Basuki's heart vibrate.

The deg!

Why, after wanting to split up, did she even look beautiful? inner Basuki.

“Come.” Pinkan let Basuki into his house.

“Thank you.” then Basuki saw the Pinkan house area that looks simple but elegant.

“You feel at home in a house as small as this?” Basuki did not expect, his wife could live a simple life.

“You want to come here? Tell me, what's your goal?” Pink the non-smoking straight to the point.

“I, don't want to divorce you!” it turns out that Basuki was unable to part with his first wife.

“Hum!” Pinkan put his lips together. “I still remember very well your treatment of me, so I guess, I have no reason to stay with you.”

...Seriate......