CEO of Gondrong That, My Husband.
Being Hurt, Revealed Wrong!

Dara's persistence continued until the next day. Dara reluctantly asked, Bagas with his reluctance to be honest. Both of them are like RSJ patients who mengedumel each other upset themselves without knowing how to vent.

Actually the problem is not very heavy, only the same Bagas Dara has another soul than the others. Their hobby once mumbled a problem that was small so big like Jordi's eyeball. Well, Jordi again! If the ugly ones are always Jordi, never the Kimung who has not been discovered how slick.

"Mas, today there's an important meeting. Don't you dare go out." Dara said while devouring macaroni chips that taste salty like Bagas sweat.

"Yes, I know. Standby me." said Bagas while sucking ice candles sweet like watermelon have Dara.

"Why are you insensitive too?!" screeched Dara with her mouth already full of macaroni chips.

"What the hell, Ra? I stopped at the street food stall five feet. You said you want to buy crackers even mengambik chips, why am I wronged? don't you mind what try me?" sahut Bagas mistakenly siphoned off the ice candle that was almost finished.

Dara stood up, clucking she wiggled her hair right to left. Similar to the gymnastics instructor who again bounces under the building there.

"I want to stress you know, ngadepin you who are not sensitive make me tension to climb to the highest peak!" Dara ruffled her waist and threw the plastic crisps into the trash with all her strength.

"I don't want to stress anymore, but already want to go to the mental hospital ngadepin you who like to snack until the heart of the morning Jeki do not meet Nyai! My tension is no longer at the highest number, but it's off track!" reply Bagas while throwing plastic used ice candles on the glass wall of his room which eventually made the object even plunge gallantly there.

"Because of you Nyai I'm not allowed to meet Jeki! anyway, if you're not sensitive and obviously everything is the same as me, I'll keep doing this!" threaten Dara with a pair of scissors in her hand. Make Bagas instantly calm while pretending to look at the computer monitor screen, afraid of Jeki being mutilated by Dara who is still emotionally out of control.

Dara left the room and grabbed a packet of banana chips and took them out. He sat down next to Tina while eating banana chips quickly. He seems to be upset.

"Why lo? uh, share, buy just one." Tina directly snatched the banana chips from Dara's hands without any guilt.

"You don't have a style so that the man can be honest with us, let alone that about the woman he's been hiding from us secretly?" tanya Dara asked for advice from the chairman of the company.

Tina turned her body so that she faced Dara.

"Did you have a guy, Ra?" tanya Tina was full of searching.

"It's not just a guy, it's a guy!" sahut Dara is upset.

"Well, you're saving the rich for sure."

It turns out that in addition to having the talent to be paparazzi, Tina also has another talent that is talking about the origin of cow congor.

"Yes, you are from recriminating! it's good to be simple!"

"No one will believe that Dara you have a man!"

"Father, you don't believe. But what was my question like? how am I supposed to do?" urge Dara to ask for instructions Dewi ghibah.

"Cut off the knee!" Answer Tina spirit. "Now, I have scissors of various types and sizes, from nail clippers to grass clippers." Tina immediately took out her equipment. Dara just stared at the girl shuddering in horror.

"Don't advise so dong!" Dara clucked in annoyance. Tina was grinning, successfully teasing the glasses woman.

"Tell me well, Ra. Chat it do not immediately insist as his face Mr. Bagas. If the proof of cheating is new, if you need to directly hang the knee!" sahut Tina again, back with a burning spirit every discussing the issue of cutting cut.

"My prestige! I have to start first!" Dara.

"Yes, I'm sure I won't find the answer. Let's go and get Jordi to teething."

Jordi again! no wonder if this morning Jordi had sprained the seeds of salak twice. A lot of people are talking about it secretly.

Dara sat still with her face thinking hard. If she would ask Bagas first, would her husband be honest?

Dara becomes a doubt, but holding this for too long will even make his relationship with Bagas worse.

How the hell is this? buried in pain, Revealed wrong!

Dara's back at her desk. His chin-backed hands stared at the mobile phone screen. On a whim, he opened the account bermana Ratih again. He opened all the posts that showed Bagas photos with various captions in there.

Itching Dara's hands to send her a direct massanger. How many times typing and deleting he finally dared to greet the girl.

Hii. Dara sent the first message that got a reply immediately.

Sorry, who is it, Mommy? The reply made Dara's finger tremble as he was about to reply to the girl's message.

I'm the woman behind the monochorobo sticker. Dara replied with a little emotion.

Long time no reply, Dara knocked on the desk. One notification came in, making Dara instantly open it.

Oh, you're a girl who's close to Bang Bagas huh? I already know how much Bang Bagas likes, and I have no problem.

The reply from Ratih made Dara warm up.

Including you, huh? Reply Dara again, her heart is already boiling.

I don't need to answer. Sorry yeah. Train Reply.

You have to answer, because you need to know one thing. I'm Dara, Mas Bagas' wife.

No more replies from the Ratih account. Two hours of waiting, still no reply.

Dara bit her lower lip, so she thought, was her action right?

Dara moved, towards Bagas who was still closed. Slowly he stuck out his hand rubbing the face of the annoying man who had stolen the heart as well Nyai.

"Duuuuh all you see me." Bagas voice with eyes still closed it made Dara immediately shocked. Kakulan was admiring a gondrong crocodile that was born handsome.

"Wake up, already want to meet." said Dara with a red face.

Bagas pulled Dara, asking his wife to sit on his lap. Then he clenched Dara's lips softly full of longing. With a little pampered he also buried his face between his two favorite objects.

Dara began to get swept away because of her husband.

"Kill ya?" bagas said while looking up.

"May, just so you want to be honest with me." said Dara.

"What?"

"Train."

Bagas was silent, Dara came down from her husband's lap.

"Don't be serious, Ratih's business later, Mas. Let's meet first." Dara smiled and then cleaned up the files that would be brought for the purposes of the meeting this afternoon.

Dara also fixed his shirt that had been opened a few buttons and tidied up Bagas shirt that was still glued.

Bener, this isn't Jordi's fault!

Bagas was overcome with guilt for accusing Jordi of being the mastermind of Dara's anger yesterday. Jordi himself was already flattered because he had eaten pellets Kimung which taste typical plus a little smelly, a bit pessimistic but said Jordi make nibil.

Kimung has laughed cunningly. He doesn't know that Oren's cat is already in action!