CEO of Gondrong That, My Husband.
Mas Gondrongku

Still with a romantic atmosphere, Bagas invited Dara to their room. Dara herself did not expect at all that Bagas would buy her parents a car. His intention was not to bother Bagas, let alone the desire to buy a car for the father had long been he intended even long before he met Bagas.

"Mas Bagas, once again thank you very much" said Dara timidly meow. While fixing her slightly messy nightgown.

"Stok thank you too much, Yang. I heard that from before." said Bagas while chuckling.

"Abis I still did not think you could buyin Mr. real car. I'm confused as to what else to say, too." Dara scratched her head.

"Say the other cake that way." said Bagas with pursed lips.

"What do you say besides thanks?" Dara who was confused asked.

"Yes say I love you cake, I love you cake, I want cake, I want cake." reply Bagas origin.

Dara giggled amusedly, the latter sounding a little goosebumps to her.

"Mas Gondrong his mind always goes there." Dara clutching Jeki strong make crocodile gondrong roaring.

"This is if standing up straight I don't gig ya Which you will be tired until the morning." threatening Bagas who immediately made Dara slumped under the blanket.

"No need to swear pocong." said Bagas keki.

He was already horrified to see his own blanket with a few printed protrusions. The appearance reminds Bagas the same old-school movie starring horror queen Suzanna the title is born in the grave.

Bagas immediately went into the same blanket. Dara was already curled up under the blanket. His eyes are closed. Bagas gently rubbed his delicate cheeks without perched glasses.

The more days the more closely observed, Dara has a face that is pleasing to the eye. Her face is beautiful and attractive. Her lips were tiny, her nose was thick. His eyes are sad, especially when time is running out. Bagas said, Your eyes killed me in the cold of the night. Wrong, that's the lyrics to the title song of your devotion from the band Winner. Surely you guys immediately search on google right this abis.

"Mas Gondrongku." sizzled Dara in his delirium.

Bagas who had not slept felt embarrassed. Ah, since when Bagas who is a player can feel blushed bashfully meong like this just hear Dara say so. In a state of sleep and delirious anyway.

Bagas immediately opened the blanket that covered himself and Dara. He's been whining. Bagas himself was surprised to see Dara so comfortable sleeping in a state like a pocong oath. Isn't that short of breath a girl?

"Well, you don't sleep like this anymore. Later the gondrong duo in there can be bad breath." said Bagas to Dara who obviously can not hear because he was busy wandering in a dream.

He immediately corrected Dara's sleeping position. He also kissed Dara's stomach. While wiping his large belly like a hot air balloon, Bagas could still feel there was an occasional kicking motion from his children.

"Udah, sleep only you guys, still want to fight it too" said Bagas in front of his wife's stomach.

Bagas himself after that immediately followed Dara to dreamland. He hugged Dara from behind. Occasionally his hand rubbed his wife's stomach so that the one inside was calm.

Today's story is quite beautiful, covered with sweet expressions of love many times from Bagas to Dara.

"Sir, isn't there a monochorobo motive?" ask Bagas to the shopkeeper.

"It's past the season, Mom. But we still have many other motives that are no less funny." Ma'am immediately offered clothes with funny motifs.

"The other "motif is Mas. I'm horrified that the dream of a gondrong duo turns into a monochorobo like you used to." Dara shuddered in horror.

"Is the baby a twin, Mom?" ask mbak pramuniaga sumringah. Dara also became no less enthusiastic about discussing the twins who seem to be anther in the stomach.

While being engrossed in seeing and choosing baby clothes a woman approached Bagas. Surprised Dara because who came to her husband was a beautiful woman with clothes lacking materials.

"Dude! geez, I didn't expect to meet you here! well you yeah so long we didn't meet so more handsome, macho, oh muscled too." Little boy Dara did not know his name menoel-noel arms flirtatious husband. Bagas already gasping to talk but always hindered mbak nyerocos kayak chimney.

"I miss it ... " After saying kangen mbak kecentilan directly want to hug Bagas make Dara who was hot immediately pairs the movement of the horses. Ready to play the jam-jambak again kayak first when Angel came to the office which eventually resulted in Dara must use a negligent onion smell after that.

"No! no hugs, Nes." Bagas immediately restrained the movement of Agnes, her ex who did not know how much (you can check in the episode because of Jordi sequence to how much Agnes is ).

"Lho why? usually you like me to hug." said Agnes who did not accept because her movement stopped in the air. He was unconscious from earlier Dara had been staring at him with a fiery look.

"Gue has a bini. Tuh." Bagas pointed to Dara who was holding the baby clothes hanger, making Agnes shudder in horror and not so intent and action repeat the memories with the former.

"I'm sorry Ma'am, I'm kirain Bagas is not married" said Agnes know herself even though she herself keki because she met Bagas in the condition of already being the husband of people.

"Yes no papa, so in the lesson of Mbak, can not origin hug yes. It's not the muhrim." Dara became a lecture, making Agnes more unpleasant.

Bagas just smiled hearing his wife. Fortunately, the incident like him was the same Angel did not repeat. The problem is if it happens, later Dara how to volunteer. Just walk he was bored because of the heavy burden on his stomach with two dede gondrong which also seems to like fighting.

Agnes was forced to resign. Good thing this former Bagas knows himself, not like Angel who insists on making Bagas a wife.

Bagas immediately approached Dara who was still a manyun. Duh, the business will be long if Nyai still mingkem not want to say that. Bagas soon embraces Dara who is still upset.

"Don't sulk. I didn't know it was Agnes who was nyamperin. I'm not the one who called." Bagas immediately makes a statement that must save him from his wife so as not to misunderstand.

"I'm keseldeh, have a husband like you a lot of rivals." complained Dara while putting baby clothes into the shopping bag that is being held by the waiter.

"Yes but Mas gondrong is still yours, dear." said Bagas so sweet make mbak waiter who happens to be single so mupeng.

"Yes, not naughty if outside and again there is no me." said Dara finally. Bagas nodded quickly while peeking at his wife's cheek.

Duh, ma'am the waiter can only cheat. She wants to have a husband like Bagas as well. Simultaneously, a service mas cleaning whose hair was shabby as well, passed by while smiling at the spread of charm. Not aware of tight pants torn on the back make the color pink color poking everywhere.

Not be a salesgirl having a crush on a gondrong guy. The stock is like Bagas, it seems rare.