
Yoga riding his motorcycle just came out of the campus gate when he was seen by people huddling around cheering like a person who was giving support to an action that he did not know himself. But suddenly his gaze was fixed on the white Alphard parked not far from the crowd, as soon as his mind was instantly muddled, he immediately rushed over to the crowd.
And instant Yoga climbs, his eyeballs were perfectly rounded when he saw three women he knew very well standing in the middle of the crowd and one of the two women who looked chaotic was Natasha, his wife. What happened to the three of them? Have they been involved in a fistfight? Why is Natasha here? So many things raged in his mind, until finally the words sounded firm but soothing sounding his ears.
" That yoga should not be near is you, not me! I have the right to ban you from being near him, because he is my husband!!"
The affirmation sentence uttered by Natasha made everything there aghast including Yoga, his heart seemed to grow flowers blooming, a thin smile was immediately painted on his lips. He did not expect at all if the bar-bar actions that were missed by him, would eventually become a confession of his wife to his position.
" Eh, haalu girl, it's good to say that Kak Yoga is your husband! Kak Yoga is still single, still virgin, not married! Saying husband! After all, even if Kak Yoga is married, it must not be the same lo! You are not the type of dream girl Kak Yoga, Kak Yoga likes the type of rich girl Adelia! You hau chick! I'm not ashamed!" Fira is still throwing sharp innuendos.
" You have no shame!" nathasha's accusation
" You ...!!
" You ...!!
" Stop ...!!"
Instantly everyone who gathered turned to the direction of Yoga who had shouted.
" yoga??
" Brother Yoga??
Natasha, Adelia and Fira said together.
" What are you guys doing? No shame you guys are acting like little kids, huhh?!" Yoga runs around Natasha and Fira.
" He is, Brother. I'm sorry that Kak Yoga is her husband." Fira.
" You, Fira! You are a student, society views Students are intellectual because they have a high education. Do you think it's worth a fuss like this in public?! Can't you be nice, which shows you the educated ?! " Fira looked down.
" And you!" Yoga then stepped closer to Natasha. " What are you doing here? Make a scene in the place of people, You are a businessman, you are a Boss for your employees, what is the merit of this shameful behavior of yours? What happens if your business relationship sees what you did, huhh?!" Yoga stared intently at Natasha who was also staring with sharp eyes towards him.
Natasha's hands clenched, her chest rumbling, her emotions still had not come down, after she had clashed with Adelia's friend, now her husband himself was seen intimidating her, instead of defending her.
Soon Natasha turned around and ran away from Yoga and the people, cheered like a loser by the people there who were still watching faithfully.
" Stop insulting him!" yogic Exclamation then to those who cheered and laughed mockingly at Natasha.
" What that woman said was true, she was my wife ...!" yoga is undeniable.
Everyone who was there was again surprised by what Yoga said. Some women who admire Yoga are immediately heartbroken, as well as Fira.
" I-wife?? Is she Brother's wife??" It was as if there were dozens of daggers wielding right at the heart of Fira.
" Yes! We got married about a week ago!" yoga again.
It feels like the bones in Fira's body are released, he feels weak, it turns out he lost the start to get Yoga. While Adelia from earlier was just silent, I don't know what was in her mind at this time, when he finds out that the man who has always been considerate and kind to him, we belong to another woman.
***
Natasha chose to return to her boutique after returning home from Yoga campus, some of her employees were a bit surprised when they saw Natasha's appearance which was a little chaotic than usual. Natasha didn't care about it, she went straight into her room and asked Sinta for help to treat some of the wounds that were on her arms and face.
" What's up, mom? How did it get battered like this?" sinta asked as she placed Be-tadine on Natasha's arm.
" Abis fights the same actor..!"
" God ...!!" pekik Sinta's. " Seriously you're fighting?!"
" Well, don't see the result."
" Claws? Pulling that hair??"
" he-eh ...."
Natasha knitted her brows. " You mean?!"
" Yes this mother is a Boss, the same fight time actors use claws, not very elite, deh!"
" Sometimes a wife will not be able to think logically when it comes to third-person affairs."
" Is Mas Yoga cheating, Mom?"
Natasha paused for a moment and then put her shoulders together. " I don't know ..."
" Great Yoga, Mom. So Mother must be careful to take care of Mas Yoga, Do not be fierce also the same Mas Yoga, if Mother fierce continues, she can run away, find another girl, will Mother who bother."
" Just go ahead if he dares to find another woman, I chopped his missiles!" furious Natasha.
" What missile, Mom?" ask Sinta plain.
Natasha glanced at Sinta. " Do you really know missiles?"
Sinta thought for a moment. " Dangerous weapons ...."
" Yes, you're right, Sin. Dangerous weapons." Instantly Natasha smiled amusedly remembering the lullaby activity a few days ago with Yoga.
***
An hour passed, Yoga had just arrived at Alexa Butique, he immediately rushed to the top floor where Natasha's workspace was located.
" Eh, Mas Yoga .." Sinta then stood up.
" Your boss is there?"
" There is, but it's busy, Mom. Let me tell you a minute." Sinta then went into Natasha's room, before long and came out again.
" She, please sit down first, I said tell you to wait," Sinta said later.
" Okay ..." Yoga finally chose to sit on a sofa chair that was deliberately provided to wait for important guests or business relations Natasha.
Half an hour later ...
" Sir, I've waited half an hour, how long should I wait?" tanya Yoga was a little upset.
" I'll ask you again soon."
" Is he still a guest?"
" Nothing, anyway."
Yoga immediately stepped into Natasha's study, and found her lying on the sofa with her hands playing games on her phone.
" So you tell me to wait that half an hour because you're busy, busy playing games?!" yogya's curse was upset, making Natasha gasp straight from her sleeping position. He immediately stared intently at Sinta who was standing beside Yoga.
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