Divorced for Fatty
Chapter 222: Pellets
Even though it was late at night, Bunga and Tantri were still sitting in the living room. They were waiting for Bagas who had not yet returned home. The man didn't even tell me where to go. As a wife, Bunga felt anxious, his eyes could not even be closed even though his body was tired.
Tantri picked up the cell phone she just threw. It flashed in his mind to use cunning means so as not to be divorced Arman.
"How about Mama pellet him?"
“What did Mama say? Wear pellets? Is Mama desperate to do that?” cibir Flowers. He who had been accused of using neko-neko science to lure Bagas also forbade Tantri. In fact the Flower had never used mystical means to lure the man.
Bagas is indeed the type of man who is unfaithful, so it is only natural to be tempted easily. This is what makes Bunga anxious when her husband did not go home, but the clock was almost showing the change of day.
“Sleeping Flowers, sleeping!” tantri's word is a little tart. He also thinks of Arman.
Such is the nature of man if it has been lost. Tantri belittles Arman's kindness and feelings while the man still loves her. Now he must accept the consequences because the man has really made up his mind. Divorce is a final decision that can no longer be contested.
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Hana and Kelana join hands towards their apartment. Both really want to rest immediately. Today was really exhausting, even so Hana still felt grateful that the matter of the agreement was resolved and found a bright spot.
Just finished cleaning up and changing clothes. He had to be distracted by calls on his phone. He regretted why he didn't just turn that thing off. Hana who had pulled the blanket until she woke up again because she was too curious about who was still contacting her husband that late.
“Really? thank you for letting me know directly.” Kelana turned off her flat object and smiled obliquely. The expression on her face really made Hana feel scared. He put the phone to the nightstand and went up to the bed.
Hana was astonished, she tightly hugged the blanket that was in front of the body. Let Kelana play her hair that covers her forehead. The man didn't want to tell me who called him just now until Hana asked.
“Hem ... It's almost Hunny morning, better sleep. I don't want you to be tired and have bad consequences for our baby bean.” Kelana kissed softly on Hana's forehead, uncovered the blanket and entered into it.
“I won't be able to sleep if you don't tell me, I'm curious.” Hana pursed her lips and shifted her body as Kelana wrapped her hands around her waist. “Say to me! what was? what's the job problem?”
Going still, he was afraid that what he would say would only make the burden of the wife's mind. However, Hana is a head-mobbing woman. He will never stop until he gets what he wants.
“The call was from my friend, he said the serial number of the camera you found under the workbench was tracked, he even found the shop. You know who bought that camera?”
Hana looked at Kelana's eyes, her husband nodding with a smile on the corner of his lips.
“Bagas."
"See what I'm going to do to him tomorrow morning, I'm going to make one company know how fucked up your ex-husband is.”
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see you tomorrow 🤗 make ngacak² Bagas kamprett 🤣