
"Later tonight I pick up Luh!", said Lingga before the girl got out of the car.
"We... Does that mean I'm at your family's dinner Bang? Is that all right? I'm afraid I'll just embarrass you and....."
"Ssttt. don't think about what it's like there. I just want you to come with me, as Mrs Hans Arlingga. Because there will be no other mistress Hans Arlingga besides you!"
Galuh just sighed.
"Abang still has to go to the office!", said Lingga without being asked by his wife.
"But.that bonyok bang face, nothing to the office?", asked Galuh worriedly.
"Such a dork does not reduce my good looks, right?", plucked Lingga while grimacing.
"Narshish!" said Galuh, blasting his lips.
"But you admit if your husband is handsome?", ledek Lingga again. Burhan only held back from laughing at his boss who was kasmaran. Syam itself is actually already saturated want to get out of the car and fall in his room.
"Down first!", said Syam opened the car door. Seeing Sham who went down first, Galuh also opened the back door.
"Later at half-eight I pick you up!", said Lingga. Galuh also nodded in agreement.
"Yes Bang!", replied Galuh. The phallus was saying goodbye to his wife. After that, then Burhan drove his car to his employer's company.
"Dam!"
"Yes mas?"
"Is my face so bad? Bonyok her so much?", asked Lingga while looking in the mirror.
"It's bad, it's just how bad!", said Burhan honestly.
The phallus rests its back while looking at the streets of the capital.
"Hopefully our marriage lasts, Han! Pray yes!"
"Aamiin mas, I also pray that way. I am sure, not for long will not fall in love with Mas Lingga Mba Galuh. Not just because of forced marriages in the past."
The mind of the phallus glared at Zea. Zea knew the problems that were happening to her family. Even innocently the little girl asked not to take her papa from Sham. Syam himself is just a child who misses the figure of a father. But, Glen alone did not seem to expect the presence of Sham. As was the case with her mother-in-law, Sekar.
The fate of the little children. On the one hand, they need love. But on the other hand, they must be ready to be faced with being an adult figure who must understand the circumstances.
The journey from the Galuh stall to the office was not too long. The mercy car has now stopped in front of the building's lobby.
"Han, you got a mask?"
"There's on Mas dashboard. Just a moment!", Burhan took it for Lingga.
Linga covered her face with a mask to minimize the carelessness of others because they see the face of her bonyok.
As he passed by the few people greeting, Lingga only nodded thinly in return for their greeting.
He stopped his steps while in front of the elevator, the door opened. The man got out of the elevator.
He looked at the mask-covered phallus. Want to be covered like anything, Arya knows if the face behind the mask is her youngest son.
"Where did you come at this hour???"
"There's business. Papa knows that. Even papa asked that."
"Cih.. women matre still you defend."
"The woman has a name, Galuh. Papa's son-in-law!"
"Enough Ga! Papa's shop doesn't want to know. You should come later tonight!"
"I'll come with my wife. I'll introduce to the world that that girl is my wife."
"You want to embarrass yourself by bringing the village girl?"
"He's from the village, but not the village!"
Arya passed her son just like that. While Lingga himself continued to step in his room.