Dream Wedding
Malik's Regret

Malik came out of the room when he heard his wife's shrill voice, he had changed his clothes “Can't you don't turn on me mulu. It's it's both our fault.”

Serly laughs cynically “Now mas want to say this is also my fault? Huh! Indeed well men just want to enjoy doang.”

“You forgot, at that time I told you to make a prescription medicine drink, then what did you say at that time? Not fertile, the important thing is not to be thrown inside, this is what. And see the result now.” Malik certainly does not want to be blamed

Serly stiffened her jaw and looked at Malik with a sharp gaze, while the one who was given the gaze was even relaxed and passed into the kitchen.

Opening the serving hood on the table. Exhaling a rough breath. Empty no contents inside “Serly, bibik where?” Tanya Malik returned to the living room looking at his wife who was only focusing on mobile phones

“Home home, his son is sick.” She answered without seeing her husband

Malik stood right in front of his wife and then snatched the phone “Mas, what else!?” Snarling

“If the husband talks that, seen do not even focus with hp.” Pocketing the phone, the former phone that Dian had used

Serly breathes rough “Yaudah you want to say what mas.”

“Why no food?” get to the point

“Yaudah cook ajana.”

“Haaaahh you ‘kan my wife Serly, you are the one who should cook.” emphasize the words

Serly rose “I told you, I'm your wife is not your maid!, besides I can not cook.” Elevate voice

Rubbing rough face “Nyesal I married you!” Malik Sentence

Serly was stunned, her lips twitching. She cried to hear the words of her husband “So what? I want to divorce me! Yes?!” Snapped together with tears. Which wife is not hurt to hear the sharp sarcastic words of the husband

Instead of feeling guilty, Malik even growled annoyed “Stop crying, if your tears can make you a little useful then cry as it happens. And lower your voice later neighbors hear her.”

“Hiks.. You are evil mas, it is fitting that your ex-wife sues you! I also regret marrying you!” Run into the room

Brakk..

Slam the room door. Malik breathed a rough sigh. With an unsettled feeling he went into the kitchen to make his own food.

Though when Dian was still his wife, Malik never raised his voice at all or Dian also never complained of this, except when relatives Malik gossiped his no-no.

Dian always greeted her with a sweet smile, served sincerely and sincerely, never angry or raised a voice, always helpful in finances. But now, Malik really regretted having betrayed Dian.

Every time he would take the time to go to the house or stall Dian, but the results are always nil. What he heard was that Dian had remarried because of a misunderstanding by the citizens, but since then Dian has never shown his face.

“Haaahh I'm sorry deck, sorry. You're actually where deck.”

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Darjo looked down at his wrung hands on his lap. A cold sweat dripped down, but he did not dare to wipe it.

Unlike the Ilyas who had just stared flatly at Darjo in front of him. It had been a few minutes since Darjo sat in front of Ilyas but his boss was still silent saying nothing

“Come home.” said Ilyas who finally opened his voice

Darjo looks up at wonder “Ma.. means sir?” Wouldn't he be fired? Think Darjo

“Go home and clean yourself. Moreover, your hands, wash with soap until completely clean, until my ex-wife is lost in your hands.” without a second thought Darjo nodded quickly

“Ba.. Good sir.” Her speech.

The situation returned silent, Darjo wanted to ask his punishment now but he still did not dare to speak first.

“I appreciate you defending and helping my wife. But you still didn't escape the mistake of letting my wife wait in loby.”

Darjo still lowered his head. It is time for what punishment will be given to him.

“Go home. From tomorrow I move you to the cleaning department. Carry out your new assignment in earnest and I will consider returning you to your department,” Ilyas said like a savior to Darjo even though he didn't.

“Thank you sir, I will carry out my New assignment in earnest.” Just by not getting fired he was already very grateful.

Darjo is just an ordinary person, people from the village who make the fate of the city by attending school and continuing to work. He was a young man who had felt an empty wallet at the end of the month. So, she was very grateful not to be fired. Even though he was transferred as an Ob, he was still very grateful to still have a job.

Nowadays it is very difficult to get a job without an insider. Moreover, just relying on a diploma alone, therefore he will not waste the opportunity given by his boss.

“Comeout.”

Darjo got up then bowed respectfully “Thank you sir, once again thank you for not firing me.”

“Hmm, but remember keep a distance of 5 meters from my wife.”

“Good sir.” after saying goodbye Darjo came out with a bright face. At least he still had a chance to return to his position. Just cleaning and making drinks he won't be a problem. It was common for him.

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While entering the elevator, Ilyas meets Ardo. Ardo looked down respectfully as his master walked into the same elevator as him.

There was no conversation in the elevator until the elevator reached the ground floor. The two again went out together and walked in the same direction.

‘Master Ilyas ingi where?’ he asked in his heart but did not dare he asked directly

“Where do you want to go?” Ilyas finally opened his voice. Honestly, he also wondered where Ardo wanted to go, why they always walked in the same direction.

“I want to find my assistant who skipped mister.” Hearing the word truant, Ilyas already knew where Ardo's destination was.

There is no word from Ilyas. Both handsome men in clothes that are not entirely neat only use shirts without ties and sleeves that are both rolled up really do not melt their charismatic. Only her second climax hair remained tidy.

When they reached the cafeteria everyone stood up and looked down respectfully. Ardo was surprised to see there were some employees who turned out to be truant, while Ilyas was also a little surprised, although not as much as earlier still there are still truant.

Dian frowned as Sarah stood up and looked down respectfully. Dian also stood up and twisted his body “By? Why?”

“I came to pick you up.” Hugging Dian's waist

Ardo stared intently at Sarah, his hazy assistant and truant to the Canteen.

“But the power I haven't been here long.” He felt only a few minutes there, it could be that if people have met his best friend must be a very short time.

“It's been almost an hour. Your friend still has a job. Yes ‘kan!” Emphasizing the question made some people who are still there swallow salivary salivary.

Dian nodded back. His gaze turned towards Ardo who from earlier gave an intimidating look towards Sarah “Don't look at Sarah as soon as bang.” Reproof Dian

Ardo averted his gaze and looked at Dian, he smiled faintly “I'm sorry madam. I just thought about what punishment I should give my assistant who likes truancy.” glanced at Sarah as she said the Assistant words

“Sarah your assistant?”

Ardo nods “iya Madam.”

“Wah, tight world is warm well. Help Sarah if there's anything she doesn't know. He's the bar-bar's son, so don't take it if he's talking unclear.” Sarah grumbled in her heart to hear the words of her friend

“Just calm madam, I will definitely help her.” Put the last word on

“Already, Ardo knows what he's doing. Let's go back to my room.” Grasping his wife's hand

Dian nodded “I first well Sar. Call me yah.” Sarah smiled awkwardly at Dian

“Good mistress.”

“Eh?! To.”

“Do not protest again. The call was supposed to be because it's still working hours.” Ilyas. Finally Dian resigned and they both left the cafeteria with Ilyas who stared intently at his employees who were truant.

‘Looks like I should hold a discipline meeting’

Stay Them all. All the employees there immediately went back to work, while Sarah still lowered her head, not daring to lift her head.

Ardo still faithfully gave a sharp and cold gaze as usual.

Unlike the two couples who are stricken with love. Dian sat back on the sofa while Ilyas just passed by to open a door.

“Sayang.” Call Ilyas.

Dian gasped, he indeed sometimes heard Ilyas calling him affectionately but still he would not get used to it.

“Hmm what's up by?” Dian approached her husband

“Rest, you must be tired.” bring his wife in and sit Dian on the floor

“Wah... I didn't think there was a private room here. Rich in novels ajah.” Dian's chirps swept every corner of the room

“Sleep, I'll wake up when we get home.” Actually Dian is not tired at all, but because she also does not want to disturb her husband Dian also agreed.

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TB

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