
Jealousy, maybe that's how Dian feels now. Like something was burning in his heart when he heard the husband's answer to his question earlier.
“Enak yah by, see the sexy-sexy rich so!” Syndicated Dian
“Hmm.” Again, that's all Ilyas took out.
Dian was getting annoyed with jealousy. When he wanted to speak up again along with the opening of the elevator door made Dian undo his words.
Along the way, they both became the center of attention. Seen a flat and untouched Ilyas was holding his wife's hand gently.
“Approximately they already have a husband or girlfriend well. But I guess not yet, judging from the look in his eyes earlier to you, yes ‘kan by?” Dian's question is now getting weirder in Ilyas's ears
The man stopped and looked at his wife's face “From yesterday you asked what is unimportant?” The employees immediately sat back to his place, even though they were still stealing to hear
“Not by I was just curious, you like the sexy-sexy rich that?” The question that escaped Dian's mouth further confused Ilyas.
The insensitive man cupped his wife's face “You're upset with me? Am I wrong?” Soft question. If it's a matter of facial expression, Ilyas is the best at reading it.
Dian smiled, not annoyed but more towards jealousy. Low shaking “I'm not upset by, little.”
Kening Ilyas shriveled “Tell me I was wrong.” ask me gently again. Yes, the woman is a creature that is very difficult to understand.
Breathing out slowly “You like the sexy by?” The question came back and left Ilyas confused
Ilyas nodded. Where there is a man who does not like sexy, especially if his wife who is covered looks sexy in front of him. Ilyas' reply further increased Dian's regret.
“Oh so well.” Briefly Dian then wanted to step away, but her steps were held back when a burly hand pulled her waist.
Ilyas close the bodies of the two until there is no distance between them, making the employees who watch can not be separated. It was like watching Drakor or Bollywood.
“I'd rather see your sexy body in bed without Clothes.” Her whispers sensual in Dian's ear
Blush...
“Ih... By.” His whine gently hit Ilyas' chest and buried his face there.
Ilyas smiled faintly, to be honest he still did not understand why his wife was angry, but fortunately the answer he gave could satisfy the wife.
Dian's frustration disappeared just like hearing her husband's words.
After the drama was not connected, the couple stepped out of the company without realizing that was noticed by the employees who were about to go home.
“Kyaa... Ih they are cute bangat.”
“I can't believe Mr. Ilyas has his sweet side. I guess the guy's flat rich face.”
“Crazy! There are also those who dare to hit Mr. Ilyas. The bin hit but I'm the hanger.”
“Should have been in vidio, step incident tuh.”
“Ahhkk I envy bangat.”
And there are still many words from the employees who saw the live action earlier. The initial intention of wanting to go home instead returned to live in blessing the boss and his wife. Even the men are not left behind.
“Bang Ardo where, bang Mike?” Dian asked when he got into the car but Ardo was not there
Car doing “Ardo still no work mistress.” Answer Mike
Dian mangosteen understands. While Ilyas was silent, he was not curious as to where and what his subordinates were doing, provided that he did not make a fuss that harmed himself.
.........
Sarah was wailing when she heard the voices of people who were very crowded. Even though the office hours have arrived but why are there still many people? Thought
“Eh, Ayu is why the rame-rame?” Ask Sarah to Ayu who is ready to go home
“Ihh your loss Sarah, there was Mr. Ilyas and his wife. They are friendly Loh. I'm salting remember it.” Heboh Ayu's
Sarah nodded in understanding ‘Thank God that Dian was happy’
“Ohh it well,”
“Oh well you overtime?” Leaning her ass on Sarah's side of the table
Spit a long breath “Yah that's it. I still have a lot of work.”
“Hahah definitely because Ardo sir ‘kan.” his laugh is really joking
Lifting both shoulders “Mending you go home if you just want to mock me.” He was tired but Ayu still had time to laugh at him. Who wouldn't be upset trying?
Chuckles “Iya. yes .. I go home first.”
“Eh! But Sarah.” Whispering “Be careful, he said every midnight in the office, there are usually voices of crying or laughing.”
“Ihh don't tease me.”
“yee who's seductive, the security guard guy who said really. He said every night there must be a rush of distractions, even seniors who overtime also hear.”
He immediately focused on his work rather than listening to Ayu's story which made him reluctant to overtime.
Ayu laughs “Udah well I go home first. Assalamu'alaikum.”
“Hmm wa'alaikum greetings.” Reply and then continue to do his job.
.........
“Hmm by.” Dian opened her voice first in a quiet state
His focus that had been on the tablet was now staring at the beautiful face of his wife, without saying only the eyes that seemed to ask what was wrong
“Emm there is actually a place I want to visit.”
“Where?”
“My old house. We stopped by first well by.” gives a clear look
Ilyad stared at the circular watch on the left wrist “Hmm, you heard my wife ‘kan.” saying instead of answering Dian's question, the man gave orders to his subordinates
Mike nodded “Iya sir.”
Dian Smiled happily, fortunately her husband was willing to fulfill his small wish. Not waiting for a long time finally they arrived at the small house Dian, a very meaningful home for the couple Ilyas and Dian. Where an impromptu ijab qobul event was held in that small house
Eagerly Dian got out of the car. Ilyas took the wife's hand.
It was getting late in the afternoon, so there were only a few people around the complex, everyone was already struggling inside the house.
“Come we enter by.” Ilyas just followed from behind
“You brought the key?” Ask Ilyas.
Dian shook her head which made Ilyas confused. Not carrying the key so how they can enter, but Ilyas had not had time to ask he was increasingly confused when he saw Dian taking something under the doormat feet
His eyes were made wide when the wife took a key there. Mike held back a laugh as he looked at his master's bewildered face.
“Why is it stored there?” If it's gone, it won't be a hassle anymore. Or what if a thief comes in
“Quiet ajah by no one will come stealing my house. Judging from the outside of death, surely thieves will think a thousand times to steal.” Obviously Dian while opening the door of his house that still uses a padlock
“I didn't think not only you were antique but your house was also antique.” Said Ilyas when he saw Dian's house padlock
Dian stumped a smile. Well at least she knows the antiques her husband meant.
“Wait for us here.” Ilyas said to Mike who daritadi only noticed
Nodding “Good sir.”
“Eh? Why not enter ajah?” Open the door
“No need, we're only here for a while.” first enter into the house. Dian mangosteen followed her husband's steps
Dian smiled at the contents of his house that did not change at all. There's not even any dust, maybe Sarah's cleaning it up. He did not expect to leave the house he had lived in for many years.
The house that bears witness to Dian's struggle for life, the house that always accompanies her in joy and sorrow. There are many memories that Dian will not forget in this house.
“What will you do here? Just stand up to be a statue?”
Fiction Dian interrupted when hearing the voice of the husband “Actually I was just curious about the state of my house by.”
Ilyas nodded. Staring at the middle room with carpet where he was fascinated when he saw the beautiful face of Dian at that time, where he said ijab qobul
‘His home is indeed very historic’ inner. Finally he realized also the memories in his wife's small house hold many historic memories in his married life
Mike back in the car, in the house Dian no seat so he returned to the car to sit while playing mobile phone messages to his wife and child.
While busy exchanging messages, he accidentally saw a stranger man walking towards the house of the mistress
“Not him madam's ex-husband? Sih Malik kundang?” Mumbled Mike. With a quick step he got out of the car and blocked the steps of Malik who wanted to enter the house
“Who are you?” Malik's forehead wrinkled to see Mike
Mike smiled “Who are you?”
“I.. i. ah it does not matter, Do not block me. I want to meet Dian.” Malik firmly
Mike smiled at Malik's words “Sorry but foreigners are not allowed to enter.”
“What? Who are you to ban me from entering!!, Don't tell me you're Dian's new husband?” Screeched Mike
Clap Malik's shoulder “Ten easy, man, don't make a fuss here. And again I can be slashed by my master if you hear your words earlier.”
“Master?” Malik is getting confused.
“Iya my lord and mistress Dian are inside. Don't bother them.” Still conveying in a good way, he did not want there to be a fight in a housing complex like this.
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