Hot Duda: Love For Rangga Season 2
Sulking

"Sorry, Sir. I want to remind you, tonight there is an invitation for the anniversary of the company Dirgantara Group," Karin said on Friday afternoon. As usual, Saints always come with me to the office.

I just nodded at Karin, uh even Saints who responded. He knew little about the company - the company led by Reno Dirgantara, Rhea's father.

"Dirgantara Group? That's a pretty big company, right? I was once a brand ambassador for the company's products. I can come, can I, Mas?"

Huh huh? I'm a little dumbfounded. I just don't want to be present. Don't want to meet people who have been part of my family in the past.

"Hallo... The earth is calling! Can't I come? You don't want to take me? Huh yeah?"

At once Karin was stunned, as if she realized that Saints did not know that it was the company of my former in-law. "Sorry, Sir. Would you like to send a representative?"

I'm throats. My throat feels dry. Quickly Suci stood up and offered his drink. "Here," he said, "drink first."

"Thank you."

"Together, Mas. So, how?"

"Emm, I didn't plan on leaving."

"Lo, why?"

"We don't want to."

"Hmm, what a pity. Do you have another job?"

I shook my head and said no. "I just want to go home and spend time with you."

Eit dah. he sulked then entered our private room. I massaged my temple and shook my head. But I think it's funny, too, the risk of marrying a young woman. Where Rhea ever thrash unless I disturb him while he works, it is not a lash, but absolutely - annoyed me.

"Sir, sorry. I was wrong, right?" ask Karin. He looks bad for me.

Again, I shook my head. "No. Just relax. He just doesn't know that it's my ex-in-law's company."

"Oh, former in-laws. So you don't want them to know that you have a new wife? Aye, right?"

Busyee... Sacred was standing behind the door, it seemed like he had wanted to get out but did not. He closed the door quite hard.

"Sir, women if tinkering should be softened. You must persuade, if you need me to seduce."

Actually I know, Karin doesn't even have to tell me, let alone teach me. But, I can't answer. I'm a former widower - a man who never failed to make a household. Where can I show off or act pretentious in front of others about how and expertise in dealing with women.

Well, in the end I can only nod. Then he stood up and approached my wife. He was standing in front of a glass window. "Don't be angry" I said. "I just don't want to meet my ex-in-law. That'sthat's all. There's no other reason."

"Lied," his mouthpiece-he's still sulking.

Hmm. I tried to hold back the laughter, barely able to. "Yes, then I'll go and I'll take you. Hows it? You want?"

"It doesn't matter if you have to. I had confidently wanted to come along, so that people would know that I was your wife. But you.. Maybe you're embarrassed, huh? Is it because I'm not as pretty as your ex-wife? Or... perhaps you still hope to be able to refer to him again? What so?"

Ughhhh! She jealous?