It's not my fault for taking your wife
BSMI 138's

"Who are you, Al?" ask the woman still with the same hospitality.

"Second, this is my wife. His name is Giany" Allan replied without hesitation.

The woman looked surprised, she examined Giany's face as if in disbelief. A young woman who for him is not fit to be a wife to a doctor like Allan.

There is no denying the charm of a Doctor Allan able to hypnotize women, so many think that it is certain Allan will marry a very beautiful and graceful woman.

"Wife?" beautiful Tanya with furrowed brows. "But I heard you married her to Ayra Maeva."

Giany bowed his head, his self-confidence fading away instantly. Allan immediately grabbed Giany's fingers and grabbed them. Even Giany could feel how tight the grip was.

"This is my wife now."

"Oh, sorry. I just found out. Kirain your other brother or sister. He is still very young."

Allan smiled, then looked at Giany. "Honey, meet .. This is my old friend, her name is Beautiful. We went to the same place, just different faculties."

Giany reached out, the woman greeted him with a smile that was unsightly for Giany.

"Hi, I'm beautiful. Nice to meet you."

"Giani!" he answered briefly, then pulled his hand.

"Oh yeah, can I join you here? The other table seemed to be full, "the bargain made Giany's eyes bulge.

Exasperated by the woman's behavior, Giany then flicked the menu book in front of his face to get air intake. The woman who claimed to be her husband's ex-lover seemed to be spreading charm, as if she wanted to show that she was more beautiful than Giany.

Allan realizes Giany's unusual attitude. He does not want a meeting with his ex to make it noisy with his wife.

"Sorry, yes ... But it looks like you joined the other table. I want to be alone with my wife."

A smile of disappointment appeared on the former's face, making a faint smile rise at the corner of Giany's lips.

Gratitude. Is it good to be rejected by an ex? giany's inner self showed a smile before the woman.

"Well, it's okay, maybe next time. It's good to see you guys."

With a clear look of disappointment, the woman came to another table that seemed to be filled only by a man.

Sometimes Giany still glances there. Then looked at her husband. "Ex-boyfriend is a lot? Until I forget to have his ex name Beautiful."

"Dumbass?" Giany's brows furrowed, his face full of questions. "What the hell was Mas Allan doing in his teens?"

Again, the question made Allan not warty even though Giany's tone was soft as usual. He scratched his head with his fingers. "

Oh, shit would be. Why do I have to be a jerk in my teens? Apes.

"Ec ... One of them, dating a lot of girls."

"What?"

"Yes, don't look at her eyes. It will be less beautiful."

Just as Giany was about to raise another question, a waitress came along with their order. Takoyaki, teriyaki and su udon.

"What was I a jerk in what?"

Allan.

"Mas ... don't get oyaki, teriyakin until su udon ya!" sindir Giany remembers the name of the Japanese-style menu that was dlesetkan by Allan into Javanese.

Surrender. Perhaps that word was now on his mind.

Looks like I really got cursed at the dinner table. How all the secrets revealed at the dining table huh. Where's the wife again in fierce fashion.

"For example with the name beautiful earlier."

"He why? Mas a jerk in what way is he?"

"I bet Marchel and Willy. If I could approach him in three days and date him for three months, Marchel would have a year's worth of food" he replied with a forced smile.

Giany took a deep breath until his nose looked like a kempis.

End of my history, one ruckus was finally uncovered.

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