Mas Oon Is My Husband
Mas Oon is my husband

The night in Bandung, has a first impression for Oon as well as Shania in spending time together as a married couple, who now seem more friendly, and friendly, even the woman never took her hand off the man's grip.

They enter the hotel lobby, carrying a travel bag, and a paper bag, which Shania deliberately prepares for dinner in the room with her husband.

Oon never brought a woman of this kind, to enter a hotel, making both of her in the public spotlight.

How could Oon now hold the hand of an artist who has long disappeared like in the swallow of the earth, now appears with a bloated man who is the producer of a short film FTV, as well as artist management owners for talented advertising models.

Oon received a welcome from the hotel, which gave him a card to enter the suite room on his order.

"Good night Mas Oon, Mr. Beny already arrived with some models. This is the room key as requested by Mas Oon, it was noon." The receptionist handed the card room in a very friendly manner, while capturing their moments.

Oon smiled, he continued to hold the hand of Shania who looked still lowered her face, without wanting to say hello to anyone.

Several reporters who had been waiting for the arrival of the invited artists, approached Oon as a producer with cold hands.

One of the reporters ventured to approach and asked, "Good night Mas Oon, is this Shania Junianatha? What does Mas Oon have to do with Mba Shania, are you really married?"

Oon smiled faintly, "Sorry yeah ... Tonight we won't accept the interview. Because we're still very tired. Maybe tomorrow, we'll meet and hold a press conference. Thanks, again I'm sorry ..."

With a quick step, Oon clasped Shania's fingers tightly, leading his wife to avoid questioning the journalist who was really looking for news about the existence of the beautiful and haughty woman.

Shania let out a long sigh, as they entered the elevator, while hugging the lush body of her husband, "I'm afraid Mas, I'm not ready to meet them yet. Because ..."

"Shhht ... They just miss you. Already, tomorrow afternoon before the official event we can meet with them. Make-up people have also been prepared for you. You can definitely face them. There are some important points that will be discussed with you .." he explained slowly.

Shania only needed Oon, not the others, that was what the beautiful woman had in mind.

"Mas, I honestly don't want to do any more outside activities. If you're planning a movie for me, I don't want to, Mom. I just want to be with you, no one else. You can find another artist, not me!" stupidly firm.

Oon fell silent, and he smiled, "That means you're ready to have a child with Mas, dear?"

Shania immediately nodded her head, without wanting to mince words about anything else in the world of work.

Shania's statement that she was ready to be the mother of her children made Oon even more excited, and flattered. He asked again with a beaming face ...

"Are you sure?"

"Hm ..."

Not waiting long, Oon carried Shania's slender body while dragging the travel bag despite a little difficulty in his way.

"Honey the handle first, will fall," he laughed when he would arrive at the door of the room, but their intimacy can be seen by Soraya who turns out to be out of the room facing Oon's room.

"Mas ... Turns out you're really ready to be dumped by your own mother?" hardik Soraya without thinking about the feelings of Shania who was still in her husband's arms.

Shania fell silent, she patted her husband's chest gently, and returned to rebuke the beautiful woman before her.

"Why? What if Mas Oon chose me as his wife! I've been quiet for a long time, and I don't talk! Right now, you've been divorced by Mas Oon, and you have no right to our lives! Mau Mas Oon was dumped by his mother or not even in his confession, Mas Oon is my husband, are you understand, ja-lla-ng!!!"

Soraya gaped wide at Shania's shocking speech, as she rounded her lips, and answered loudly ... "Hoh ... So you've admitted that Mas Oon is your husband? Aren't you never able to admit that he's your husband? Listen Shan, if you don't admit that Mas Oon is your husband! Then I will, because until now Mas Oon has never divorced me, and Mas Oon is my husband, darling!!!" reply with a happy smile.

But Oon quickly dismissed Soraya's statement, "Ti-ti-no, I never admitted that you are my wife! We're only near some Soraya time. And I have declared before my mother that I have divorced you, as I said a while ago. Shania Junianatha my legal wife! And to this day, it's still my wife!"

"Mas!" pekik Soraya did not expect that he was really just dumped by a producer, who had been giving him abundant coffers of money.

Shania chuckles at the words of her husband, "See ... I'm the winner baby ... Hm!"

With a quick step Shania turned her body, pulling the hand of Oon who was still staring intently at Soraya.

The door opened wide, without thinking about Soraya's feelings still standing in front of their door quickly Shania grabbed Oon's lips in front of the girl who had been married to her husband, at Mala's request.

Soraya fell silent, her chest becoming increasingly claustrophobic, not even having the power to do anything. The dilemma, that was all he had in mind at the moment.

Meanwhile, Shania closes the door of the room with her feet, waving her hands as she shows her affection for Oon without feeling shy or guilty ...

I don't know, the two beautiful women now really want to compete for Oon. Soraya with the support of Mala, while Shania must fight alone to conquer the ugly man's heart.

Not waiting for long, Soraya contacted Mala by phone, making the middle-aged woman wrath instantly ...

[What!! Oon got more and more friendly with that jallang woman]

[I-i-iya Ma. They are getting more friendly, even Mas Oon has stated that he divorced me. How is this, Miss ..]

Soraya's spoiled whimper, made Mala even more furious and furious. How could his beloved son submit to Shania Junianatha, who was famous for her affair, even still cling to his mind about the predicate of the actor in the 23-year-old woman.

"Based on jallang, he's a real jallang! So that he dares to do anything against me ..."

[Dear Soraya, you tell me if you've returned to Jakarta. Because I can't catch up with you guys there. You know for yourself, Mother's situation here is only with a maid. It's an official event anyway, I don't want to make trouble there ..]

Hearing such a speech, Soraya sobbed ...

[It turns out no one can help me at the moment, Mom ..]

[Relax dear, I'm going to do something that the jallang never imagined ... You calm down, son ..]