My Berondong Husband
#20 What Happened to Bian?
"Sate Goat, let you be strong." Say Reno while putting that satay on the table.
"Main what?" Bian asked in confusion.
"Main ahem-ehem in bed. Ah time you don't know."
Bian shook his head, so that the conversation between the adult men did not go as Reno wanted.
That night Bian and Reno decided to enjoy a goat satay at a restaurant, after returning home from the office to talk about work they had not discussed.
Reno has been a fellow lawyer for Bian since joining three years ago, although he is new to the court but Reno is close to matching Bian. The way Reno won the trial with his cleverness sometimes made Bian proud. But, for some reason to Reno, Bian is her best teacher.
"Lu got married, Kesya?" Reno asked as she stuffed the bell into her mouth.
Bian nodded.
"When? How can you not shake me?" Connect Reno.
"I haven't printed it yet. What do I invite you to wear?" Bian.
Reno chuckled holding back her laughter with the back of her right hand.
"You're getting married soon, shouldn't you take that job." Said Reno suddenly.
Bian who was sipping his orange juice coughed for a moment. The words of the work began to cross over.
"Why?" Bian asked somewhat doubtfully, at least that was what happened to him.
"This is a big job, Ian. And Lesmana is no ordinary man. If we lose defending him, I don't know what he'll do. He's a former recidivist."
"But I need this money to pay for the wedding, No. WO and everything needs regular big, Lesmana is willing to love whatever I am."
"Your mama and Kesya's family are rich, why don't you ask them to."
"They help, but I'm proud."
Reno did not answer, she just continued to enjoy the food. Since long ago until getting married, Bian's nature never changed, always prestige and felt that he could do everything himself without the help of others.
Bian thought about it. Indeed, since accepting Lesmana's offer he has been a bit hesitant. How not, Lesmana is the descendant of a big guy, owns a big company, but a former recidivist who once went to prison.
At first Bian was about to refuse, but the payment that Lesmana would give was no joke. Even that was enough for his tubes after marriage, Lesmana no matter how and whatever the trial did he had to win.
Bian thinks of a way to beat the public prosecutor so that he does not get into trouble if Lesmana loses.
"How should you go?" Bian continued while asking.
Reno who was busy with her phone started to look towards Bian.
"Look down, I'll help you with your work." Said Reno while patting slowly Bian's left shoulder. Bian who saw that wiggled his shoulders.
"Woy Disgust." Bian shuddered amusedly.
"Dih, that's very you. Finish your meal, go home quickly. I'm hitching a ride."
"There's not." Bian ogah-ogahan said.
"Your house is far away, Anjir. Change my gas."
Reno heard, it turns out that in addition to prestige, pretentious can, Bian is also stingy and calculating. Bian doesn't seem to care.
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Bian arrived home after talks with Reno, and with a break Reno asked to be delivered home, because his car entered the hospital (Buskerchief)
When she was about to enter the room in the middle room, Madam Mira called her to speak for a while.
"Yes, Ma." Said Bian as he approached the mother.
"Where from?" Ask lady Mira. Though usually he never asked that, but somehow lately he began to worry.
"Having been home from work last night for dinner with Reno."
Madam Mira has not continued her conversation, still silent for a moment and put the magazine she had held on the table.
"You still want to take a job?"
"Why, Ma? Tumben Mama asked that?" Bian asked while looking at the look of the mother.
"You're getting married soon. Shouldn't stop first and take a day off."
"Ma, Bian's marriage is still two months away. Say that time is emptied. Besides taking care of the preparation is Mama with Aunt Susan."
"Mama wants you to be the same Kesya really ready later. You don't have to make money, you can pay for it."
"No, Ma." Bian's speech was accompanied by a head bob. "You don't have to worry, Bian didn't think about it."
After saying that, Bian left his mother to enter the room. But, still on the doorstep Renata came approaching.
"That's right, sis." Prevent Renata.
"What?" Ask Bian lazily.
"When is Kesya here?"
"somewhat know. Call yourself."
Brak!
Bian closed the door loudly, Renata was a little shocked then passed away.
After being in the room, Bian took off his tie, slowly unbuttoned his shirt and put Jas just on the mattress. Finished removing the buckles and pants, he grabbed the towel and walked into the bathroom.
The warm water shower watered his hair and pure white body with beautiful pseudo-muscle sculptures, a gym result he could sometimes do twice a week if there was time.
With a body and face as handsome as hers, it is certain that many women want it, one of which must be Kesya.
After rubbing the belly of his torn bread, and down below the center. He shuddered amusedly as he remembered the goat satay that Reno had said earlier.
Not eating goat satay, surely he can do it even though he has never tried.