My husband, I Love You
Spicy Mouth Yessi
I trim my hair with a comb that I carry, so as not to look messy after wearing a helmet. After I felt okay with my appearance, I walked up and down into the large building where people often gather to just find a new atmosphere, eating or shopping looking for a new model or hunting for massive discounts that are often in the title in a magnificent mall with the title of golden square mall.
My eyes wobbly looking for a place that Anik had promised to meet, a fast food place that was flashy so easy for me to find him.
"An... You've been a long time, I'm sorry I thought I was the one who came first, but it's actually catapult, he he he," the first greeting I made after seeing Anik was already sitting casually with his laptop in front of him.
We ordered some food and enjoyed it for a while before heading to the core of my meeting with Anik.
"Lins... This is an example for the embroidery logo of the restaurant uniform, and this is an example of a sarimbit from Bu Sukamti for his son's wedding reception, which we will discuss in the future. We'd better stick to premium quality on yarn and fabric!"
I observe every picture and shape and type of embroidery that has been written neatly
The conversation went on all we discussed was about yarn and fabric.
"Oh yes, next year in 5 months there is a wedding dress design competition, at the provincial level you are not interested in the list, itung-itung adds more insight!" On the sidelines of the conversation Anik and I, while enjoying the heat of my favorite long black coffee when hangout with Anik like this.
Of course good news for me, "wow if this is true, I want to donk, we just register Nik! and we'll form a team, "imagined again I'll be more excited, hopefully the path of success always favors me.
The time without feeling rolling did not feel like it had been a few hours, Anik and I talked about our efforts, the thought of shopping for my daughter, he said, if really doctor Dian is going to bring Shasy to meet with her niece, I have to give my daughter the best.
Considering all this time only butut clothes that I can give him, after I calculate the commission results from the half-life with Anik with the cooperation of Clothing and orders that I do in my place, I want to buy my daughter clothes and toys for her.
"An... We are shopping bentar yuk, there is a discount who knows there are friends who are equally cute," I said after cleaning up some sheets of paper examples of embroidery models.
"Good idea, and I love yuk!" Anik chimed in with kerling eyes that were always made up to invite our laughter broke out together.
Just as my feet were not far away from where I was, I saw a young and beautiful woman writhing spoiled on the shoulders of a 60-year-old om om-old if not mistaken, although his makeup is very macho not inferior to the young man with a younger age than him, but the age he is difficult to hide.
"Yessi, are you? Oh hi how are you?" I asked for pleasantries with the hospitality I used to give her.
I stretched my hand out to shake hands, but it was just slapped by Yessi and it made me feel a little embarrassed in public.
"Oh you know each other already! Hi good news," replied the man who was beside Yessi while extending his hand to me and then to Anik.
"Honey's... Dear... She's a former maid in my house, because she's working so badly, so we kicked her out" Yessi snorted as she looked at me with a look of dislike.
Spicy and painful voice, coming out of the red lips of Yessi a beautiful girl who was educated up to the top level, and, But a little ethics he did not wear to at least appreciate himself as a whole woman.
"Yes! You mean what? A good talk can, right? Even if I'm a maid in your house, I should have received a salary from you, but in fact you're eating a maid's salary," I said slowly as I leaned over to her side.
"Already Latitude! Shame on people, ish!" Anik tried to break up.
"Yei poor woman, lowly woman is disgusted very much I saw you, move aside!" By pushing my body Yessi walked while holding the hand of the man she called om it.
The male's eyes momentarily stared at me, staring with a strange and slightly flirtatious look.
"Lintang, I don't think it turns out you can Segarang this too well, ha ha ha," Anik's laughter slightly melted my inflamed soul, and my veins that had stiffened for a moment.
"Clearly acquainted! He is the younger brother of my ex-husband Iwan, he is still single but his mouth is as sharp as razor eyes" I replied as I walked back to the children's clothes rack.
Since the beginning of my return to the city of my birth, bearing the predicate of the widow all I have prepared, no matter how heavy it is, I do not want to occur the oppression of the bathin as when it was still the wife of Iwan mas.
POV YESSI
"Well, you whiny flea! Isn't that latitude? Hmmm after he was divorced mas Iwan, it feels karma he still stuck in my house with the presence of mbak Rahma was no better than mbak Lintang first," Yessi stared at Lintang riding a matic motorcycle on the side of the car she was riding in with Om Ricky through the rearview mirror, the old man she had made Daddy sugar for almost a year running.
He deliberately threw a tissue and hit right on the helmet worn Latitude then fell into his arm.
The sound of a glass knock by Lintang makes a reluctant Yessi open the car's glass window.
"Open my dear dong, why did he knock on your glass, hmm," asked Om Ricky a little surprised by the act of Yessi.
"Dear green light, let it go, maybe just a prankster," elak Yessi spoiled with a spoiled sag on Ricky's arm.
Ricky's hand poked the cheek of the spoiled girl beside him, who should fit in as his son.
"Heemmm means he lives not far from this place, it could be," Yessi's mind is still looking around for assumptions about Latitude.
"Darling... We stopped by the golden square mall first! Want to find the interior," Rajuk Yessi while giving a teasing tickle in the area of kanzler sausage that tastes grilled cheese belongs to Ricky.
"May, but I chose yes..!" Reply om Ricky is no less flirtatious with his hand squeezing Dinosaur eggs belonging to Yessi, with the size of the favorite jumbo Om Ricky.
"Oomma.... Not now, don't dong! if it's wild, it's usually difficult to tame," elak Yessi while gently brushed off the old hands that are still stocky with regular servicing parts and ready to use at any time.
Yessi and Ricky enter a magnificent building with hands that never escape from the friendly arms of Ricky, "eh busyet... Why is that damn woman in this area too!"
Yessi grumbled in his heart, as his eyes hit the view with Latitude trying to avoid the Latitude that goes in opposite directions.
But the hope to avoid is not in favor of the desire of Yessi.
Yessi's annoyance and indignation without cause, made a little noise with Lintang and became the attention of some visitors.
"Heh unlucky lady, don't ever follow me or say hello to me, between you and me there is no bond!" Yessi was so spicy to throw words at Latitude because she felt always met with Latitude even though it was accidentally.
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To be continued 😉
Insecure nian si Yessi, pingin ku duct tape only way sambel 🤣
Greetings dear and patient double yeah bestie 3️😘