My Wife The Mafia
Not the second one

“Mas Dylan..” My broom

“Assalamu'alaikum.” Not paying attention to my greeting, Dylan immediately sat in front of me while giving a greetings that could be said to be better

“Wa... Wa'alaikum salam mas.” My answer is a little awkward. Nothing is awkward yet. I exhaled slowly and then turned to look at Dylan's mas who seemed to be ordering at the waiters who had just come to bring me my drink. After his waiters passed carrying Dylan's orders

“What's up?” Dylan got to the point

Not wanting to linger, I immediately expressed my purpose asking to meet with him

“Emm gini mas, suppose..this suppose well, suppose mbak Indah can not give you offspring, what will mas do?” I wanted to get straight to the point but somehow it seemed so hard

I saw Dylan staring at me with his eyebrows raised “He told you?”

“Ya?”

“Beautiful already told you about her not being able to get pregnant?”

I flinched, apparently Dylan did know. I answered Dylan's question

Looks like Dylan breathed a long breath, he restored his hair back. Crazy!!? Bungling handsome!! Uhh! Conscious Ifa!!!!

“So?” Say it again

I cleared “Actually mbak Indah met me three days ago, in. she said a very nonsense thing. So I want Dylan to wake up to Indah.” Answer me

“Omong empty? Wake up? Can you be clear.” He seemed dissatisfied with my explanation

I was silent, wanted me to explain it but I don't know why I have a feeling of condolence? But ah, it's hard..

“Mbak Indah su.. ahem told me to want to be i. wife to. both dylan.” I'm really awkward to say it. I looked down deeply, no response from Dylan.

I lifted my face and I saw the face of Dylan who was looking at me fixedly “Emm mas?”

“Is that really what she told you?”

I nodded “Even mbak Indah to beg. So, I also want to beg the same mas Dylan to persuade mbak Indah to be aware.” I showed you my face. My round eyes blinked.

Dylan was grimacing. But, why grimace?

“Yes? Accept what?”

“Beautiful Offer.”

My forehead wrinkled “I'm still thinking about it. Actually I have refused, but mbak Indah begged to kneel, I could not bear to see mbak Indah like that. That's why I said I'd think about the offer.”

“So well.” relax. What's!! At least he should react a little surprised right?

“Mas, please ma'am..__” I'm not done talking, suddenly waiters came to bring Dylan's orders. My words stopped until the waiters left our table.

I want to go back to my words but I say it when I see Dylan's car raising a glass and drinking a drink.

After putting the glass back, I saw Dylan reach into his wallet and take out five pieces of red money and put them on the table

“There's nothing we need to talk about anymore right?” He seemed to be standing up to leave his place

“Eh?! Mas wait first mas, mas will persuade mbak Indah ‘kan.” I'm standing up

Dylan just looked at me for a glimpse and then without a word he left me

“Mas.. mas.” I was a little screaming.

“Agghhh.” I threw my ass back into the chair “What the hell is Dylan!!!” I bite the nail of my thumb.

“Basic! Men are all the same. Goddamn it!!!! I'm sure Dylan really wants a wife of two!! Damn it!” Mynah

I saw the money Dylan left behind. I took five pieces of money. Wait, isn't the price of our two drinks not up to a hundred huh? Thought

Cunning smile on my face “Aseekkkk get free money. Heheh no one buys money.” I quickly put four sheets in my pants pocket while the sheet I put on the table

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