OB BELONGS TO THE CEO
EXTRA PART: UNRAVELED YARN
Episode process ngadon couple G junior couple re-executed. Do not ask the sweat that floods their bodies, because the room has no air conditioning.
Gita son of the sultan but the taste of the common people, in the kost Ninik he was used to living a regular life transformed into a simple person.
As he often murmured in his heart that it turned out that being an ordinary person would not make him die, instead his heart got a sense of satisfaction and freedom.
Over two years Gita played her role as a commoner. Which must be economical, shopping only with his salary as an ordinary employee in the company owned by his own brother.
Her Audrey 89 car is just parked neatly in Jakarta, let alone a collection of shoes, bags and expensive clothes. It's like an antique untouched by it.
It's all Indira's mama who's been stalking her. Because the principle of his mother is the main appearance. You will get a soul mate who is twisted when everything you hold is expensive. It would be a special attraction to get a rich man.
And the Gita is not interested in the principle of matre. Gita is not crazy for treasure, because Papi Dendra is rich but has been an unfaithful man. Gita once looked classy and luxurious, but she actually met a matre man like Baskoro who just wanted to take advantage of his wealth. Starting from that, Gita had her own way to find her soul mate.
And it seems that the way that Gita uses is quite telling, because he managed to find diamonds among the dust of the road. Sparkling. For Gita, Gilang is the best man she believes can lead her to heaven.
Their game was only once, never many times like a seasoned couple. But they started it even after midnight.
Then the call of the dawn was missed. Gita was still curled limp asleep on the mattress room Gilang. Until the cock crowed Gita still did not wake up.
While Gilang, already trying to wake his wife. But it looks like his onslaught is able to knock Gita unconscious. Then Gilang went to Langgar itself to mingle, praying with the residents around the neighborhood where he lived.
Finished Gilang prayer did not go home immediately, he accidentally stopped by the house of Mr. RT. To report if he is married. However, it was only held in Jakarta a week ago.
Gilang is a good environmental citizen. Maybe there are the eyes of the neighbors who saw he brought an unknown woman into the house since yesterday's magrib until now did not go home.
"Sorry sir. Yesterday after the contract. We followed the trip straight away. Not going straight back to Sinu. And last night I took my wife home, without reporting on RT."
"Yes, thanks for the info. Understand nak Gilang today, the wall has ears, where netizens, where the eyes see, without conformation sometimes people are smart to make free. Thank you very much and appreciate the information that I want to convey this." Answer Pa RT happy.
"What about the reception what will be in the title here or how?"
"The plan may be in Jakarta sir, because my in-laws' residence is there. And for here, it could be a ghost show, some kind of introduction and notice for the family, colleagues and neighbors who are here."
"Alhamdulillah. Waiting for the invitation."
"God willingly, sir."
"Later to stay here with Arum's mother and tea, Lang?' ask me again.
"No sir. Alhamdulilah Gilang already have his own house the results of kerditan. So, later the plan of the event will be carried out at Gilang's house. But these people are all Gilang undamg, through the father of course." Said Gilang explained.
"Oh ready. Ready. You are ready to accommodate residents who may have difficulty in terms of transfortation to TKP." Kekeh the RT chairman friendly.
"Pa RT is awesome." Kekeh Gilang while saying goodbye because it does not feel even time is almost seven o'clock. How's the wife he was living in a state of sleep earlier?
The chicken tree has been hammered, sunlight has also slipped through the curtain gap in Gilang's room.
Wiggling while sitting, then give time for him to immediately realize if he is now in the house of in-laws. She remembers her husband saying last night, if the mother of her husband was jealous of her. Then whatever later his in-laws will say do not in about. Because jealous people mean not capable. So, make him happy. So that he feels he still has advantages.
Gita stepped out of the room, after making sure her nightgown had been fitted neatly after being thrown away by her husband last night.
The atmosphere of the house is still quiet. Time shows at 6am. The gita rides the hair by hand and then binds with the ponytail.
Her mother-in-law was already sitting at the dinner table facing a glass of milk chocolate and a plate of cookies.
"For my mother-in-law, dear. How was her sleep last night, ma'am?" sapanya friendly.
Mom just nodded her head in no mood to make a sound.
Gita did not care about that cold look at her. He pulled the chair next to Gilang's mother confidently.
"Mom. Last night neng same night once sleep, so late wake up. Do you know why?" mom just shook her shoulder.
"Because it was almost a third of the night, we spent talking about mom. Heeemmm. a'a Gilang is very lucky to have parents like mother. Mother is the best mother she idolizes. Especially in cooking. Hahaha. before the war seems to want to lose aja deh bu. And immediately ask to be adopted as a student mother only. How's it?" Kekeh Gita stood up and took a glass of water for him to drink.
"Masa Gilang said that?" mom started to get hooked.
"Yes, as long as we're together, I'll always praise my mother. Anyway, mom is a great role model. Soiii, eneng please the same mother, Gita in teaching and told you to understand ya ma'am. So that it could be a daughter-in-law who does not make mothers disappointed." Mother is insinuating herself about the direction of the conversation.
"Mom wasn't disappointed with Gita. I'm just afraid Gita can't serve her husband according to his portion. Do not get upside down, head so feet and legs so head." he said slowly and arrived melow that morning.
"Well that's it, this science is not in the school and college time. So, you will feel happy if you can immediately become a cool tutor. Ready to learn, mom." He hugged her from the back of her mother-in-law's chair.
"How about before becoming a student, Gita test mother make breakfast first for the husband?"
"Cock for a husband? is it breakfast?" ask Gita a little surprised.
"Nih.. breakfast enough milk and biskuy. I don't usually have a heavy breakfast."
"okay. That time, excuse me for using the kitchen ma'am. Gita want to try making omelets for our breakfast this morning? Rice.. rice used to be cooked." Gita began to fluoresce in the area of the membrane without puffing.
And Gilang's mother did not see the spoiled side of the child as Indira's mother had said.
"Oh the rice is here." Babe Gita himself. Yes, he is confused. This is not the cost.
"Mom... So every morning I eat biscuits and milk?" tanyanya while washing rice. Mother nodded.
"What if by noon we walk by ma'am. We buy stock milk and mother's favorite biscuits so that you'll want to know, what's mom's favorite food." The chatter again with activity that does not stop, which has now penetrated into the refrigerator, will start looking for materials to make omelette.
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