Please, Love Me Husband
Chapters 16. What Are the Other Mas Setu?

Copy it down from inside Gita's car.

"Lho, is that Setu's car?" mumbling slowly. "It's not that Setu mas can't attend, then why is the car there? Or I'm the one who saw it wrong."

When in doubt, he approached the car. He wanted to make sure with his own eyes.

"Lin, why are you here?"

Not a few steps away, Gita called out her name. Sontak Salin stopped his steps.

"Copy, wait! We're going in together, yeah" Gita pinta.

Copy also undoes his intention to check whether the Setu car is true or not. There was a bit of disappointment because Gita stopped her action.

"Yes, Ta" replied Copy at last.

Gita embraced Salin's arm, then they stepped into the magnificent building.

"Eh, Lin you haven't answered my question just now. Why did you leave first? And I see where you're going, where are you going, Lin?"

"Ng-not where it is. I was about to enter the party building" said Salin stammered.

"But why did you turn the other way? And why don't you wait for me? I'll just park the car for a minute."

"That-that's..."

"That's what, Lin?" ask Gita kepo.

Gita this is the maximum kepo. Before he knew it, he would ask on and on. Copy it to the confusion of answering it. It feels like the idea is lost somewhere when asked Gita is very simple.

Brucks

Suddenly someone hit them accidentally. Given that Gita was excited to ask Salin, she walked without focus. Finally got hit by someone who just got out of his car.

"Eh, if you look around dong! Do not just hit," said Gita.

Copy happy. Automatically diverted Gita's mind. He breathed a sigh of relief because he did not have to be dizzy thinking about what reason he would reveal about the question Gita earlier.

"It's been a crash, not an apology even nyerocos," said the man in dispute with Gita.

"What did Lo say? I hit it? Not wrong Lo," cerocos Gita no less rent.

"Ta, stop. Better now we're in," bargain Copy. He did not want there to be a commotion in the parking lot that made others eventually focus on them.

""Lin, it can't be dong. He's wrong so he has to apologize" Gita said.

"Sorry, mom. We're sorry, we don't see the road because it's too busy chatting" said Salin directly. He wants this discussion to end soon. "I'm sorry my friend, too, ma'am," please Copy.

"Eh, Lin! What the hell are you? He's the one who's wrong even you're the one who's sorry," Gita's nagging doesn't take it.

"No, your friends know you're wrong. Not me" the man insisted. He approved the speech Copy. "So a little gentle woman why? It's really rude to say it," he said again.

"Nyerocos is just like a firecracker" he sneered at Gita.

The man was moved by the softness of Salin's speech. Instantly he was stunned, stuck in the memory of his heart that the woman was a gentle, kind and motherly girl. He wanted to know her more deeply.

According to the man, in today's jama, this millennial era rarely people have a good attitude. One of them is like a friend Copy it. It is hard to admit his mistake when it is clearly wrong. More precisely the prestige of apologizing to the person he has hurt.

"What did you say? Huh huh? Want to find Lo a storm?" gita Hardik.

"That's it, Ta," said Salin. He tries to suppress the anger in Gita's heart. "We're going to come here for the condo. Kok even fight anyway, embarrassed to know," said Salin again slowly.

"Let's go in, who knows inside there's a handsome guy, like a Korean oppa. You know Mr. Gunawan is a billionaire. Of course the invitation was not cans either," whispered Salin in Gita's ear.

Gita was silent for a moment while contemplating.

Copy took the opportunity, pulling Gita's hand so that they immediately entered the building. Before that, he nodded his head at the man, as a sign that he was sorry.

The man replied to Salin's nod with a smile. Her smile is so sweet. But Salin immediately turned his head in the other direction, so that he did not see the smile.

"The girl is sweet, gentle, beautiful and her attitude is good," the man murmured softly.

He followed Salin and Gita into the building.

Copy and Gita step into the building. The magnificent building with many attendees who came to welcome the bride and groom who are now legal to be a partner for life. Now there is a reception.

"Wow, what a beauty.." exclaimed Gita. "The dress," he added.

"Basic is you. Is the guy not beautiful? Just doang's dress?" cibir Copy on Gita.

"People too. Hehe." Gita was embarrassed by being abused by Salin. "You're so happy to disturb Lin's peace."

"Who is disturbed. I'm talking facts. You like that."

"Yes, you won. Udah ah, you mah so continue with me," he said pretending to frown.

"We eat ice cream yuk. I was not strong, from earlier his escrim calling me continue," he said suddenly.

It's easy to soften a Gita. Enough with the two-flavored ice cream, strawberry chocolate, then the mood will return to normal.

"You are, Ta. I'm just here. Come back here later. It's not good to sit alone. You're the only one I know."

"Yes bauble. Not as excited as you are. Ita deh, I'm going "

With a frown Gita went to the ice cream booth and asked for his favorite ice cream to the ice cream stand keeper.

"Gita's... The Gita's... You haven't changed. If there is already an ice cream of the world of personal property," murmured Salin while shaking his head.

"Where the hell Mr. Setu, he said earlier to introduce his lover to us. His permission to go to the bathroom, uh until now was not even nongol nose," grumbled the man sitting next to Salin.

The man said to his friend who was next to him. But Salin can hear. From the appearance of the man, he was not an indiscriminate person. Looks like a businessman too. Copy sure it is. Given that he had worked for several years in a large company, he had met many of his boss clients whose appearance resembled the man next to him.

"Yes, right. Where's she? Time catches up with her boyfriend to the bathroom really long?" knock the friend next to him.

"Maybe they made love again in the bathroom" chirped another man sitting in the back row. They sat on chairs with round tables, enjoying the dishes available.

Looks like some of those tables, they are one gang or close friends. So being teased at each other, it's common for friends.

"Who did the guy say? Mas Setu? So is Setu here? Bring her lover," muttered Salin questioningly.

"What might be another Setu mas," he said.

"Yes, right, the name Setu is a lot in this world," his inner self-reinforcing. Trying to think positively, if the man they mentioned is not her husband's lover.

"Ah, it was Setu. Never knew a place. Make love to use in the bathroom all. Rent a kek hotel, another "cerocos.

"Hire hotel? Expensive bro, you know how he is. Money in his girlfriend's hand. How to rent a hotel" chirped the others.

The man who had originally discussed Setu nodded in agreement.

"Gue agrees. If I were like Setu sir, I would have decided on that girl. He is tired of working as a director of the company, yes although not big the company, but why be the girl who handles it. The girl was not yet his wife. Kok want ya Setu sir colonized the girl," he never thought with Setu.

"Name is love too, bro. I don't know," said the other.

Copy who heard all of that wondered. From all their words, why did it feel as if he was fixed on Setu. From the name, position, company, everything leads to Setu. Back he doubted.

He tried to think positively, now he hesitated. Mind branching.

"Is he Setu here? Was the car really Setu's? Does Setu have a lover?" So many questions that broke into the mind of Salin due to the chatter of the fathers earlier.