President Bucin

President Bucin
Huh Kangmas?!


Who else is watching for the arrival of actors? hohoho, mon maap, aing sometimes kinda like their arrival, let greget it ๐Ÿ˜… โ‡ but calm, here no really, here ajah :'v


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Feeling Hanska's body relax a little, Deena breathed a sigh of relief.


"Well, kang.mas?" Beo Reyka with an amused look, heard Deena's call to Hanska.


"Hey, I should have asked. Why aren't you home with any news?" Omel Hanska ignored the surprise of his sister.


Reyka scratched her head salting.


While glancing at the horse he replied. "You want a surprise for papa's mom.."


Ha. has been ten years back, the intention to ngagetin, even shocked to see the brother already boyong girl, where still young again.


Inner Reyka ngenes, when would she escape from the past.


Then Hanska turned to look at Deena, ignoring the existence of Reyka who still did not understand the situation, they looked at each other.


Hanska pinched both cheeks thickly Deena was anxious. While furrowing serious eyebrows.


Nyyuutts.


"Adee deeh. cakitt." Deena's whine pulled Hanska's hand to let go of her cheek.


The man raised Deena's chin, making his wife look up.


"Tell me, why did you meet him and wear such gini-rich clothes?" Hanska asked for an answer, with slightly narrowed eyes.


Gleekkk.


Deena nervous dong in the face of intimidation is the same Hanska, the lips of her husband is very easy for salfok people.


"That's.." Deena replies to memory.


Flashback.


Drrtts. Drrtts.


The ringing of Deena's cell phone roused the owner.


Name of Ale.


"Hello.." Deena's greeting stopped, followed by her wide-open eyes, as well as the phone away from the ears.


"Woy is Dee! why don't you go back and tell me kamprett! I guess you got kidnapped nyet vows, it's been very nervous I pinched cheek padlub lo it!" Shouted Aleta in an annoyed tone from there.


Deena did not get upset, she even chuckled funny to hear the nagging of her best friend was more than the mothers in the market.


"Sorry Al, I forgot to ngabarin, as soon as my mom's house fell asleep." Deena answered honestly. Aleta sounded snorting there.


"Egypt? you ain't eating malem? see at what time, if you get sick more?" Angered Aleta nags like a stepmom.


Deena sneered at the joke, though it didn't look like Aleta she didn't care.


Deena stopped her coldness. "What's? malem.. Omaygat at seven? I forgot to eat this medicine, even if the om knows he's gonna nag." Deena muttered seeing the clock already showing at 7. Then it's dinner time.


"I'll say it first, and then I'll tell you again. Bye Al, lop you muach." Pamit Deena shuts down the unilateral connection.


Already made sure Aleta cursed him from there. Deena did not care, she immediately got up to clean herself in the bathroom.


Then after Deena was ready to take a shower, she cursed her stupidity that forgot to borrow the clothes of the mother, as a result wearing a white shirt owned by Hanska.


Just like the first time she came to this house, Deena wore a plain tight boxer that belonged to her husband.


Deena claps her hair up, showing her smooth neck for who.


Geck. Geck. Geck.


There was a knock from the door.


"Mrs, the great sir is calling for dinner." Take Mila after you are welcome to enter.


"good. Let's get down." After that Deena came out.


The whole family was gathered in front of the table. Hemm errat nih, only papa Regan and mama Rihlah only visible.


The rest? I don't know where the whole son-in-law went. The son of Rihlah was only Hanska and Dirga who Deena knew.


Dirga, he knew when he was hospitalized yesterday, chose to live in his own apartment and away from the family business, of course sometimes Aleta stayed there on the grounds of punishment.


Then they all had dinner in interspersed with the drama made by Rihlah. Sometimes Deena likes to wonder herself, her mother-in-law is one, but it feels like sitting down to ten chatty people.


At eight o'clock, mom and dad were attending a dance on a cruise.


While Deena who was bored, chose to walk to the back garden by herself, sitting on a bench while enjoying the breeze tickling her face.


At that very moment, Reyka Dewantara Alzavier came, and without sin he immediately took his place beside Deena.


Various kinds of jokes, such as.


"Well there's a dede gemush, here play with brother, what do you want? Ip for mag? Lambo or Villa? brother love you right now, but let's meet brother one malem." Tempta Reyka is shameless.


Deena immediately snorted angrily stepping on the man's feet in annoyance.


"Bodo very!" The judge replied to change position.


"Beautiful, more gemush if the jutek is that." His words again propped up his chin towards Deena


The lazy Deena also chose silence and moved again to the swing bench. Reyka did not want to lose, in the intilnya continued Deena. Till.


Czechoslovak. Czechoslovak. Czechoslovak.


The sound of camera shots rang out in Deena's ear.


"May delete, but one photo one time kiss." He bargained with a smile.


Deena lost her temper, that's when she got angry and Hanska showed up behind them.


Off Flashback.


Hanska looked fickle, got it.


"Stay away from her next time, don't get to just the two." Hanska flicked Deena's frenzied forehead.


His wife seemed to be putting her lips together.


Reyka scratched her head again. "Hmm sis.. Who is this girl?" Reyka asked lazily.


"Who's the mas?" Deena asked also remembered, as a result they asked simultaneously.


"Second sister, Reyka Dewantara Alzavier. Listen no?" Hanska warned, back to his wife's forehead.


"Sshh. yes." Deena answered Hanska's flick.


"And you," Pause Hanska pointed at Reyka while narrowing sharply.


"She's your sister-in-law, stay away from her, lest I see you teasing her again." Omel Hanska possessive.


As she ran away, Reyka shouted. "Ga promise sister, look at the state of the weeee."


Until the man disappeared between the doors.


Deena glared her eyes at the departure of the brother-in-law, then turned to the side to hear Hanska's snort.


"Let's go in, see how I punish you." Omel Hanska pulls Deena into the house.


"No.." Shouts Deena drama.




"Enggh..Well you're a pleasure. darling." Sweet whimper of lips s\*\*y Hanska heard.



*Planet*.



The sound of a punch on Hanska's plain back from Deena.



"Udah dong - mas.." The whine of the girl clapped her husband's back.



Currently, they were already inside Hanska's room with Deena getting the punishment from the man.



While Deena, just accept it with resignation even though her body is now sore.



"A little more dear, Sshh. It's pulsating here." Reject Hanska, the impediment, his mind.



Seen his wife's reddened face, sweat soaked his forehead to drip into the neck.



Just like Hanska, sweat also flooded the man's temples.



*Bip Bip*.



AC sound is on.



They forgot to blame the air conditioners.



Hanska put the AC remote back on the nightstand.



"Mas." Rengek Deena wishes her husband had let her go.



The man shook his head. "Not until I'm satisfied." Reject firmly.



**To Be Continue**\>\>\>



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