President Bucin
Spread the Invitation

Sorry big" from the bottom of the heart aing deepest for you readers berkurihh me 😭 ⁇ due to uncomfortable conditions a few weeks ago, so it affects the mood/mood to write.

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"Where's my wife?!" Grumpily a heavy sound from the direction of the entrance, his face dizzy looking for the figure of his wife.

"Sir Hanska!" They were shocked, seeing the sudden arrival of the owner of the foundation.

"Please enter!" Aware of the shock, they welcomed Hanska's arrival.

What was that? His wife? Since when did the master with a spicy mouth, the angel-faced man have a wife?

They're entrenched.

Not finished with surprise when Arga called Deena with the title of mistress, now the residents backstage was also surprised by the arrival of Hanska.

"Sir." Sapa Arga lowered her head, after putting the bag containing Deena's food on the table.

The man cleared his throat. "Go back to the office, my wife let me take care of it." Declared.

"Okay sir, then I'll excuse you. Madam." She was attracted to Deena and Hanska.

Deena nodded. "Thanksyou Arga!"

The atmosphere was still silent with those who fought inwardly, still guessing what the current conditions were seen by the eyes.

"Dee.." Some students muttered near Deena, when they saw Hanska walking towards her.

Deena instead replied with her trademark grin, as if what they saw was still nothing.

Deena cleared her throat.

"Know, this man.."

Deena's speech was interrupted by an anxious delicacy from Hanska who called it the father's appendage.

"Curtain, father? I'm not that old." Hanska muttered looking cynically.

"My husband, his name is Hanska Regantara Alzavier, maybe some of you already know dong ya with him." Deena introduced Hanska with a slight ruckus.

A few of them heard Deena's words.

"Be..really Dee?" Tasyika's question represented everything in the room except Dirga and Aleta.

Deena nodded enthusiastically. "Yes! that's why you should come! to our wedding." Reply spirit.

"Happy Dee!"

"We're so happy!" Excited the others.

"Yes, I hope it's just grandpa grandma."

Although still overwhelmed with shock, but do'a and congratulations also approached the two couples.

"A lot of forget!" The screech grabbed a paperbag that perched sweetly on the table.

Deena stood up, about to hand out a special invitation with an elegant design containing the room card.

"No! sit down and eat, it's lunchtime." Hanska pulled Deena's hand and his wife sat back down.

"But.."

"Udah Dee, the lukewarm word." Ledek Gigi the pretty girl with the face of a jutek.

"Let's just share it." Tasyika coded by raising eyebrows at Gigi and her best friend.

They nodded. "Udah, eat gih."

"Sister-in-law! here, let me share it." Dirga said quickly, grabbing the bag before it was grabbed by Gigi.

Again, due to the actions of the most wanted man in the university was a state of silence again.

"Yeah! sister-in-law?!" Scream some people.

"Sono have lunch first woy! nganga mulu lo on, ga ape laper?" Tasyika leaned them all.

Also true.

They also opened the bag that was given by Deena's bodyguard.

Hanska also opened a bag containing his wife's lunch and arranged it on the table.

"Well, aaa. open your mouth." Hanska said a spoonful of rice and side dishes.

Deena took a bribe from her husband.

"So why so come directly to kesel? hemm." He asked her to remember the husband's arrival.

"As soon as I got back from the meeting you disappeared, if Arga had not been willing to meet you, I had put up a poster looking for a missing person." Hanska answered with jengel.

Deena giggles at the thought that she is wanted as a fugitive.

"Silly very." Ledek.

"Remember if you're pregnant baby, I told you to let Arga take care of everything." Rebuke Hanska while continuing to feed Deena.

His wife seemed to be rolling lazy eyeballs.

"Ga dong Hans, yesterday we agreed." Deena replied with a frown inflating her cheeks.

"We're out right now, brother." Pamit Dirga immediately pulled Aleta's arm, ignoring her brother's second answer.

"Eh.eh wait for Sis!" Aleta protested, ignoring her and dragging the girl in her footsteps.

"No, don't pout." Hanska confirmed the words of his wife's friend.

"Hmm, no pouting, no." Deena replied by showing off her rows of teeth.

"What time is the announcement?" Ask Hanska.

"Cruise again." Deena replied shaking her head as Hanska offered another mouthful of rice.

"Udah, nausea." Resist.

"Let's take a break." Take Hanska.

Deena shook her head. "Not done yet, who's managing here?" Resist.

Tak.

Hanska flicked his fingers, gesturing at some of his bodyguards.

"Help them take care of the ones here." Declared. Bodyguard also nodded obediently.

"You guys." Hanska's words hang, making all students in the room approach him and seem ready to carry out instructions.

"Whoever in this room helps my wife, you have a place in the Alz Group." Hanska said firmly.

"Gee.." Stifled chokes sounded.

"Deena's pregnant, let her rest for a while. If you need anything, tell my subordinates, okay?" Hanska.

Everyone nodded in spirit. "Good sir!" Excite them.

"It's your turn now." His words gently pulled the wife's arm.

"But, but.." Deena held back.

"Udah rest you there, business here hand over to us only." Tasyika encodes them.

"Yes! really! you rest up there Dee!" Teeth squealed, nodding in agreement by all of them.

"Come on." Deena can't argue anymore, even though she feels fine, but what can be done.

Her husband is a dictator.

"Yeah!! so cute!" After the two couples were lost behind the door, immediately the silence and awkwardness that had attacked suddenly disappeared.

"Yumu! when else try to get a golden opportunity to enter the Alz Group for free!"

"Totally! let's spirit!"

"Mrs, please come over here." Said the young lady in a formal set of clothes, making way for her.

The woman called the madam smiled.

"The stuff I told you to look for, right at the auction at this event?" Asked the cheongsam-clothed, black-colored lady with the golden dragon motif on her assistant.

"Right madam, the person I asked said just this time the item*it* was auctioned." Assistant replied.

The madam nodded in understanding.

*ngiing*.

The sound of the microphone sounded loud, making those in the giant room, focused on the figure of the man who now stands gallantly, after being handed over by the MC as a sign that the event began.

The man cleared his throat. "Well, without further ado, let's go to charity today, we start." Her speech.

*Tabs. Teng. Teng*s*.

The sound of a hammer is heard.

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