Secret of My Dear Wife (Really Kuyang)
Avoiding Kinan
Avoiding Kinan
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"Astaghfiullah! what happened to you, Mom? who has done such a thing to you, please....! please.....!"screech sir Mercy screaming for help.
Because of the loud and repeated cries of mercy sir, finally the local residents immediately came to the house of Mr. Mercy.The neighbors who came were very surprised, too, seeing the condition of bu yani that has been stretched stiff behind his house. some residents also immediately help take care of the body of bu yani, which looks very sad.
"That's how mr. radit, chronological death bu yani, his wife pak grace" said pak iwan.
"Oh that! pity sir Mercy, lost two loved ones at once. about who is the person who has been cruel to kill bu yani and have the heart to take his child who is still in the womb?"radit gumam.
"It looks like it's all what I did, Radit sir! must be around us, there are people who embrace the cult."whispering sir iwan.
"What's mine!"squealing radit so that makes all eyes glance and fixed on him.
"Mas radit why scream anyway, people so on our ngeliatin right."grutu pak iwan.
"Sorry sir iwan, I reflex." said radit while grinning the style of a pepsodent ad.
"Dad! hayo dong hunted, rara soon late." shouted rara from the car.
"Yes baby! this is also the father of ku lase."reply radit follow shouting.
"Oh yes Mr. Iwan, I'm sorry to go first yes, because I want to take my child to school first, after that I just go directly to work."said radit shook Mr. Iwan's hand and headed straight for his car.
After saying goodbye to Mr. iwan, radit was back again continuing his journey to rara school. Upon arrival at school rara, the sign of entry bell had rang. fortunately just in time, the door was, otherwise today Rara could not take school lessons because it was late.
You see, the rara school is very strict rules, for students who come late can not follow the lesson, because the gate has been closed by the security guard.
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"For radit sir!"greet the three young girls with a seductive smile.
The three young girls, named chaca, ita and sophy, are famous for being very centile in the factory. The three of them seem to have a crush on radit and are trying to tease her, if radit is a cool widower who is very well established, so the three of them try to approach and look for sympathetic radit.but a little radit never interested them, or other girls. because in the depths of his heart, there is only one kamaya, his beloved wife.
"Morning too! why are you three still here? it is not soon working hours will begin." said radit firmly.
"Yes sir, this is also we want to go in" they replied in unison with the centile.
Radit immediately entered his office, followed by the three young girls from behind to head to the production room.
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"Where is radit? tumben really today I didn't see him at all." muttered kinan while his net wriggled to and fro.
Radit stepped slowly and carefully, when going to walk out from behind the machine knife. his steps were a little bit in slow motion, so that the pace of his shoes did not sound hard.
"Sir radit! why walk like that? already look like rich people want to maling ayam aja."yelling mbak maira while patting radit shoulder.
"Ssttt...!! you are so noisy maira! can reduce the volume of your voice a little." said radit annoyed while turning his lips and sticking his index finger there.
"Iiiiya sir sorry! besides, I did not use the event so minded mind."ujar mbak maira enthusiastically while standing right in front of radit.
"Don't ask too many questions! you better get out of front of me quickly, because I have to rush out of here. Oh yes maira! if for example the kinan asked about my whereabouts, just say that today I did not enter the office." said radit.
"Emang why the hell sir, if you know today you entered? hayo...! lest the father there is anything else the same kinan." mbak maira seductive and pointed radit. which at that time was getting scared and looked directly at the direction of kinan was.
"Huuss! if you don't know, don't get sotoy! beware I want to go." said radit directly hit the body mbak maira, who was still standing blocking the step radit.
With a hasty step radit also immediately leave the production room, but unfortunately it turns out that you even see the radit that will go, although not clearly.
"That's radit sir! why is he in such a hurry? I have to fast samperin him."into kinan as he walked quickly chasing radit.
But the steps were, directly halau by mbak maira as the foreman there.
"Hey kinan! where you going? this is the belom of rest."prevent mbak maira.
"I want permission first for a while mbak, because I have to be at all radit sir. who was the same mbak maira it's sir radit right?"ask Kinan enthusiastically as he looked towards the table.
"Today's radit wasn't in! if that was Mr. Burhan the new mechanic here. Better continue your work there! if for example you have to come with radit sir just come to his house."ujar maira.
"What did mbak maira say! yes already, after work later, I immediately come to his house." said meinan and then back to his workplace again.
"You are how maira, even told me to go to my house. beware! if until he actually comes to my house.you will score and salary you will I cut."threat radit while passing away.
You see the radit that was about to leave the production room, it turns out that you saw it and immediately chased radit.so radit immediately hid back under the sewing table.
"Basic strange boss! it has been helped notya thank you, this is even angry and use the event ngancem everything again."grutu maira upset as he pulled a semi-finished clothing without looking first.
"Ndor! if there is the same annoyance mr. radit, do not use the event narik stitching material I also kale. so damaged my stitching results."oceh fat-bodied workers who are sewing.
"Destroyed papa too, just throw it away! huh."tukas mbak maira got upset and left.
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