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Anjeli fell silent clumsily in front of several pairs of eyes that were fixed on him.

He was not at all nervous about the gaze of the people of Adam before him. However, what she was worried about was her husband's pair of eyeballs that seemed to want to pounce and devour him right then and there.

Yeah, that's right. Bagas was very angry to see his wife in sexy clothes and displayed elegant curves, immediately reacted to open his suit and immediately stepped up to his wife and closed Anjeli's body, while the atmosphere turned quite tense.

Anjeli's body immediately stiffened and to melt the atmosphere of the owner of the event immediately approached them and immediately made Anjeli flabbergasted when the owner introduced himself to him.

Bagas increasingly pulled a long face on his wife, the look of his face was enveloped in emotion, his hands began to grip firmly, his chest pounding withstanding his overwhelming anger, realizing that, Anjeli became trembling.

"Crazy, kill me...! unintentionally showed that expression, but indeed the appearance of the host was more charming than Bagas. And I think he and I have met before, Ah_but where?" guman Anjeli and for a moment still stole a glance at the masculine man before her in a glamorous style but the very fitting she wore made her masculine side of herself far surpass her husband.

"Open_!" bagas growled at her even with a half whispered tone.

"Ah...sorry, we have a little miscommunication. Please let us for a moment," said Anjeli trying to distract the host.

"Oh ... please! "

"Master, your wife is amazing, despite having given you two children, she is still as brilliant as a star from the east. You are very lucky...!" he continued and left Bagas and Anjeli who were still trying to save themselves.

"Basic...! The goddamn host why she should start a fire now, already knows she's flammable" Anjeli said, still heard by her husband.

"Go home now....!" said Bagas and pulled his wife's hand.

"Ets' I've just taken a step, time to go home."

"Anjellies"

"Mas_Please....!" pinta Anjeli half-washed at her husband with a coquettish face that he deliberately did, but Bagas did not budge at all, he increasingly glared at his wife with half-threatening him.

"Huft..you this, just for a moment.plis!, let me talk to him, I just want to get acquainted and say thank you to him.

"Are you a prankster?, you are getting harder and harder to control the day," Bagas insisted and pulled Anjeli out of the room.

Bagas jealousy has now darkened his heart and burned his soul, Bagas is very difficult to control his emotions. Until she decided to take Anjeli out of the party, Anjeli thought she and her husband went straight home to solve the problems she had created.

However, Anjeli's journey seemed confused "how the road taken by Bagas mas looks different from the road I went before," Anjeli muttered while focusing on the road they are going through now.

Anjeli now turned his gaze towards her husband, but not something that was delicious that he found but a scary facial expression "Pagas if again angry, so scary," she murmured and immediately retracted her gaze.

Bagas still with his cold attitude, did not want to open a chat with Anjeli, at all, he felt his wife had deceived him and it was time to teach his wife a lesson that increasingly made Bagas desperate to hide himself, because of Anjeli's increasingly prominent beauty and Anjeli's sometimes seductive attitude.

Anjeli who was curious about their destination tried to ventured to ask the creepy guy next to him "where are we going?, this is not the way home."

"Shut up.!, don't be noisy....!"

"Don't like to play an antagonist role, I don't like it," continued Anjeli has not been penitent to see the creepy attitude of her husband.

"Yourf..." Bagas only took a deep breath and did not make any more comments.

"Jewet...!" cetus Bagas and immediately stepped into the hotel and continued towards the room without caring around, the receptionists immediately scattered behind them, Anjeli who was astonished to stop the steps of her husband "Mas do not make a tantrum, Anjeli, it's a country of people, you see behind you!" said Anjeli was worried about her husband's arrogant behavior.

"Continue your work and give you the best meal at this hotel, send your lady's favorite food to the room and you're ready 24 hours if she needs help."

Anjeli was more confused, "Is your arrogant disease getting acute?, Mas this hotel someone else, don't be pretentious to rule!" tusky.

"Wait..!, you guys please tell him who the owner of this hotel is...!" said Bagas and left Anjeli because their room was in sight.

Bagas entered a room with a sign with a beautiful carving, VVIP Bagas Wirawan and Anjeli are also presented with beautiful paintings of family photos hung on the front wall of the room.

The receptionist immediately took over and explained everything to Anjeli, making Anjeli inexhaustible if it turns out her husband has now spread his wings to foreign countries. Anjeli is quite proud but certainly not with the arrogant attitude of her husband who often relapses in front of her eyes.

"Madam, please come in.!, and please contact us immediately if the lady needs help" said the receptionist and immediately berambit and continued work on the madam.

When Anjeli entered the room, he opened the door of the room and a surprise came back, a room in which decorated beyond the beauty of the bridal room, "Hahaha....Are you obsessed with the bridal room?, or is there a desire to get another concubine?..or do you want polygamy?..mas said, I must help...!" said Anjeli increasingly makes the heat of the room.

Bagas did not care about his wife, he just took a laptop and started a job delayed because of the actions of his wife who had provoked his emotions before he discussed the contract with the owner of the banquet.

"For what to decorate a room as beautiful as this, if only to continue the work here, ah...if so I go home only mas.!, kasian children themselves in the apartment."

Bagas stopped his work and noticed Anjeli's increasingly surging attitude toying with him, "Stop...!, stay there and wait for me...!"

"Mas, don't be childish. Please continue your work or I can order someone who can entertain you now...!" anjeli said it's getting outrageous.

Bagas with overflowing emotions, kicking the chair he previously sat in, the chair is okay of course because of the best product quality, but do not be asked Anjeli feeling immediately changed to 180 degrees, he said, never before had she seen her husband so angry with her, Anjeli admitted that he had gone too far, but she was no longer a submissive wife now, even though she was afraid Anjeli still showed a defiant attitude to her husband.

"Look at you, dressed like this in front of other men and not doing your duty at all, do you deserve to be a wife?"

"Huh, Hey man.I've filed for divorce with you many times, even I left you here, but you made a move to catch up with me."

"So you asked for a divorce from me, huh.!," said Bagas with a thunderous voice.

"If that's your wish, prepare your husband's funeral tomorrow, I'll make you a widow, satisfied...!" bagas' speech this time was not kidding, making Anjeli very surprised and shocked with him.

"I think you're crazy, Mom...!" anjeli Sahut.

"You're driving me crazy, aren't you aware?"

Bagas, tired of Anjeli's attitude, sat and leaned his shoulders on the walls of their rooms near his work desk.

Anjeli was still silent stiff with Bagas' words to her, he did not expect his behavior this time was really frustrating for her husband.

"Go....!" bagas said softly and his gaze was only directed at a chair that was used as an emotional outlet before.

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