Suddenly Chased by Satan
Who is Ngledekin?
One month later...
Our home life is perfectly normal. In the office also already know that Ridho is a husband who has a company where they work. And there was good news as it turned out. Tonight there is an invitation for an engagement event between a cousin and someone who has the same level of wealth as him. If not misread, the name of his fiancee Kanaya.
I'm not so kepo from where Kanaya comes, can make a Karan Mighty finally want to establish a love affair. Maybe their relationship is based on business interests. But do not need suudzon that is so, our lives are already complicated to take care of the lives of others. Add aing head quail that is there.
"Is he ready?" ask Ridho.
"A minute, get some earrings again." I said, confused about which one to choose.
"Well, this is a jambreng earring. Which one to take, right?" Ridho squatted beside me who was sitting on the dressing table chair.
"Cowok mah does not understand, this earrings a lot but it should be matched dong same necklace and ring," said I who suddenly just saw the face of my own husband.
"This is good," Ridho tried to take one pair of earrings.
"No, no. Where does it match the color of my maroon dress?!!" I said ngegas.
"Yes, you chose yourself. I'm waiting downstairs, right? the show is at 8, do not let us be late," said Ridho who tumben-tumbengan spirit to go to the party.
"Yes yes," I just answered while polishing the face and a piece of the earrings.
"Cock I'm a little dizzy, huh?" I'm head mijitin.
"My lens must have dropped again, because of sugar." I said.
Wiggling at the hour had gone, so I grabbed a bag and hurriedly nyusulin kangmas below.
"Come, are we late?!!" I said with the hands of Kangmas.
"Slowly, Honey. You wear high heels, loh! later you can fall, dear." said Ridho warned.
"Yes yes, yes already ayok.." my jat while drawing hands kangmas.
Tonight's cousin's engagement is held at a luxury hotel, but only certain invited guests can enter.
Want to go in just have to scan the barcode, really no intruders who come just to eat for free.
"Be careful, dear." said Ridho who again ngingetin.
"Yes, Mas.." I said that he said Ridho mah always sexoy buzzing in the ears.
Guests who attend are really not canned. Please, Reva's norwegian soul don't look around here. The food is definitely laziz, delicious abiess. Dam which is clearly not my wedding like that time which was attended by the ghoib creatures from all directions.
This is actually a person who passed by, there is no kind of mbak Kun who tau-tau dateng to follow a mate. Everything clean.
"Congratulations, yes" I said to my cousin.
"Hemm," he's just chortling.
"Congratulations, Mr. Karan!" said Ridho who participated in salami Pak Karan.
"Congratulations, yes." I tried to greet the person whose name was Kanaya, but my hand was not returned.
"Mrs?!" call Mr. Karan who glances at his fiance who seems not to like my arrival here.
"Hem, yeah. Thanks," he said
Oh, my God, these two are the same. I'm not sure their relationship will be that easy.
"Good fun with the party" said Mr. Karan. I can only smile. Yes, how the princess is not welcome.
"Then we go there first, sir." said Ridho.
"Yes.." said Mr. Karan males.
Ridho and I mingled with the other guests.
"Oh, my God, are the rich like that, Mom?" my more and more flexible denfan said 'mas'.
"Yes not really. Mr. Bagas isn't like that, anyway,"
"What time?"
"Yes, the person is even rada sengklek. Who knows the Rimar tuh," Ridho even ngegosipin his own boss. Ridho took me a flavored and colored drink. As for me, I don't seem to eat anything anymore.
Though the food is prepared macem-macem, and certainly tempting. But do not know, want to nyebtuh food just do not kepengen.
"Thank you" I took the glass Ridho loved and began to sip it.
"You want what I'll take, '" he continued.
"Nasi nuduk there?"
"Yes, this is the big boss' fiancee's show. Where there's rice sitting, you're here-there's a..." Ridho laughed.
"Kok even brawled, anyway?" i'm sewot.
"No, no, sweetheart. I'm sorry, that's not what you mean,"
"Continue what? that's obviously menggeledekin me, you know akh?! I want to go home," as soon as I get in the mood, I put the glass down and go to the exit.
"Which, honey...?!!" ridho chased me.
Setttt, he took my hand, "The road is slow. What if you fall?" riddho said patiently. But I need to be unclear.
We both finally got home. Not to eat anything, just drink it is also just one sip.
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In the car.
"What do you want to eat, honey?" ask Ridho.
I'm diem aja.
"Nasi?" ask Ridho again.
"Ngledekin's?" i'm squeaking.
"Yassalaaam, who is the ngledekiiin? I'm just nanya, my dearuuu Revaaaa..." Ridho bobbing heads.
"You don't want that!"
"Keep wanting whataa? mumpung we are again on the road, many restaurants are still open," Ridho said I occasionally then focus again on the streets.
"Chicken satay?!!"
"Chicken satay?" Ridho raised his eyebrows.
"Whyaaa?" my eyes are squinting again.
"No problem, honey! okay, now we're getting ayaaam satay," said Ridho.
Do not know, today the Ridho transformed into the most annoying species of creature that ever existed on earth. Maybe the effect of a lot of work, until Saturday I have to meet outside the office. That's why I'm so stressed, there's no time for me time. Moreover, Ridho likes to get out of town as well. Regularly take care of the welfare of his heart Mr. Bagas. He's got scuffles everywhere that he likes to ask to buy weird. Be Ridho who has to go back and forth nganterin goods messagesnya. The whole thing, too.
"Where'd you like the satellite?" Ridho.
"Whatever,"
"It will be wrong again" said Ridho.
"Yes, we usually buy it" I said.
"Siaaaap, Ndorrrroooo.." said Ridho with his flagship sentence.
Be with glamorous clothes like begindang, we eat at a sate ayam madura stall on the side of the road. Tastes good, especially the spices make the nuts collectible.
"Why not eat?" I am Ridho Daritadi nanya nganggurin nanya.
"No, no longer want to..."
"Then is that face?" alisku.
"Again not feeling well" said Ridho.
"So this isn't going to be?" I pointed at Ridho rice that was still intact.
"No, honey." said Ridho, who only drank hot oranges.
Without babibu I'm as heavy as the rice on the plate kangmas, rather than mubadzir.