Testamentary Wedding
The World Vans did not know

"Honey. What are you wearing pellets? How can I love you so deeply?"

Prana kept tightly hugging the tiny body into her arms. Anggi has recovered and moved as usual. They were spending a moment together on the balcony of Prana's room.

"Your hair smells good. Your eyes are getting better." Prana unceasingly praised his wife, making Anggi look at her even more strangely. Prana is not usually like that.

"What the hell, Mas. Ordinary times," she sighed. The girl was still faithful looking at the screen of her phone in the arms of Prana's burly body.

The guy then took off his deck. "Ih, what the hell are you looking at? Who else chat with? Until her own husband is arrested," Prana protests resentfully at seeing his wife prefer his cell phone to her.

"It's loh. Since we were in-DO, Instagram followers I even more. Maybe because of our marriage, huh? You are a lot of fans. Therefore, most people become kepo trus follow me deh Instagram," explained Anggi on Prana, making the guy squint both eyes.

"That's doang? There's nothing else?" Attach Prana's eye to investigate and break through his wife's eyeballs, making Anggi immediately frown.

"Why the hell, my mom?" tanyanya polo's.

Prana also quickly and without approval seized the phone in the hands of his wife, making the girl immediately pout made. "Siniin hape you," he said in a cold tone, just as he had in the past.

"Loh-loh, Mum. DM I'm gonna get rid of all that?" Anggi glanced at Prana's hand that kept reading and deleted her Instagram DM one by one.

"Kok blocked all the hell, Mas?" his whining was upset to see Prana acting more and more strange.

The girl then took her cell phone again. "Ih, what are you doing? If there's an important DM how do you try?" his protest was upset while checking his account. And sure enough, Prana wiped out all DM-DM from there without the slightest residue.

"Nobody's more important than me, right?" prana said while raising her eyebrows next to. The jealous flames that lit up in both of Prana's eyes were too obvious, to the point of confusing Anggi himself to see her behavior.

"Ih, but I-I"

"Oh! Are you jealous of the story?" guess the Anggi. The girl pinched her husband's nose.

"Tau ah," Prana replied briefly then immediately threw away her face, annoyed that his wife was insensitive.

"You know if jealousy looks really jealous, you know? Not good at hiding, you. You mean, you can also be as jealous as you, Mas," Anggi sneered satisfied to see the jealousy of her husband. That guy can be bucin too.

"Your nyebelin" said Prana and pinched his wife's chubby cheeks with anxiety.

"You don't work, Mom? Later I will look at you again," asked Anggi to shift the subject. This is Monday and in working hours. Maybe Prana forgot.

"Astaghfirullah, I forgot, honey. What time is it?" Prana suddenly dabbled to hear Anggi's words. How could he forget the responsibility he was now taking?

"Tuh, right. You like to forget. There take a bath, let me take your needs," asked Anggi who was immediately greeted by a nod of the head by her husband.

The boy was scurrying to the bathroom, while Anggi could only shake his head at him.

***

"Here, I'm actually your tie. Look, the period of the company's chairman is a mess that way," said Anggi while chuckling small.

Deftly the chick justifies the circular tie on the collar of her husband's shirt. Guys are funny when you're so fat.

*head: crime

"Dear, thank you. You care so much about me. Sorry to often bother you. It often makes you go along with the rowdy," said Prana while looking at his wife's face could not bear. Because, Anggi so bother with him.

"Kan, it's my duty as your wife, Mas. Stop saying that again, okay? I have absolutely no objection" Anggi explained, correcting Prana's statement. The girl did not feel bothered at all and was happy if she could serve her husband well.

"But, right-"

"Udah, there go," asked Anggi while allowing Prana's hair.

The girl then ran small towards the dining table and then immediately returned to Prana while carrying a box of supplies in her hands.

"This, Mas. I brought you supplies at the office. Do not forget to eat, whatever the situation must be time-quarter eat. Mas's health is more important," said Anggi while thrusting the box to Prana.

However, the guy in front of him was actually silent and dumbfounded to see the supply box that had now moved in his hand. The next moment, he looked at his wife's face.

Anggi suddenly shriveled. "Why, Mas? Y-you're ashamed, did I bring you rich gini?" tanyanya doubt. The girl was afraid that it turned out that her pity actually made Prana uncomfortable.

The girl grabbed her husband's hand and kissed the back of it. "You take care of your heart for me, that's enough for me, Mom," she said, staring intensely at her husband's eyes, making Prana smile warmly.

"Later to the mall, right. I'll take you there, okay?" said Prana and reciprocated head nod by Anggi.

Then, Anggi's husband breezed from before his wife to go to carry out his duties.

"Be careful, my mother."

***

"Hello, Mum?"

Anggi dyed in the bar of a mall in the big city. Her feeling suddenly anxious because the nose of her husband never appeared in front of her.

"Incriminate meeting? Oh, yeah."

"You didn't papa yourself first? I'll pick him up."

"Udah. Focus on the meeting. I can ride the ojek online anyway later."

"Can't. Malem-malem gini, who will take care of you? Ojek's brother? No guarantee, darling. Anyway I'll pick you up later."

"Mass-out"

"I'll pick you up. Point, can't push."

Anggi sighed. "Yes," he said.

"Love you, honey. I'll see you around. Take good care of yourself. And inget, do not be too tight with guys, especially if you do not know. If you do, I'll be angry."

"Yes." Yeah."

The phone call was then cut off. Anggi bobbing his head while staring at the screen of his phone. Why is Prana so overprotective?

"Hello. Alone, though. Can't you sit here?"

A guy suddenly comes and greets Anggi, making the girl a little jolted, but smiles soon after.

"Please," Anggi replied while commenting on his trademark smile, surely making anyone who saw him instantly hypnotized for a moment.

"Aren't there any guys?" said the guy, trying to talk. He seems to be interested in Anggi.

"I-i"

"Definitely not yet, huh? It's a shame, but it's so beautiful. Oh yes, know. I'm Deva." The man introduced himself as he extended his right hand. It turns out Deva's name. The parasite is handsome, can not be evaded anymore. And his attitude is so friendly, it certainly can immediately make anyone who just knows him will immediately feel comfortable.

Anggi nodded and smiled again. The girl also returned Deva's hand. "Relange," he said.

"Udah pesen?" ask Deva afterwards.

"Oh, that. This is me pesen earlier, even already half," replied Anggi seramah maybe. That girl is so humble. It is only natural that Anggi has its own charm.

"You're beautiful."

***

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