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"My son seems to still have a taste for Nak Prana."
The man glanced at Anggi at a glance. And the glint succeeded in stabbing Anggi's back instantly. Not suudzon, but it seems that the man does not like the Prana wife. So obvious from the glint of his gaze for Anggi who is like holding a grudge.
However, Anggi certainly can only stay still and keep trying to pull the edges of his lips. Even so, it was unable to lie that his eyes implied his discomfort of being in their midst.
Prana then glanced at Anggi, as if understanding that the girl was wearing her smile mask, she tightened her hand.
"I remember, Sir. And about the feeling, sorry, not to offend Om the same daughter Om, but I already love my wife very much," he said while rubbing his wife's left shoulder.
Anggi was slightly stunned because Prana apparently had the intention to defend him. At least those words made his mood a little more relieved. Although it could not be denied that the man was still looking at him with a look full of hate.
"Yes, my wife and I want to go inside first, Om. I'll see you inside" he said.
The man just nodded and had absolutely no taste in looking at the girl next to Prana. What exactly is wrong Anggi? In fact, he knows nothing about them.
"Darling? My wife?" Prana.
"Yes?"
"If it's not comfortable with the show just say it, we go home," he said to offer. Right, Prana's worried about his wife's feelings.
Hah, Anggi sighed in heart. It seems like he is in prison right now. On the one hand, he was a little uncomfortable. Just coming has been greeted with subtle innuendos like that. Could be just the beginning, right? However, on the other hand, she certainly did not want to trouble her husband. Moreover, this is an event, Prana event, the inauguration event as the new owner of the company.
With a firm heart the girl smiled faintly. "No, my mom. Don't worry about that. I really am not papa. This is your show. Now, just think of yourself enough. I can take care of myself" he replied with a big heart.
"Related?" Prana looked at his wife closely.
"Yes, Mum." Anggi further developed a smile and directly made Prana feel relieved.
"Yes, I want guests. What do you want to go with?" bargain Prana with her tenderness.
Anggi looks worried. "Eum, I'm here. Oh, if not girls," he said, pointing at the horde of women in the corner. Judging from their stature and appearance, it seems that their age is not far from Anggi. Therefore, he did not hesitate to join.
"Yes, if there's anything, just look for me. I'm over there" said Prana, pointing to the front of the room. Right near the main door.
Anggi nodded and eventually they parted ways. With hesitation Anggi stepped up, approaching the horde he meant earlier. I hope the choice is right to join them.
"Hi! Can you join me?" sapa Anggi hesitated.
All eyes were on the girl with a long soft pink dress sweeping the floor. It was so graceful and its aura instantly radiated. His well-groomed hair also made them immediately gobsmacked.
"Hello! You're Kak Prana's wife, right?" greet one of them. The curvature of a smile was imprinted on his thin lips. The parasite is no less beautiful with Anggi. Sounding from her greeting to Prana, it seems like they have a sibling relationship.
"Yes. You're Mas Prana's brother?" anggi said replying to the girl in that knee-length blue dongker dress. It seemed like his age was below Anggi, visible from his very young face.
However, when viewed from all sides, some of them actually throw a dislike gaze towards Prana's wife. Especially the chicks with flashy red dresses that stand as prima donna in their midst.
"Well, it turns out this is Ma'am Anggi. MasyaAllah, just met once I was immediately amazed by the same Ma'am. It is not wrong Kak Prana chose you to be his wife" he said. Anggi immediately flew into the air. Those words automatically flattered him.
"Oh, this is his wife Prana who he said he realized Om Bakri's family?" sahut one of them, deliberately cut the sentence Anggi. Exactly, that girl in the red dress. The look on his face could already describe his sense of iron at the figure that was being flattered.
"No, I'm not an angel. I'm just a human being, like you," Anggi replied immediately while commenting on a friendly smile. As much as possible the girl should be friendly between them. Moreover, many large families of Prana came at an event of this size.
"Hus, you are the real kok aware of the family of Om Bakri. What Yunita said earlier was not wrong," said the girl who was suspected Prana brother earlier. He is standing right next to Anggi. His view cannot be deceptive if he is really amazed by the figure of Anggi.
Oh, so this is what Yunita is called. Beautiful, smart too. It seems to be very suitable when juxtaposed with Prana which is both multitalented.
"May also." Yunita examined Anggi from toe to head with her cold gaze.
"Gue Denger, don't you go to school? Why?" angled. It is clear from the glare of his eyes that he is trying to provoke the attention of Anggi.
"Yun, why the hell?" the girl standing next to Anggi was immediately reproached.
"Why what? I'm just asking, "the argument.
"Lo knows for himself, doesn't he, Yun. After all, Kak Prana also did not continue school really." The girl had already started to ignite at Yunita's words. While Anggi can only stroke his shoulders so as not to do more.
"Have you done," leerai Anggi with his worried feelings.
"Yes, but Prana can lead the company. If it's this angel, what can it be?" Those eyes were mocking. Very upset to see it. However, Anggi still trying hard. After all, he had guessed before. Right, isn't that just the beginning? It turned out that there were more experts in his field inside this magnificent room.
"His husband's time is perfect, but his wife's chuck-cheek rich gini?" others chimed in.
Anggi. Those words immediately struck him and cornered him. Like a knife that was stuck and then pulled out of his chest again. Stiffness and tightness. That's what it feels like. And Anggi must be able to stand upright with two legs that start to limp.
There is nothing wrong with their words. All allowed by Anggi. Is she just an ordinary girl who was taken from a family life and forced to marry her clueless boyfriend?
"You guys what the hell? Especially lo, Yun. Not ashamed of your title now? Free high school if you don't know manners," spray girls who have become Anggi fortress. It feels like he wants to scratch the face of the girl in front of him now. Yunita is like that and will never change.
"Gue is proud to have Anggi."
The baritone's voice managed to make all speechless. Both hands put him in his pocket. Then he approached and embraced Anggi's hip.
"Why, Yun? Iri, huh?" Prana looked at Yunita who had turned clumsy now.
"If envy says, dong. Shame to reveal it? If you're ashamed, why aren't you ashamed of my wife? It's like you're the queen here. It's like you're the pinter. Agora, Yun! You'll never be able to hold that lo title without the help of my bokap."
Booms! The slap sentence managed to make Yunita bite her lower lip. His face was red hot. Those words managed to drop him into the abyss. Foolish as he is, do not know that Prana has been secretly watching his wife from afar. Of course Prana will not stay silent if his wife is insulted like that.
On the other hand, some felt like they were soaring in the air because of a sincere defense. I don't think he can describe it. What was clear Anggi was very happy to see her husband bravely defending her like that.
"Sorry, Pre."
Yes, it was quite these two words that were spoken from his sharp mouth before he finally escaped from their crowd. Shame of course because Prana managed to make him lose his proud sentences.
Quickly the guy immediately took Anggi to get away from them. He no longer wants his wife to be treated that way. Indeed, Prana dared to swear that her heart was slashed to see Anggi cornered earlier. It was as if thousands of needles had managed to stick in the heart of his heart, leaving pain to see the look on his wife's face becoming grim.
"My wife, I'm sorry? I can't help you from them, '" said Prana, cupping her two cheeks with her hands.
Anggi smiled thinly. "Why apologize? You are not wrong, Mas" he said again with determination.
"I can't see you being called again, Nggi. I'm sick too if you're sick."
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