Testamentary Wedding
The Happiness of Haqiqi

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“Lo is not wrong. His wife Pak Prana is very ordinary, anyway. Just try Mr. Prana to find other women out there, it must be very easy. I'm handsome, very young, multitalented again. Who wouldn't try? I'm sure, if offered, I would want to. You think, who would dare to refuse Mr Prana in this era?”

The ear still has normal ears. I could still hear what the officers next to him were saying. Yuni suddenly looked at her superior wife with a sad look. It's a big mistake for bringing Anggi to a place with beautiful pretenders here. They shouldn't have visited the D's office. Already know the contents of the caper employees who like smallness, but Yuni even reckless to invite Anggi there.

“Nggi. Don't listen to them, do they talk? They like it rich. I'm a pretty pretentious same aja kesentilan proud.” Yuni replied to their insinuation with no less sharp.

Anggi simply sighed and smiled faintly hearing it. “No papa, Yun. I really understand. Relax,” the response with a spacious chest.

However, one of them actually looks provoked by the words of Yuni earlier and does not hesitate to approach the two people. A few strands of his long hair he tucked back. The look on his face could already imply how haughty he was.

“Don't bother lo head manager here can casually do us under lo, yes. Self-conscious dong lo, Yun. You can step up because of who? Because of us-we too, right to send you to Bos?” he said with sarcasm. His appearance looks a little excessive. The jewelry is here and there. The lipsticks are red, bright and a little flashy. Beautiful indeed. But is her heart as beautiful as her heart?

“Sorry yes, Mel. I don't need your voice or support at all. Anyway, I also did not go begging to you guys, right? So, don't get rich. Everyone here also already knows your original behavior like how. Pretty-beautiful caper really,” Yuni fishing rod. The woman looks really challenging, seen from her facial water and heard from her intonation while talking to the woman in front of her who turns out to be named Amel.

Anggi is getting panicked. What if there was a world war here? It all started because of him. Do not let there be a commotion and disturb others. This later could also be a disgrace to her husband's company if Yuni and Amel really get more emotionally ignited and do nothing after this. He must be able to prevent.

“Yun, Yun. Okay, hold the emotion. Inget, it's in the office, a lot of people are looking. Do not let them think of the next time,” whispered Anggi right in Yuni's ear while rubbing his shoulders, hoping to help relieve his emotions that began to creep up to the crown.

Yuni sighed furiously. “Udah, Nggi let me-“

“Why is beautiful Virgo Madam? You're embarrassed that later people know that it turns out that the wife of a handsome and dashing Father Mahaprana Virgo has a wife as geeky as you, huh? I suggest you read it first, already. No need to be the wife of a rich man. I know what if you were picked up by Mr. Prana, right? Oh, did you get pregnant out of wedlock, kept Mr. Prana pity, kept finally forced to marry you? Yes, yes, it seems like it is, Mrs Virgo?” Amel is becoming. His face was raised and his eyes were fixed on Anggi.

“Amel!” Yuni rounded her eyeballs. His tone rose and snapped, making everyone in the room turn towards the source of the commotion.

The situation is getting heated and stuffy like it. So far Anggi is still silent. However, it was clear that both of his hands began to clench beside his thighs.

His expression was also flat. It is undeniable that the girl is holding back her emotions that are increasingly spread to the ends of the head. Patience, Anggi. Do not act recklessly. Control emotions and regulate breathing. Remember Prana who has worked hard to build the company so far.

“Why, Yun? Lo why be so stupid Mrs Virgo? Oh, I know. You're afraid of losing your job, right. Hence, look face to your superior wife. Pinter also turns out to be lo ya, Yun. It turns out that you are not as bad*block as I thought so far,” his lips with a cynical smile and irinya. Who's the fool here? Didn't his own words just show how cheap he was?

“Do not know you, Mel. What the hell you want, huh? Do you think with a rich caper that you will get the attention of the people here? No, Mel. That way, you have shown how cheap you are as a woman who has been named the most beautiful woman here,” reply Yuni still wants to spray spicy words to her employees.

Yes, even though they are the same age, but Yunilah has a high position here. From the rumors that hang around in the office, he said Amel did like it so. Dropping someone else so he looks the best here. He also said, Amel did have the desire to occupy the position of Yuni at this time. However, it turns out that the boss prefers Yuni as the head of a professional manager rather than her. The reason is because Amel is just crazy for his job, but does not want to know the responsibilities of his profession.

“Yuni! Huh, Yun. Let's go back, yuk!” Anggi embraces Yuni's shoulder and tries to subtly persuade her to immediately exit this increasingly inflamed atmosphere. People were getting curious and kept staring at them. No one can focus on their work because their voices are loud, sarcastic, and very disturbing.

“We can't get it, Nggi. You have self-esteem,” said Yuni trying to make Anggi understand. It's true what Mr. Prana told him all along. His wife had a gentle and patient heart.

Amel further widened his cynical smile this time. There seemed to be one of the words that came out from Yuni's mouth that seemed to be able to open the door of victory for her in the fierce situation this morning. The girl walked slowly, pacing in front of Anggi and Yuni then clapped with a slow count.

“Oh, so that's it, the ethics of an employee on his superior wife? Just know my loh, if it turns out the employee can call his superior wife by the name of doang. High also your guts, Yun,”, said Amel again and he said right in front of the face of the woman who stood beside Anggi.

“Sorry yes, Ma'am. But, I don't mind at all, if Yuni calls me a name. Instead I like it more because I am indeed a nobody here.” Finally Anggi voiced, in order to defend Yuni of course. He didn't want people to go wrong over Amel's insinuations just now.

“Wow-wow! One has no ethics, the most powerful pretender and the other has no defense. This Virgo Mistress is low to skyrocket or low to embarrass yourself? Obviously you are nobody here. Then, why come here? What interests do they have? Oh, I know, Madam. This madam indeed deliberately has the intention to embarrass herself along with your husband, right? Okay, Madam. You are a nobody if you are not married to Mr. Prana,” the words satire aimed at Anggi that increasingly makes Yuni inflamed on the spot.

Both of his hands were clenched firmly beside his thighs. His eyes on glaring. His throat dried up and his nails seemed to want to tear apart the face in front of him.

“My beloved colleagues. I introduce you, wife of our company owner, Mr. Prana. A beautiful person is extraordinary, unmatched, talented, accomplished, and kind. A suddenly rich man married to a conglomerate man, who was picked from a small family who had nothing. A poor girl who was expelled from school. Please welcome, Lady Anggia Soraya!”

Plaque!

One hard slap landed on Amel's cheek to the point of making her fall to the floor. There's no way a girl's energy is that strong. Anggi, Yuni, and the rest of the people in the room immediately opened their mouths wide. They were surprised, not playing. Anggi immediately turned his head towards the person who had slapped Amel a few seconds ago.

How shocked he was when his tail caught the figure of the man he had known all along. Prana, the leader of the company is standing before everyone and his wife. With a red face and a chest that goes up and down no clamor.

“M-Mas Prana!”

Not wanting to wait anymore, the girl immediately rushed to her husband who was still enveloped in emotion.

“Mas! You what the hell?” anggi protest that was immediately angry found her husband was rude to Amel earlier.

“Mbak Amel, sorry my husband. Come, I help,” bargain Anggi who embraces Amel to take him out and intend to calm the woman.

But Amel was hurt and ashamed at the moment. The woman deflected Anggi's hands violently and then immediately ran away, leaving the unlucky room*n. Surely his heart and physique were very injured this time and Prana's wife could not bear to see him like that. Prana's treatment was too harsh and very excessive for Anggi.

“Mas.”

“You're back to work. And make you, Yun. Thank you so much for helping my wife.”

Yuni nodded faintly with a horrified expression staring at her superior. At least now he became relieved because Mr. Prana came and immediately overcome everything.

Without warning, Prana immediately pulled his wife's wrist and took her out. Anggi can only obey. She looked at her husband with horror. The reason, the facial water has not changed since in the office part D earlier. And the way Prana pulled her hand became a little rough this time. In fact, the girl had to endure the pain because the hand checks from her husband were quite strong.

“Mas? What are you, anyway?” Finally, Anggi dared to make a sound after a few minutes of restraining his fear.

Prana then stopped the move which directly also made Anggi stop. He turned around, looking at his wife's bead with a gaze as sharp as his eagle. Honestly, the gaze always managed to make Anggi limp as well as deg-degan in place. Moreover, her husband had not looked at her like that for a long time.

“What are you doing? You're not my usual husband, Mom. Mas Prana that I know will not be as rough as before,” said Anggi, expressing his frustration.

Prana then sighed furiously. “I'm the one who should ask you!” reply by raising his tone. Of course it makes Anggi shocked.

The man did not realize that his voice had been raised on Anggi. He was still getting emotional from the room. “My wife, Anggi. It was really me, honey. I can't be so if there are people who hurt my wife, whatever the reason,” she said, now her tone is soft.

Anggi shook weakly. “Ngak, Mom. That's not how it works. I didn't like you rich, Mom. Especially that for girls. I can really understand what Madam Amel felt earlier. He must have been very hurt. He also had to bear the shame in the face of many people, Mas. Did you never think of that?” ask with a tone full of emphasis.

Prana knows exactly what his wife is feeling right now. Poor Amel who was slapped earlier. “Anggia. It's enough that you're rich, my wife. Fight for your self-esteem, Nggi. You are special, you deserve to be respected and respected by your fellow human beings. You're defending their rich people. Strictly, Anggia! Think about your feelings before thinking about the feelings of others,” said her husband with a pushy look towards his wife.

“But that's not the way. We can still obrolin fine. We should be able to give up, Mom. Because people who have self-esteem are people who are able to act mature. People who are not easily ignited emotionally and forgiving. Please, Mas you understand that.” Anggi explained his opinion. However, Prana still could not take it raw.

Because according to him, not all things can be addressed in such a way. Because every human being has the right to defend themselves and maintain self-esteem. Not every human being has the same patience. Some use the heart and some use logic.

Prana stabilized her emotions this time. No more arguing with his wife. He breathed a long breath. “Why are you here, Nggi? Not that I told you not to come here without my permission. Now you know, how are the people here? That's why I never wanted to let you come here, my wife. They just want to make you hurt,” he said, asking for information from Anggi.

Anggi so remembered one thing, the original purpose of coming here. He opened his totebag and then took out a box of supplies from there. “I brought stock, Mas. You haven't had breakfast, have you?” she then handed the box to her husband.

Anggi's husband immediately pulled a tear from his eye patch. “You came here just want this breakfast anther for me, My wife?” he said, affirming his wife's statement with teary eyes.

“Iya, Mas. Eaten, yes mumpung still anget,” said Aggi.

Prana immediately held Anggi while slowly sitting on the floor. Anggi who was initially confused then followed what her husband did. “Kok here, Mas?” tanyanya polo's.

“Ngak papa's. Let romantic.”

“Suapin dong, My Wife.”

Not waiting long, Anggi immediately fed her husband with breakfast menu that he brought this morning with so painstaking and attentive. Unknowingly, Prana returned to shed tears while welcoming his wife's feed.

“Loh, Mass. How to cry?” tanya Anggi suddenly worried because the tear was getting her husband became.

Sobbing, Prana immediately hugged her wife tightly. “Please, Nggi. Thanks, Wife. You have taught me many things so far,” whispered sincerely and tears so fell on his wife's clothes.

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