The Boss' Wife
Ch - Last 114

We're both ready. Mas Abyan carried my bag that was placed on his elbow. Seeing the path of Mas Abyan why so amused me. "Mas, you can't just relax. Don't be gini." I protested.

"Emang begin, Ay. Woman's way." Still in the style of a centil.

"It's not like this either, Mom." I don't like it.

Mas Abyan laughed as he closed his mouth. My ticklish oath. Go the way, it's up to him.

Out of the house saw Mr. Amin sitting on the terrace drinking coffee, while Bi Ning nyapu courtyard.

They were surprised to see Mas Abyan while stalling a laugh.

"Laugh it off, Bi. Don't hold it." said Mas Abyan.

"Haha... Haha... Hahaha.." satisfied Bi Ning and Mr. Amin laughed.

"Why are you like this, son?" bi Ning asked now it was like our parents.

"Zahra wants to go to the market, Bi. But I have to look like this." explained Mas Abyan seemed resigned to my request.

Mr. Amin drank his coffee. "The wife's dream is strange, sir" he said after sipping coffee water. "When I was, in the pinta, up the coconut tree at eleven o'clock in the night. Aunty wants to drink young coconut should be from the tree directly." explained Mr. Amin made us surprised.

Mas Abyan saw me. "Well, a sincere mama like this. Don't ask her to go up the coconut tree at night, Ay. Mama cannot. Seriously."

"Haha... Haha.." my gel imagined it.

"Yes if Miss wants to, you have to want to." joked Bi Ning.

How can I tell Mas Abyan so.

Mas Abyan looked worried. "No, Mas. Take it easy." My efforts calm Mas Abyan's mind. "This is enough." whereas I do not crave, just want Mas Abyan not to show off his fondness.

"Yes Bi, sir. We left first." said Mas Abyan.

"Be careful" Bi Ning said.

Mr. Amin opened the fence.

"Yes, ma'am." I replied.

We both got in the car, put our seat belts on. "Bismil was bornrahmanirrahim" said Mas Abyan running the car.

Tin!

Give the code to Mr. Amin we leave.

Mr. Amin just smiled, still holding amusedly looking at Mas Abyan.

Honestly, I saw Mas Abyan want to laugh with admiration.

Along the way we were with each other just laughing. This morning's events made us feel happy. There is-there is a behavior I ask Mas Abyan like this. Is this really cravings or what?

Car parked by Mas Abyan.

We're getting down from there. Walk into the traditional market. My eyes looked for where the crab was. My focus was on looking for crabs, but seeing the odd-selling rut my eyes looked at Mas Abyan.

Are they amazed by Mas Abyan's appearance?

Started to breathe out rough. "Neng, please ask for his phone number." clearly the handsome man approached Mas Abyan.

Already, keep away from you Eve, which came the people of Adam.

Mas Abyan put on a smile.

"Make a picture?" ask the man who approached.

I don't know what I'm confused about?

"Pregnant mothers sit here for a while" said the man who came with a plastic chair near me.

"Oh can." Following the instructions, after all, my feet ache walking in search of a crab that none of them clearly saw.

Mas Abyan looks resigned in the photo, although his body weight is the highest of other men.

Perfect that Mas Abyan played his part.

Is it possible that the fake hair in the house belonged to Mas Abyan?

"Sir, don't marry me" said the handsome man boldly to Mas Abyan. "I own stocks and some profitable investments. In guaranteeing your life will be happy." he explained by seducing Mas Abyan.

Seeing Mas Abyan could only stare at the laughter. I am the same. "I'm sorry, Mas." said Mas Abyan with a tone of insignificance.

Amit-amit baby branch, stroking stomach. Our son is not like that.

"I'm married." explained Mas Abyan.

They all fell silent. "How wife?" ask the married man.

"This mother is my husband, Mas." I obviously relaxed with a smile.

Okay, that's enough! Standing in Mas Abyan's hand. "Mas, let's go find some more crabs."

Mas Abyan only gave a smile, nodding his sign head in agreement.

"Eh, Ma. Play time goes away." Mas Abyan's hand was held by the other man.

Mas Abyan smiled, giving the code by releasing his hand as if to contact him via mobile phone only. Either the number given by Mas Abyan is real or fake.

They all smile. We both continued our way back to look for crabs. "Ah that's him." pointed me at the big crab as we quickly walked.

"How much is this?" ask Mas Abyan on the sales pitch.

"It's two hundred and fifty thousand recorders, Neng." replied would it be smiling sweetly looking at Mas Abyan.

Why is it that I as a woman have no price?

Fortunately Mas Abyan male, if all women of the women on the extinct sideline himself one, it could be so.

"I bought four, Mas." said I want to eat with Bi Ning and Mr. Amin.

"I'll wrap it up for a while" said the sales person directly took the jumbo-sized crab.

"Buy four, Ay. Not most?" mash Abyan looked confused.

"No, Mas. We ate Pak Amin and Bi Ning as usual." I whispered.

Mas Abyan just kept quiet, seemingly understanding.

"This, Neng." said Akang the sale gave to Mas Abyan.

"Here, Mas." Mas Abyan handed over the money to the salespeople.

"Thank you, Neng." said the sales would look happy while winking one at Mas Abyan.

Abyan just smiled.

"Come, Mas." take me.

Abyan followed, still smiling.

"Mas, buy a drink first, yuk." I felt thirsty.

"So Mamas look across the street there's a cafe. You wait in the car, Mamas to be there for a second?" obviously Mas Abyan doesn't seem to want me to walk anymore.

"Sit at the stop, ma'am." I asked, and look around the street. Bored in the car.

"Hot, Ay." Mas Abyan looks worried about the weather which is fairly sunshine above the head.

"No, Mas. I'm a regular. You're bored in the car." I want you.

There was a clear gasp of rough breathing Mas Abyan, it still seems I am not willing to sit at the stop. "Mamas also only buys drinking water. No papa I'm waiting there." show me at the stop not far from us.

Mas Abyan just nodded his head. He began to walk across the street.

He seemed confused across the road while standing in the middle of the road. Vehicles are so crowded today.

Mas Abyan saw me with a worried face. "Awas Zahra.." he looked back.

Just look back, what is it?

A pitch-black car was speeding towards me.

Brak!

Bruk!

Brak!

Duargh!

Aw....

"Zahra.." That's what only sounded in my ear.

I don't know how I feel right now? Be ill. It felt like a lot was flowing all over my body.

"Oh..." Mas Abyan looked extremely worried, his face flushed red with tears. I have been surrounded by various human beings. Look on their faces full of worry.

"Mas, I can still survive, save our son." That's all I can say.

"Aye... Survive, Ay." said Mas Abyan who continuously shed tears. His lips trembled violently.

My eyesight is getting blackened.

"Ay.." cried Mas Abyan who I last heard.

Seriate...