The Boss' Wife

The Boss' Wife
Ch - 33 Meet Former


Park the car under the building floor. "We've arrived, let's go upstairs." Mas Abyan took off his seatbelt.


"Hmmm, yes Mas." according to the instructions.


We both took the elevator to the top floor, got out of the elevator just got into the mall, saw anything inside?


It turned out that many new stores were open after the pandemic hit, knowing I saw the position of the two of us. Like people who have just come from outside the city, just arrived in Jakarta, have never been so see a mall of this size, walking with attention to one by one, the surrounding environment.


Mas Abyan wears dark blue jeans, a t-shirt and a black hat again, but this one is different in shape, yesterday there was a color, this is plain. Mas Abyan nih likes black or green and cream, ah napa I think what Mas Abyan like, I just do not know what my favorite color is most liked, I just do not know what my favorite color is, I think it is suitable to wear without thinking long with the shape and appearance.


In note again, like following the idol walking, even though the hat covered the face of Mas Abyan, not closed even added maximum fondness.


Looking around, many young to mature women, looked towards Mas Abyan.


Want me to say, Mamas way first, about five meters new I road. But how do you wanna say that? My hands are pinned in Mas Abyan's armpits, like you're afraid his son is missing.


We both stopped at the game studio. "Well, can this play?" the designation toy clamp machine contains various forms of dolls.


"Hmmm, yes Mas." It's up to you Mas, I'm coming.


"We buy the card first." invite him by pulling in to the cashier.


"When I buy a card, how much?" mas Abyan asked the officer who was on guard.


"Here the same card contains a minimum of fifty thousand purchases, Bang." he replied pointing to the paper displayed on a glass table with the contents of various objects for gifts.


Mas Abyan spent six hundred thousand dollars. "A lot of it?" I love to wonder, what for? It could be Mas Abyan wants to play here for a long time.


"Sake it next time, baby" she replied smiling.


Mas you smile plus call dear continue, long you stuck in my heart Mas.


Wait a minute, Mas Abyan said to play later, meaning we will go for a walk again. Mas Abyan could also go for a walk with his friends yesterday when he came at the reception.


"Come." take him to finish getting the card.


Following Mas Abyan's footsteps who stopped in front of the game earlier. Mas Abyan began to focus, swiping the card on the tool, his arrival moved the button so that the clamp moved, while I just leaned back casually on the glass, wanted to run can not my hand is still in place, but I was still in the first place, I tried to escape first yes, so that Mas Abyan is more focused and I am free, can go where it is, has finished Mas Abyan playing, I just came here again ngajak eat.


One, two, three, slowly but surely. "Yes.." Stop playing. "Drop can't." blame me. "Sit's still here the hand." pulled back my hand on the clip in his armpit, which was almost gone.


Want to be angry can not, forced to follow what Mas Abyan wants, my view diverted when aware, in view of old and easy women around us. I don't know what they noticed by talking in whispers, after which smiling.


Their vision, in the direction of Mas Abyan, someone took a picture of him secretly.


"You haven't eaten yet." ask me to feel upset, this leg is sore and sore again gout long standing, plus annoyed surrounded by many women.


"Start, Ay. Mamas to the cashier." he walked in, I'm at the stay. Finally, his hands were off as well.


I walked closer to the fence that could see downstairs. If I do not jump to death? Not dead, only my living spirit flew up into the sky. Imagine the distance of the downward view, approximately five floors.


"Ay, don't jump down." hugged Mas Abyan by my neck.


"Mas can not escape, can not breathe." haven't jumped me dead first, in the pinch gini.


"Ah, yes Ay." take off the hug.


Looking at Mas Abyan, came the big teddy bear, half my body was handed over. Oh lost playing, so Mas Abyan bought me this hard-to-carry doll.


"Yuk, Ay. Let's go get some food." take him.


"Where are you eating?" ask me to lower the little doll that covered my vision to Mas Abyan.


"Search first, travel around." provides a solution.


"Yes, it's."


How do you want to walk, this is a big doll?


"Here let Mamas take it." Take the doll at the pelu 'kan me, carrying it like carrying a six-month baby, maybe Mas Abyan ngeh so see I'm hard to bring a doll.


I can only laugh, there is something strange you make Mas.


Mas Abyan took my hand again, this time in a tight grip. The eyesight of others see, maybe we both in say romantic times yes.


"Yuk, Ay." pulled me back.


See one by one the shops lined up full of food. "It looks like that one is delicious, Ay." pointed to the food I think I just saw.


"Emang Mamas ever eat there?"


"Not yet, but it looks good, Ay."


From where Mas Abyan knows it's good food, try it not yet. Do not be fooled by the appearance, if you do not know the content and taste, Mamas-Mamas.


"Well, you sit down first, find us a place. Mamas wants a message, what do you want to eat?" bargained for.


"Please choose."


"Yes already, here's the doll. Entar Mamas nyula." handed it to me again.


"Yes, it's."


Mas Abyan walked up to the cashier, trying to position this doll to make it look like a road. Find a comfortable seat, by walking slowly.


Brak!


Tibalah accidentally hit people, with the legs of the doll that touches the innate others side of the food. Put the doll on the chair first, which is next to me.


"Sorry, Ma'am." I said helping the trunk fall. Maybe the food that was ordered, not yet eaten has fallen first because I hit.


"It's okay, ma'am, it's my fault I didn't pay attention to the road" said the beautiful woman in white, with straight hair just below the ears.


"Entar I change yes, Ma'am" said my uncomfortable, hit him earlier.


"No, I'm not hungry yet, my husband's order." she refused.


Oh this woman is married. "What's the matter, baby?" the voice of the man I had heard approached us.


Saw face. "Abang Doni." I was surprised to meet the ex eight years ago.


"Zahra.." call her a surprised one as well, look at me.


Seriate...