The Boss' Wife
Ch - 36 Viral

Tok to tok.

The sound of knocking was heard when I finished praying, standing near the door, hesitating to open it. Afraid of my guesses that don't know the truth. Than thinking the no-no better I ask. Whatever happens I accept, die silly because I suspect Mas Abyan a mafia, rather than get a better sin, died in vain. Don't let it happen too, still want to enjoy the guenya life.

Opening the door, which continued to knock Mas Abyan. "What's up, Mom?" I watched her dress up in a classic fringe haircut.

Time if the mafia handsome to innocent gini anyway? But the form of mafia if disguised is different.

My mind is, right?

"Prepare to eat outside" she said with a smile.

"Yes, I'm ready."

Mas Abyan walked towards the sofa, while I closed the door and locked it back. Change clothes.

Come out to see Mas Abyan.

"Yuk Mas." let me see Mas Abyan focus on the television screen.

Watch television too. The beautiful woman, whom I met this afternoon, precisely Bang Doni's wife, was in the custody of the authorities wearing a mask, full of lights, busy taking photos of her.

"I am Nia Daniaty, apologizing to Zahra Aneska. Has done an inappropriate act, hit him very strongly." paused for a moment, wiping away the flowing tears. "I won't do it again, I'm guilty of being accused and harshly spoken." appeared a video cctv in the restaurant earlier, with my face blurred out of sight, in a strong slap by him.

Looking at Mas Abyan, squeezing the television remote firmly. The look of the killer I call that.

"Mas, mafia huh?" many spontaneous.

Mas Abyan looked at me, slowly smiling and then laughing.

"Mas, I asked seriously." I wanted to know high, even in a laugh. Tau no Mas, it takes my high courage, to the point of sacrificing life.

"What mobster, Ay?" asked Mas Abyan innocently.

"Seriously Mas?"

"You're thinking Mamas mafia?"

"Yes Mas, finished this afternoon said Mamas if they are still annoying, will die." wrinkled my eyebrows are afraid of wrong words.

Mas Abyan laughed loudly, holding his stomach, just as much as Falisha if laughing like that.

"Mamas was joking, Ay" he said, laughing.

Exhaling, it turns out wrong guess.

"I'm sorry, Mas." feels guilty about accusing the non-not by fear of exaggeration. Believe not believe the truth.

"It's okay" she smiled as she stood up. "Yuk left." take him.

"Mas." remember me with the plan tomorrow morning.

"Why, Ay?" he wanted to walk, stop looking back at me.

"That's Mas, tomorrow morning I'm told to go to the house Mother cook together, continue her afternoon to the hotel stay there, because my best friend Mika birthday. Mamas don't think negatively, I sent her a picture of evidence, can't you?" afraid Mas Abyan thought a no-no.

Mas Abyan just smiled, nodding his head.

Out of Mas Abyan's apartment driving the car, while I opened the phone looking at an application. A viral video, the problem was this afternoon.

More strangely not me and the viral Mommy Nia, look to Mas Abyan.

Huuf!

The research netizens, if you see handsome men little, let alone many like Mas Abyan.

His comments also discuss me and Mbak Nia can be counted with fingers, look to Mas Abyan. Why are you talking about, my husband?

"Why, Ay?" lyrics briefly.

"Mas, viral." pouted me.

"Don't think about it, Ay. Netizens are so. Their words are a little spicy, with the passage of time will all be lost, be patient Ay." suppose Mas Abyan I who became the subject.

"That's viral isn't me, Mas?" my clear.

"meaning?"

"That viral is you, Mom?"

"What?" stop by the roadside. "Where Mamas see." took my phone without excuse.

Her smile. "It's okay, Ay. Don't you." Give up my phone again.

"The thing is, we want to eat outside. We're not eating, we're going to the Mamas fans."

Returning mistress. "Then, wear a mask."

"The Look of Mommy."

"No, Ay!"

"When it looks? Mamas in the crowd, I'm going home, okay?"

"Don't you go home on what?"

"Taxi's a lot, or ojek messages online."

"That's not the case Ay, the time to go with her own husband, to go home with the husband of the person." Mas Abyan replied to make me smile, there is a point too.

"But Mas, if the singles are okay." I said.

"Udah nganterin you, Mamas megat."

"Why is that?"

"Mamas take it to the authorities."

"Why?"

"Bring away people's wives."

Haha... We both laughed together.

"Pity Mas, who became his bully."

"Why?"

"Go away, go to jail."

"No, Mamas was joking. So where do we eat?"

"Well, shall we eat pecel catfish by the roadside?" take me.

"She was scared in the crowd."

"I told you, if Mamas is in the crowd, I'm going home."

"No pity to Mamas?"

"No." I laughed with a smile.

"So we ate here." Mas Abyan parked the car.

"Is it okay to eat here?" I fear Mas Abyan will.

"Mamas told me you like Mamas to." Take off your seatbelt.

Can only stare a smile constantly, Mamas if you woo can yes, suspicious me.

We are waiting for the order, Mas Abyan put on the mask. In the lyrics of the visitors here and there.

"Why dear, wear this still looks huh?" whispering in my ear.

Mas Abyan likes it, make me melt every day.

"What an idol?" three beautiful women sat in front of us.

Start right, go from here. When I stood up, my hand was held by Mas Abyan.

"Where are you going, Ay?"

Looking at the three chillies, in front of us.

"Bring me home, I'm sick." I'm upset.

"Didn't want to eat here, baby?"

Very crazy Mas Abyan, I nausea ngeliatin three chillies not pregnant with a genie child.

"Yes Mas." followed the game.

"Bang, want dong to be the second wife." blinked.

We both looked towards them, furrowing our brows.

"Mas in bargain" I said in Mas Abyan's ear.

"Don't, Ay. One is hard, two." replied Mas Abyan, making me hareudang aja.

You think I bother that. Separate do not want, fight every day, make my ilfeel usually, want Mas Abyan what the hell?

"Usually Bang, the pregnant wife can not be satisfied playing it" said the other woman.

"The three of us can bang" continued the other.

Stepping on Mas Abyan's feet. "Aw sick Ay."

"Put Mas into the car, I want to wrap it up just take it home." I said, wait for the old Mas Abyan, use the hearing of three red chilies.

"Yes, Ay!" walking out quickly, he was immediately chased by the three women.

Walk towards the cooking one. "Mas, the one we just got wrapped up in. Not eating here."

"Oh yes, Ma'am." he replied kindly.

"Thank you, Mom, sorry to take care of it." I said.

"Well, is that okay?" reply again.

Maybe they saw yes times, legal wife feuds and three actors. Good too, if I make the movie.

My smile walked over holding a black plastic bag filled with rice and side dishes. Look at the car Mas Abyan, it turns out already in the crowd of many women. What was said earlier, was true?

"Surge.." I shouted annoyed.

"Ih Mbak ngantri dong, don't cheat. Our ears hurt tau, play yell." said the red-haired woman.

"Tau nih, hijab only in use, if you see a clear, hijabut" said a beautiful woman with black hair under the shoulders.

"What hijabut?" ask the woman next to him again.

"Hijab is uprooted, hahaha.." his laughter satisfied with me.

"Go there, Ma'am!" I pushed the woman next to him again.

I get angry, I can't fight. True my speech earlier, a message ojol or a taxi, do not come home I like this.

Enter it just can not, like a flower car, the edges of the bees whose tail is snapped again bite.

Taking the phone call Mas Abyan.

"So move aside." cried Mas Abyan, coming out with his cold face. At the view is not spooky Mas, more alluring.

The bee was busy holding, throwing, touching, and her tail stung Mas Abyan.

Have some cars come, pull them one by one.

I still stand holding the phone to see Mas Abyan like a famous star, the famous one. The way to me.

"Ay, in!" put my hand in the car.

The woman who swarmed Mas Abyan all shouted, much like the sound of bees buzzing in the ears.

We both managed to get in, then walked out of the place.

"You're okay, aren't you, Ay?" worried while looking at me.

"It's okay, Mom." I replied casually.

"Yes, yes, my. Speech is prayer." My smile.

"We do not pray Ay, it is wrong in Mamas" he said guilty.

"What is Mamas wrong?" confusedly.

Sweet Smile Mas Abyan. "Too handsome."

"Who said?"

"So many say" he said confidently.

It's true, nothing's wrong.

"Purchase cane ice over there." point me out, when I see a sugarcane point, left.

Mas Abyan took the car slowly to stop. "Would you like to?" bargained.

"Non't you, Ay?" curiously.

"It tastes like sweet sugar, don't you think?"

"In added sugar, huh, Ay?"

"No, from the sugar is sweet."

"Yes Ay, Mamas wants to try."

"okay!"

Mas Abyan opened the seat belt. "Where are you going?" I'm the one who wants to buy.

"Mamas wants to buy sugar cane ice."

"Have I, Mamas in the car, stay here." stop me.

"Don't Ay, you bought some food. Let Mamas do it." insisted.

"If Mamas comes out, like that? I went straight home to Mas." I explained.

"Don't Ay, you've bought it." Take the purse, spend the five hundred thousand money given to me.

"No small money, Mom?"

"No Ay, how many?"

"Five thousand at most, one pack, not five hundred thousand. With my money." Get out of the car,

"But, Ay." said Mas Abyan I did not answer, bring money five hundred thousand buy sugar cane ice, want to buy one apartment what?

Seriate...