
Today Amartha dressed up beautifully, she wears a yellow sleeveless dress that is below the knee length. It looks very attractive with a more rounded stomach. She chose one of the few bags that cost her the convulsions to wear to her husband's office.
"Sa? which one did I prepare?" amartha exclaimed as she had gone down the last rung of the ladder.
"Here, madam." said Sasa politely.
"The pieces are in the dalem too, right?" amartha asked to make sure, he pointed to a neatly arranged food place.
"Here you go, madam." said Sasa.
"I helped bring it to the car," continued the woman who was wearing it carelessly
"Thank you, Sa .. oh yes, this is just money to order food for Bik Surti and others" Amartha said, issuing several hundred thousand bills.
"It's done a lot, ma'am." said the freelance.
"Buy something good, maybe I go home at night so don't cook," said Amartha who then got into his car.
"Thank you, ma'am." Sasa said to his employer.
Amartha got into the car with Damian. Her fingers danced on her phone screen, typing something for her best friend, Vira. Amartha told him that there was a shirt he bought for Vira to wear during the seventh month event. Unmitigated, Amartha bought him a set with his shoes and bag. She accidentally saw a card when she opened her wallet, she took a card from her ex-husband and her mind floated on Kenan.
"How's Kenan doing?" lirih Amartha's.
Amartha reinserted the magic card, she had never used it even once. Without Amartha knowing, Kenan always added the number every month.
The road is not so jammed, until without realizing it the car that is hitched a ride has arrived at its destination. The woman went down, entered the office building owned by her husband with food. The employees bowed respectfully, including the two receptionist employees who had once held him in the lobby.
Amartha immediately walked towards the elevator which immediately led her to the floor she was on, after the elevator door opened, the woman immediately went out and stepped towards her husband's room. When he held the door handle, Maura immediately stood up as if to prevent the wife of the company leader from entering.
"Why Maura?" amartha asked Maura, but she never said what was on her lips.
"I go in first" said Amartha.
When she stepped in, Amartha saw her husband in the same room as Ivanka. Amartha immediately turned her eyes away from the woman who made her very upset. Satya who saw his wife had come also immediately rose from her seat.
"You've come here, come in, baby." said Satya as she pulled Amartha's waist, the man invited his woman to sit next to him.
"Sit here first," Satya spoke to Amartha who did not take her eyes off the witch-like woman, who was currently also staring at him sharply.
"I'm selesein jerking off, huh?" satya said softly, Amartha decided on Ivanka's laser gaze.
"Not long, is it?" amartha asked to confirm that she heard Ivanka. Amartha instead moved and sat on the lap of her husband, Satya only chuckled inwardly because his wife was currently trying to defend her territory.
"I'm sorry, Miss Ivanka .. My wife during pregnancy wants to be on the bench, baby's innate understanding," said Satya who turned her gaze away from a map she was holding. The man was tired of Ivanka who kept trying to get close to him, so he told his wife to come to his office when Ivanka was there.
"Yes." replied Ivanka with a sour face.
"My assistant will immediately inform if the contents of this agreement have been completed I learned," said Satya expelled subtly.
"Well then, excuse me" said Ivanka, replying to Satya's words but her gaze was on the wife of the man she was looking for.
"Please" said Amartha cuek.
"Oh, yes .. please Miss be careful," Satya said as she placed the map on the table.
Ivanka left the room immediately. He was very upset with Amartha's presence. Moreover, they had time to show off the affection in front of him.
"Take a look at you, Satya!" muttered the woman while stomping her feet walking towards the iron door.
"Where are you going?" satya held his wife's waist.
"You moved,"
"Gapain moved?" satya asked his wife.
"Pegel" replied Amartha.
"What time?" satya asked meaningfully.
Suddenly Firlan entered with Maura, they both saw a scene of slosers that if aired on television must have been censored.
Firlan immediately closed Maura's still-holy eyes.
"Master.." great-grandson Firlan stopped the explorer's lip scene between Satya and Amartha.
A woman had been waiting for a long time at the airport.
"Where is the one who was sent to pick up Onti Isha? how come you're not nongol-nongol his guy?" murmured Prisha stood with a suitcase beside her.
"There's no morality! did she want her sister to come home today?" Prisha nyerocos continues as her eyes search for Satya's figure.
The girl reached into his pocket and called Satya. But the call was not answered.
"Where, anyway? fate yes fate what is wrong and my sin until told to wait this way, where the feet already pegel,"
"Your sins are many! want a bacain brother one-on-one, what's the way?" exclamation Satya.
Prisha immediately turned his body, he saw the figure of a strong man and his wife who like to keep a balloon in his dress.
"Yahoooo!" exciting Prisha heboh. The girl immediately hugged her brother-in-law while the person with blood was not touched.
"The stomach is funny, Ma'am! hi Dedek, onti Isha pulaaaang.." said Prisha while attaching his ear to the big belly of his sister-in-law. He giggled himself like a stressed person, as if they were talking. Satya just patted her own eel looking at her sister's behavior that was just as magical as her and Sandra.
"Woy! this is the biological brother not called?" chirps Satya.
"Sir, there's another subtle creature talking!" whispered Prisha on that round belly.
"What was that about? just careless!" satya said while keeping his sister's head away from his wife's stomach.
"What is he possessed by? dateng-dateng gawking bae!" prisha raised her eyebrows next to her.
"Don't say much, Damian is waiting ahead!" said Satya who grabbed her sister's suitcase.
"Well, Damian? I want to go home to Amartha!" prisha protest.
"Udah hell, Mas! don't make a fuss, be ashamed of people" Amartha nudged her husband's arm.
"You are ashamed to be a person!" timpal Prisha made Satya take a deep breath.
"Sack where sack!" exclamation Satya.
"Make what?" ask Prisha bego.
"Make your buntelin!" chirps Satya.
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