The Pearl living drama

The Pearl living drama
BTS


Mutia is bored, she wants to work immediately so she can meet her friends and chat with anyone she meets, although they cannot be called friends because there are always some who vilify openly like Lala.


Knowing that Mutia is saturated, Lia took the initiative to invite Mutia to shop at the Mall, with Mutia glad to accept it, Lia took the initiative, it has been a long habit in this house if you want to shop workers at home will give a check mark on the paper that already has the name of household goods.


Mutia set off in a white car that took her to Bimo's house this morning, with the driver and Lia as well, it seemed like she would always be in between Lia and the driver from now on.


Mutia put all the items that had been registered by the residents of the house into the trolley. A woman approached Mutia and Lia, the woman greeted Lia and asked for news, as they already knew each other, the woman then smiled greeting Mutia.


"How does it feel to have a husband bang Toyib?" he chuckled, Mutia just smiled not understandingly. "We're the same, Jeng. The fate of having a husband rarely comes home." Ah, I see. Mutia understood with the intention of bang Toyib.


Beautiful woman with a formal impression, wearing a bone-white colored shirt with goldfish images and green carvings, the main material of which is a hundred percent silk fabric and equipped with pearls, goldfish, wear long pants with light beige and black strips on both sides. Produced by Victoria Beckham. The possibility of items used on his body reached approximately twelve million rupiah not counting the price of the bag he hung on his arm. Obviously Mutia knew because she worked at a biggest garment company. Contrary to her, Mutia only wore comfortable clothes according to her pockets. Maybe the clothes that beautiful women wear in front of Mutia can also fit the bag.


But, did Mutia know him, why did the woman know who Mutia was married to.


"His husband is a friend of Mr. Bimo, yesterday he was present on Miss's wedding day" said Lia. Mutia just remembered yesterday Bimo hugged a man and there was a woman behind the man, it was true that this woman was this person. And again, Mutia felt astonished by Lia It seemed like the woman could read her mind.


"Ah, forgive me for not recognizing you." Mutia was confused to say her name, because Mutia did not remember even though Bimo had introduced her.


"Call me Sesil" he said.


A woman who is friendly and polite, very classy is not only beautiful she also has a healthy posture and ideal weight makes Mutia envious and wants to return to her former body.


"Oh yes, since you are the wife of Bimo, you should join us, BTS." Mutia furrowed her brows. Behind the scene or Bangtan, Mutia thought to herself. Sesil shows BTS id card. There was a funny sentence there that made Mutia change her face with a carefree expression. The Bang Toyib Squad. Astaghfirullah made Mutia tickle with amusement because it was beyond her expectations.


"Funny, right?" he said that made Mutia nod with a smile. Sesil and Mutia exchanged phone numbers. "You have to join us-we, many activities that you can follow, we are not just arisan, you know. But, also social service," he said. Mutia just nodded with a smile.


After picking up her son at school, Mutia and Lia begin to continue buying her household needs, after Mutia finishes returning home.


"I'm going to take a shower, Miss Lia. Not very good, sultry," Lia nodded. Mutia went upstairs and cleaned her body.


Mutia who was tired of shopping did not feel as if she had fallen asleep after taking a shower, so it did not feel like time passed. The sound of knocking on the door woke her up, it was time for dinner, with still sleepy Mutia coming down the stairs with her eyes slightly closed Mutia staggered forward as her legs sprained so that Mutia fell. The screams of the house occupants so screeching made Mutia feel guilty for being too banged up.


"Are you okay, Miss?"


"Aw, it hurts like my leg is sprained" Mutia said trying to move her leg.


"Sapri! Let's get our car to the hospital."


"No, no. Call the masseuse, it's just sprained."


"You sure?"


Finally Mutia had to eat in her room, she had to be supported by three people to get to her room, embarrassing once her body was troublesome for many people.


Mutia's legs were being massaged by a middle-aged woman who had a strong energy, Mutia complained even screamed as her legs were being squeezed, squeezed, still fortunately Mutia fell when it was on the bottom of the stairs either if in the middle with such a large body weight, it would be fatal. Mutia grimaced with pain.


"Prophey, Nope." Nirah's mother the chef grimaced. Mutia felt guilty making the whole house worried because of her carelessness.


"It's nothing, it's just a sprain" said the masseuse.


"Thank you" said Mutia.


Lia came to give her phone because Bimo called and Lia drove her masseuse out because she had finished massaging Mutia's legs.


"Hello?"


"Hello, you're fine, Mutia. I heard you fell."


"Yes, I'm fine just sprained."


"Do I have to go home?"


"Can't you?" Unfortunately there was no reply from Bimo. "I'm kidding, Mom. Just continue with your work. I'm fine."


"I'm sorry I couldn't keep you company, were you well served?"


"He'em."


"Thank God, let's just say they're your family, they're good people."


"Yes. Thank you." Thank you." Mutia. Although there is no love but Mutia wishes her husband was at home.


"All right, I gotta go. Heals quickly, yes."


Mutia did not reply, She cried out loud, making Lia undo her intention to enter Mutia's room. His heart was sad to get married but unlike a wife, from the beginning of proposing, married they had never spoken to for quite a long time.


Without Mutia noticing, his phone had not been turned off making Bimo listen to Mutia who was crying, what was so painful as his legs, Bimo was very worried. Bimo turned off his phone after the crying voice began to disappear maybe Mutia was already asleep.


If it can be represented, Bimo prefers to go home to look after Mutia, he not only married her he also had to take good care of Mutia because it was a will and a message requested by her parents and in-laws.


Bimo, who lives straight, all this time he only accepts and obeys in living his life many of his desires are free from his grasp and Bimo relinquishes it, because for Bimo life is a choice, because for Bimo life is a choice, as long as the choice he chooses makes sense and is acceptable Bimo will live it as well as his marriage with Mutia which Bayu mandated for him.