Trapped in Cold Man Love
Gesrek moms

Meanwhile, outside the room the girls were busy with their activities. Precisely in the family room, the mothers who reject the elderly are busy talking, precisely arguing over a future contract event. There are four days left to go to D-day to prepare for the sacred event.

"Why hasn't his WO team arrived yet? Have you called Rilla yet?" A few questions were asked by Mama Ay on her sister-in-law.

"Udah, but not diangakt," said Timom Siska while relentlessly composing his mobile phone.

"Don't let him lash out anyway, for failing to be made by you Ay!" chirps Feby.

"Ck! Apaan. No, we've already discussed this anyway," denied mama Ay.

"So calm down, there are still three days to prepare everything. It's possible that Rilla again has another job," said Agel trying to calm down.

A heavy breath sounded from the middle-aged woman. He felt guilty for one of his best friends. As Feby said, it might be true that Rilla was angry and disappointed. But didn't they talk about it at that time?

"Don't think about it, Rilla's not that kind of person!" Agel reminded mama Ay to think positively about her best friend, while patting her shoulder.

"Well, don't we know him best?" added Feby.

As usual Agel was the most sensitive among them. Without mama Ay explained, he had understood first the anxiety of his best friend's heart. Mama Ay smiled as she nodded her head.

"It's done!" peek at timom Siska with glee.

The screeches surprised them. Feby had to wipe his chest because of his shock. Even the beautiful woman was upset by it.

"Isshh you're so shocked!" grouse Feby.

Timom laughed at the grunt. "I'm sorry, that's a big reflex" he regretted and was reciprocated by Feby's lips.

"What has gone wrong?" ask Feby, who finally kepo also with what happened.

"Pak. Yesterday he said the schedule here will be changed in the afternoon. But the spell won't, it wants morning. So this auto nego used to be." explains Timom Siska.

The brand also understood. Indeed all the preparations mama Ay gave to the sister-in-law. It was Timom Siska who took over the preparations for the event.

"Sister Feby is also the caterer. Look out, don't get me wrong!" commemorate the event's female organizer on their flagship chef.

"Yes, just calm down. I'll be ready twice as much as the request." said Feby and taken by them.

"Okay, sip it." timom Siska.

"Ck! Very lucky sister Ay, want to get married not dizzy, huh? Get endorsements from here and there. WO from Rilla's sister, catering from Feby's sister." chirped timom Siska. "Ntar I too, brother Feb," he continued leaning on the woman beside him.

"What's edorse? At most ntar at the end of the bill," protested mama Ay.

"The name is also sultan ngirit." Agel added until the two women were chuckled.

"This is your Aissh, this is business. You know what about that." potes Feby. "That's why I asked you guys to do business, and not just take care of the house. Let you know how hard it is to collect money." he continued.

"But how dong, we like to spend money. Yeah not Gel?" ledek mama Ay, asking for an opinion on the woman next to him.

Agel nodded his head with his smile. "Yaps, really! Not drain the contents of the card atm husband tuh, cake eating rice without side dishes," he chanted.

"Coffee cake without sugar" continued Siska.

"Green cake without salt," continued mama Ay.

"Lack of good, less delicious." continued Feby who actually connect to a song.

Laughter rang out from the four women. Even to their peers they cannot be avoided when they are together like that.

"Nih you are horrified. In the world of business, there is no such thing as free. It all starts with money and it has to be money" Feby explained.

"So I'm not ngirit, just-"

"Marrel!" the three women were livened with laughter back from them.

"Your asshemms!" say Feby to the three housewives who never wanted to be invited to do business.

In the midst of the excitement, two women came. Too busy laughing, making them unable to hear greetings from the two.

"Astoge, greetings people even on the nyahut. On a busy ngetawain what the hell?" asked Rilla while landing the butt of the sofa, followed by mommy Aysa as well.

The two women were only able to join, after finishing their work. The busyness of their busines is increasingly darting, making them not much time to gather like this.

"Whoah! This is business mom. Wonder mama's super busy." siska chirps.

Just touching Siska, making Rilla frown in wonder, as well as Aysa. Those who do not understand the ins and outs of their conversation, of course, confusion is made. Moreover, Rilla who is still slow in thinking, he chose to suck a snack on the table rather than having to chimed in their chatter that he did not understand at all.

"Geez, come and play comot. Help napa?" feby Protest.

"I'm hungry. Anyway, help me what the hell?" asked Rilla who was endlessly taking the food for her to eat.

"Ck! Help me to belain. Even the sultans who are happy with money, our mojokin are busy looking for money," grumbled Feby.

The three women who drained the contents of the wallet increasingly laughed at the grunts of the sultan ngirit. Aysa who had just understood also pulled one tablespoon of her lips while shaking her head. There really are things that become the material of their seizure in the middle of their meeting.

"Sa, join me dong!" pinta Feby broke the flat-faced woman's daydream.

"What?"

"Belain, if the business woman is cooler than the unemployed woman." said Feby.

"Sorry! Not feeling," as Agel.

"Never be idle" added Siska.

"Every night it gets pounded," added mama Ay, then the three again chuckled without sin.

And that made Feby even more upset. Even the look on his face was not friendly.

"Reply, Feb!" ledek Agels.

"Au ah dark!" pissed Feby.

The room is getting boisterous. Rilla, who still does not understand very well, just chuckles. So did Aysa, even with a small laugh. But the woman finally changed her facial expression as well.

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Back into the room...

The two girls were getting boisterous when the bride-to-be was ready with her new appearance. Sena whines that the two girls want to stop their actions making abstract works on her beautiful face. But that is completely ignored by both.

"Omg! My face!" the almost unconscious cry of Sena, when she saw herself reflected.

The two girls ignored him, quickly Kia taking her flat screen. "Come brother. Smile!" he pointed the camera at the girl with the clown-like face.

"Issh Kiy has done it!" sena protested to grab the thing.

"No papa this is luchu!" reply Kia dismissed tangn the candidate manten.

"I sent Abi's brother, ah!" it's with thumbs moving over that screen.

"Don't!!!"

"Well... I've sent. It was opened too tuh," kekeh Kia while showing the screen.

"Aaaa no!!!!!"

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Don't forget the trail yaa😘