Trapped With The Jelita
You Never Buy It

"You don't feel like the clothes you're wearing right now are too revealing?" questions pitched satire began to catapult Ipul to Ralen when they were already in a running car.

Tonight, Ipul will take Ralen to his college friend's wedding party first, and just now while still in the office he had asked his mother to buy Ralen new clothes to wear to the party so actually the clothes that are now being questioned by Saipul are the clothes of choice the Mama, he had already entered the car first so did not have time to see the clothes Ralen was wearing and once in the car this is what happened.

The man stared dislikefully at the piece of dress that Ralen was wearing at the moment.

Just look, the shoulder part is open like very deliberately showing off his wife's smooth shoulder with a high bulging chest, can be imagined what it looks like when the woman wearing the dress has a large chest.

Ipul used to love the first time Ralen wore this kind of dress in front of him until finally he was stupidly even khilaf, but now he became annoyed and very disliked, he said, according to him, everything in Ralen is his only self that can see and admire him, there can be no other, especially it is a man.

Ralen looked at the dress attached to her body and shrugged her shoulders and replied, "Mama choose."

"Is there no better option? or do you have no other clothes?" ask Ipul who is still not satisfied and seems to never be satisfied with the answer Ralen gave.

The man knew that the clothes his wife was wearing was his mother's choice because he asked her to find clothes that Ralen could wear while going with him, but Ralen can refuse or ask for others if they feel that the clothes are very open or maybe uncomfortable to wear, or if it feels really okay with her clothes at least self-conscious that she was married to ask her husband first allowed or not to wear clothes as open as that! Ipul grumbled in his heart.

Ralen shook his head quickly, "doesn't have, you never buy clothes for me," said Ralen made Ipul step on the brake to hear his words.

The sudden brake caused Ralen's body to move forward a little fortunately he was wearing a seatbelt otherwise it would have made his head hit the dashboard and would have been dangerous for him.

Ipul looked at Ralen with widened eyes as if he could not believe what he had just heard, "so now you want to beat me up?"

"Huh?" now even Ralen who became confused while rubbing his chest that had become a little pinched by the seat belt.

"You're saying I never buy you clothes? and that's the reason you got to wear these clothes because I never buy you clothes, that's actually the name?" tuding Ipul explained what Ralen had said.

"If you think I'm wrong you already are, but I don't mean to blame you, I'm just talking the truth, anyway," cetus Ralen was calm and an innocent face intersected with the man beside him who was frowning with his straightforwardness.

"But I've left a credit card on Len's dresser, you can use the card to buy all your needs" said Ipul.

Ralen frowned, "you give me the same card table not me, yes I will not take the card," said Ralen who had seen one credit card at the dresser but he just let the square thin object be there without storing it.

Ipul took a rough breath, his fault was not just giving the object to Ralen but instead put it on the dressing table just like that without saying anything, it would be very natural if Ralen did not take it.

"Let's take it and wear it to buy all your necessities, shoes, bags and whatever you like and want you buy, I don't want to hear you say I never bought you clothes!" firmly Ipul shook his head slowly.

"Stay that you didn't buy it because I bought it myself," Grumbled Ralen throwing a glance towards the street at the side.

"Let me buy it!" ketus Ipul who can hear the grunts from the mouth of the wife.

Ralen then turned to the man beside her and gave a very forced smile.

Ipul glanced at the sadist while throwing a rough breath and then returned to run his car to the venue for his friend's wedding reception.

The parking lot of the hotel building looks so crowded with vehicles belonging to invited guests that make it have to be a little patient to be able to park the car to an empty place, after parking the car.

"That's great," said Ralen admiring each decoration as well as the flowers that looked neatly arranged as if welcoming their arrival.

Ralen was so enchanted by the extraordinary beauty that she did not realize that her husband had walked far ahead of her.

Ipul who realized his wife did not look left right until finally stopped and turned back to look at the wife who was walking very slowly without noticing that her husband was no longer next to her.

Ipul stood with one hand put in a pants pocket, just standing just looking at his wife's childlike behavior saw the toy he liked, without feeling the lips of Ipul extend a little smile to see Ralen's behavior.

A few seconds later, Ralen realized that her husband was gone, she turned left and right until she found her husband standing there looking at her and blinking his eyelids together with a faint nod of his head asking Ralen to come closer.

The woman, who was wearing a long dress with her shoulders open, approached her husband, "why was she left?" ralen asked with a slight frown.

"If I had stayed I would not have been seen by your eyes this is Ralen!" cetus Ipul does not accept the accusation of leaving while he waits for his wife who is engrossed in his admiration for all the decorations and colorful flowers.

"You're busy yourself with what you see" Ipul added.

"I'm tacky huh?" ralen asked finally realizing that her attitude should not be like before, could it not make her husband embarrassed?

Ipul shook his head, "your attitude is perfectly natural for people who have never attended such a lavish event."

The word of this Ipul actually how the hell? in the beginning made Ralen happy because her husband was not angry but the end part instead sounded a bit insulting, because Ralen had never attended a wedding party in the hotel building with this very luxurious event.

"Handering" said Ipul when he found Ralen who was silent.

"May not marry the poor so don't be shy" Ralen said.

"And I said kidding instead crank," said Ipul with a panicked face, very dangerous if Ralen to lash here, thought Ipul.

Until then Ipul took Ralen's hand and invited him to meet with the bride while continuing to persuade Ralen.

"That's who?" tara asked when she saw the woman next to her friend.

"God, my wife knows," said Ipul then shifted to let Ralen get acquainted and congratulate Tara.

Tara knitted her eyebrows between believing and unbelieving with the confessions of a friend, he had never heard or felt invited by his friend but why came here had brought his wife while what he heard some time ago was the sad news that Papa of his friend died, that's all it is.

"Well, I wasn't invited?" tara asked but with a look on her face showed protest.

"Knowed," said Ipul.

"Lo thought round tofu put on impromptu everything," sissed Tara.

"Udahlah Lo do not have to bring the important thing is that I am married and Lo also married, not in vain will Lo ngejomblo long finally that Lo incer dapet also." goda Ipul was immediately greeted by a blow to his arm by Tara, while the two women who had been listeners had only been able to laugh to see their two men.

Seeing that many invited guests were queuing up to congratulate Ipul and Ralen decided to go down immediately after congratulating the bride and groom.

Ipul steps with Ralen to approach someone he knows, but in the middle of the road Ralen is thirsty.

"I'm thirsty, I want to grab a drink first" Ralen said, but unfortunately Ipul did not hear what he said while Ralen just left.

"Bang," he reprimanded the man who was standing alone.

"Saipul Gunawan!" exclaim a man named Fernand who is none other than the brother of his friend.

Ipul nodded then let his body embraced by Fernand who was so surprised to see himself, in the past when he was in college, Ipul sometimes played in his house so naturally if he knew the figure of Fernand.

"Where's Bang's wife?" ask Ipul.

"It's busy with the boys" Fernand replied, telling him where his wife was.

Ipul looks at a woman who is bothering to hold a child who must be his child.

"You been a long time? who's coming with you?" ask Fernand.

"Eyeah.."

Ipul turned left and right looking for Ralen but the woman was not there.

"Waduh is gone like it is," ledek Fernand saw the puzzled Ipul.

Ipul smiled shyly while scratching his head and then said goodbye to find the wife who was even taking a drink at the end of the table.

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