Wedding Playwright
Nineteen: What Is This Feeling?
“Do you also assume that I am the perfect person?” saga's serious-sounding question made Ganis a little surprised, she needed some time to answer it. Saga opened the curtains that covered the glass door towards the balcony, then she ventured towards the balcony, then sat on the floor while berselonjor, Ganis followed Saga and sat beside her, a short distance away.
“What is this personal question Sir?”
“Then what? Can you see people's answers?” nagging Saga. “Oh or you do know people's answers about me, because you are a shaman who all know” he said again. Ganis turned towards Saga.
“I'm also an ordinary human like you guys, just as you” Saga started a conversation, which Ganis felt was the answer to the question Saga was asking earlier. “Means I asked, do I look perfect in your eyes?”
If you can be honest, then Ganis will answer YES, yes Young Master Saga is perfect in the eyes of Ganis. Even though he was fierce, flat, cold, and stiff. But she was so perfect and full of charm. Let alone the news lately, the media is so amazingly exposing this male charm that is beside him. He is rich, he is handsome, and he has everything.
“Enggak” this remark that came out of his mouth. Saga looked towards the girl. “Master is not as perfect as I had in mind”
“This you, you are the first to say I am not perfect” Saga is smiling.
“what? So this question is also for the girls out there?” shouted Ganis in heart, his mouth was about to catapult directly.
“Because you said no, now explain what your reason is”
Ganis fell silent, thinking of the reason, in his heart he actually said if Saga was perfect in his eyes, but did not know why that word came out. Ganis closed his eyes, wanting to end this conversation.
“Didn't you also find a bad crack from inside me?” saga asked proudly while laughing mockingly. Ganis pursed his lips.
“Master was like a dried kanebo” ups, why was that sentence that slid from his mouth, Ganis patted his forehead.
“What? Is your masksud a dry kanebo? I am a good person, meek, and do not have to” he said defensively.
So why should it go to me anyway? Basic narcissistic! Ganis.
“This” Ganis takes something out of his pants pocket, a credit card. Ganis wanted to return the card to Saga. Ganis' hand was still in the air, as Saga did not receive the card.
“Why? Less? That card no longer has a limit, it's up to you want to do” Saga melengos, surprised by the girl next to him, he should be happy to accept the card and spend as much, as he likes. “Do you want all the media to gossip that I am an irresponsible man
answer to his wife? So?” sewotnya. Ganis pulled back his hand and slowly stored the card into his pants.
“Not so” he replied in a soft voice. He just didn't want to be accused of anything and just take advantage of the situation.
“Without me telling you you also know for yourself right, how the media exposed me and my family, you do not tarnish my good name just because of this trivial matter” nagging again, you do not, Ganis looked down like a child who was being scolded by his father. “Prepare when the media knows you are my wife” he added with a different intonation, this time in a soft voice and like regret.
“Not impossible you will be pursued by the media here and there like artist”
Ganis gawked as if not believing what Saga said.
“Why? You don't believe it either?” Saga glared at Ganis, there was no reply from Ganis with Saga's words.
“Thank you Tuan” said Ganis.
“Make what?”
“Credit card” honest Ganis answer.
Saga laughs at the girl's innocence, one credit card won't make her poor.
“After all you are my wife, so how could I not give you the pocket money” Saga patted Ganis' head slowly.
Gleekk……..
Ganis' heart beat a bit, between claps of hands to his head or the word “istri” which became his background. Her heart felt warm getting such treatment, her cheeks felt hot, flushed.
“Hey....!” Shouting Saga.
“Ya” Ganis jerks.
“Iya” continued Ganis shirih, Saga will not be able to listen to him.
“And again you should know, why I like sponge bob, because to me funny, I never had a close friend since childhood, and all I know, I know, all that could comfort me was that” Saga explained without being asked, this is a clarifying form of those yellow sponge bob pants.
“Tu..tuan” Ganis hesitate.
“What else?” Saga stepped towards the bed.
“That was Mr. Candra about...” Ganis hesitated to continue.
“Goodies?” Saga stopped stepping and looked back, towards Ganis who was still sitting on the balcony, their gazes clashing despite the long distance.
“Iya...”.
“You don't think that far” reply Saga. There is nothing strange about Mr. Candra's request, only if they are actually married couples who love each other, but since they are only theatrical, how to make it happen?. “I haven't thought about it myself, so don't think about it too far. Or...don't you wish you had a child from me?”
“Hah?” pekik Ganis's. Why could Saga think if Ganis seemed to ask that?. Saga smiled, there was a sense of pleasure in her heart because the girl looked ridiculous.
Saga slammed herself onto the bed, her body covered with a blanket. He was happy that Mr. Candra's condition had finally improved, but he also did not understand why Mr. Candra had suddenly asked for a grandchild. What's he supposed to do? Married already, and now asking for a grandchild?
Ganis closed the balcony door and pulled the curtains to be all closed, then she prepared to sleep, of course she slept on her couch. Now she had been lying on her bedroom couch, covered her body with a blanket, closed her eyes and pondered. A granddaughter? Sounds ridiculous.
“Mr...” Ganis' voice was soft, he opened the blanket that wrapped his head.
“What else?” Saga answered from under the blanket.
“Can I come out tomorrow?”
“Serah, you go where is up to”
“It's how?”
“If asked Mama, just say to a friend's house can you, where are you going?”
“There was an appointment with a friend, briefly”
“Male or female?” Saga probed, this time her hand opened the blanket that covered her head.
“Laki-male” replied Ganis lightly.
Saga was silent for a moment, looking at Ganis from a distance. “Since when did you have a girlfriend?”
“Hah? Not kok..masih teman” reply.
“Still friends? You said you were still friends?” Saga changed his position, now he sits on his bed. “So you intend to date with him?” the sound of the Saga with intonation is somewhat higher.
“If not okay, not so” Ganis back covered her head with a blanket, however the lover of sponge bob is her husband, if her husband does not allow it, he also did not dare to leave the house. Actually they have an agreement, so far they are free to like anyone from playing neatly and do not invite suspicion from anywhere.
“Why is he angry?” Ganis spoke to himself.
“You can go out tomorrow, but remember, don't throw tantrums and invite weird-freak” news
Ganis did not reply, he smiled and clenched his hand a happy sign because Saga had already allowed him to come out tomorrow.
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