Your betrayal Happiness to Me
Seasons 2's. 23 Gara Satria

This morning it appeared that Qiran was busy with the stove and other equipment. He cooks super spicy chicken rica. With a slow step Bimo approached him, arrived..

Cup..

Bimo kissed Qiran's cheek, this time Qiran was not surprised because he already knew before. Bimo's masculine scent smelled on his nose.

" Well, you are." Qiran.

" Why, baby?" Bimo said softly.

" It always bothers me when I'm cooking." Sahut Qiran's.

" That's what I did because you cheated baby, Mas haven't been given a kiss spirit morning you've been playing away." Bimo sat on the chair.

" I have to prepare breakfast for you Mas, Mas there is an important meeting right with Mas client, I do not want if Mas until late or go hungry." Sahut Qiran turned off the stove.

" Thank you for your concern, my wife." Bimo.

" Same with my husband." Sahut Qiran's.

Qiran served her cooking at the table. He served Bimo well by taking food for him.

" Want to take a bribe?" Bimo thrust a spoonful of food into the mouth of Qiran who was sitting beside him.

Qiran smiled accepting Bimo's bribe. Qiran did manage to become a good wife by serving Bimo well, but when it comes to eating it seems she is not used to it without Bimo's mouthfuls.

Finish eating Bimo leave for the office.

" Let's go, baby." Pamit Bimo's.

" Brave your heart!" Qiran kissed the back of Bimo's hand.

" Yes dear." Bimo kissed Qiran's forehead.

Qiran drove Bimo to his car.

" Assalamu'alaikum." Bimo.

" Wa'alaikumsallam." Sahut Qiran's.

Qiran entered the house after Bimo's car was not seen again. He went back to his room.

Drt... Drt...

Qiran picked up her phone, she immediately picked up her call.

" Hello Sat, what's wrong?" Ask Qiran.

" Qi, help me! I'm being chased by girls but I don't like it, can you go to the cafe with me and claim to be my girlfriend." Satria.

" What? Crazy what you are!" Umpat Qiran's.

" Please me Qi... Pleases... This time alone, he does not believe that I already have a girlfriend, he asked me to be able to bring my girlfriend in front of him later, I do not want another girl, I want to be the same you, you know, please yes..." Satria.

Qiran weighed in on Satria's invitation.

" Well, when?" Qiran is not.

" Nine I'll pick you up." Satria.

" Ok." Qiran turned off her phone.

At half-nine Qiran prepared for the cafe. Wearing a dress below the knees and seven centi high helss make it look graceful.

Before long Satria picked him up, they headed for cafe xx which was quite far from there.

" Cafenya near Mas Bimo's office, later I return to Mas Bimo's office aja Sat." Qiran.

" Ok." Sahut Satria's.

Arriving at the cafe, Satria took Qiran's hand.

" What the hell! Don't use gandeng gitu donk! Kaya wants to cross the road!" Qiran pulled Satria's hand.

" We are currently acting as lovers of Qi." Satria. Qiran sighed.

The two went inside to approach table number nine.

" Hey." Satria's greeting to the girl in front of him.

" Satria... " He looked up at Qiran.

" Dear, meet this Fira. The girl who always chased me." Satria looked at Qiran.

" Hey I'm Qiran, I hope from now on you no longer bother my girlfriend huh, don't be an actor! Beautiful time wants to be an actor anyway!" Qiran.

" As long as the yellow janur hasn't curved, I'll keep chasing Satria, I'll snatch her from lo."

" You can't be told either, SHE'S MY GIRLFRIEND!!" Press Qiran up from her chair.

Someone passed by Qiran.

Degs...

Qiran's heart skipped a beat as she looked at Bimo who was looking at her.

" God, why is Mas Bimo here? What's the meeting here? Hadeuh what dream I had last night until apes gini, just pretended to be a girlfriend someone has been found out." Inner Qiran.

" Fira what's wrong, baby?" Ask a man who was with Bimo.

" Look at Pa! This girl snatches the guy I like." Sahut Fira looked at the man who turned out to be his papa.

Mr. Malik looked at Qiran closely.

" Mister Bimo, isn't she your wife? How could she have another lover?" Mr. Malik looked at Bimo.

Qiran gawked at Bimo.

" Is this how honorable people get their romance? Or your wife also wants to feel the young Mr Bimo?" Mr. Malik smiled cynically.

Bimo stared intently at him.

" You can't insult my wife Mr. Malik! You don't know how honorable my wife is, I'm sure my wife does all this for a reason...

" Yes, the reason is because he's tired of old men like you." Fira pointed at Bimo's face.

Qiran caught Fira's hand.

" Don't you dare lift your finger to my husband's face! You want to know why I'm doing this?" Qiran stomped roughly at Fira's hand.

" Satria asked me to confess as her lover for what? Since she is not interested in a gatel woman like you, a woman is not self-aware and has no shame in chasing a man who is not interested in her, why? Why do you keep chasing him? Is it because no one wants to be with you?".

"See your word Miss!" Said Mr. Malik in a high tone.

" Don't raise your voice in front of my wife Mr. Malik!" Bimo's snapping makes them the center of attention.

" You dare yell at me?" Mr. Malik was provoked by emotion.

Qiran clasped Bimo's hand.

" Why doesn't my husband dare yell at you sir? Who are you?" Qiran looked at Mr. Malik.

" I'll stir up the attitude of the two of you to Mr. Erlan." Threaten Mr. Malik.

" I'll cancel this partnership! We have nothing to lose with the cancellation of this cooperation, we can find other clients but you will not be able to get the opportunity to work with our company Mr." Qiran.

" Who are you Miss? Who's your husband? No one can cancel this cooperation except Mr. Erlan." Mr. Malik.

" Why can't it? I am the vice president and will replace Mr. Erlangga as director in a moment, I am Qiran Sasmaya daughter of Mr. Erlangga." Qiran's words made Mr. Malik gawk.

" Let's go!" Qiran took Bimo and left them all.

" But cheap chick!" Cebik Satria overtakes Qiran.

" I'm sorry! Because I'm Mas so getting insults from them." Qiran.

Bimo remained silent without even saying Qiran.

" Don't shut up! If you want to be angry, stay angry! But don't shut up like this!" Qiran.

They get into the car, Bimo immediately drive his car to his office.

" Mommy, I'm sorry! Don't shut up donk!" Qiran.

Bimo did not budge he focused on the street in front of him.

" Well if you want it, Mas." Qiran locked her mouth.

Arriving at the office parking lot, Bimo got down from the car to get inside. Qiran leaned her head against the seatback. He closed his eyes thinking about how to persuade Bimo not to get angry anymore.

Qiran smiled smirk when she got the idea that she thought would succeed in ravaging Bimo's calm.

What plans will Qiran make?

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