
Qiran came down the stairs to Bimo who was cooking in the kitchen.
" Must not bother cooking, let me!" Said Qiran sitting on a chair.
" Don't pa pa pa dear, especially today let Mas cook it." Bimo Sahut.
" I have a party invitation tonight, I'm there." Qiran.
" What party, baby?" Bimo asked looking at Qiran.
" Bella's birthday." Sahut Qiran's.
" If not how to go."
" He's invited me when' I'm not going there, it's not good Mas." Qiran.
" It's the same impression." Bimo.
" Will you bring me? Entar Mas bored again there, it's a teen show that's Mas." Qiran looked at Bimo.
" No dear... Anything Mas will do for you including enjoying the boredom of waiting for you." Bimo Sahut.
" But they don't know that if I'm married, they'll think of Mas as my om." Qiran.
" No pa pa pa, let Mas be your om tonight, you don't have to tell them." Bimo staunchly.
" It's up to you." Sahut Qiran.
After cooking Bimo serves his food at the table. Qiran immediately filled up Bimo's plate then filled his own plate.
" If you're planning a honeymoon, where do you think you're going for your honeymoon?" Bimo looked at Qiran.
" I don't want to go on a honeymoon, Mas will know that I'm the laziest where I go." Sahut Qiran's.
" Yes, I forgot, we just had a honeymoon at home, we spent time in the room for one week, how?" Tanya Bimo made an offer.
" Busyet long very one week Mas, continue for one week that we will go where? Udah ah do not be strange strange, just live life as usual, not honeymoon we can also so anyway." Qiran.
" Oh, baby, I'm following you. We do it every morning and night." Bimo rolled his eyes.
" Hmm the owner Mas, I'm not strong Mas." Sahut Qiran's.
Bimo smiled looking at Qiran.
After breakfast, Bimo leaves for his office and Qiran returns to his room.
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At seven o'clock, Qiran and Bimo prepare for Bella's party, which is held in the ballroom of a famous hotel.
Once there, Bimo immediately took Qiran's hand inside. The party atmosphere was crowded. Qiran approached Bella who was in front of her.
" Happy Birthday Bell, may you live long." Qiran hugged Bella.
" Thank you." Bella Sahut.
Bella stared cynically at Qiran's hand flanking Bimo's arm.
" Lo look very friendly at all om lo." Bella Cibir.
" why? Can't you?" Qiran looked at Bella.
" Well, do you play the same om lo yourself? Is there no other man? It's disgusting!" Lady Bella.
" It's up to me donk want to play with anyone, not your business, mending you take care of this lo party before I destroy it." Qiran's words meaningfully made Bella silent.
" Can I enjoy the party?" Qiran asked slightly insinuating.
" Oh please! I'll send you a drink." Bella Sahut.
" Thank you." Sahut Qiran's.
Qiran and Bimo looked for a table that was still empty. Shortly after, a servant approached him.
" Miss this is the drink." Said the waiter giving Qiran a glass of grape juice.
Qiran looked around looking for a table that usually served drinks, but she did not find any.
" Beverages are not available at Miss's table, so we delivered them, would you like to order some food? Let's make it first." His word.
" No, thank you." Sahut Qiran's.
" Okay, Miss, if you'll excuse me, enjoy the party." His mouth passed leaving both.
" What party? Strange party, the same food drink must be ordered first, as in the cafe aja." Qiran.
" Maybe it's like this concept that Bella wants to love." Bimo Sahut.
" We're going home! I'm bored here." Qiran.
" Why are you bored? You think you're bored." Bimo Kekeh.
" Hah come on! Mending we have dinner at the resto." Bring Qiran.
Qiran and Bimo got out of their seats without touching the drink.
" Hey Qiran!" A man approached Qiran.
Qiran looked at him carefully.
" You... " Qiran tried to think.
" I'm Gio, the lover of Junior High." Gio.
Qiran glanced at Bimo who looked surprised.
" Hi Om." Sapa Gio's.
" Hm." Bimo Mumbles.
" Enjoy the party with me Qi, leave your om here."
" Eh don't play pull it donk." Qiran.
" Who's Gi?" Tanya Riski, one of Gio's friends.
" My girl bro." Gio with pride.
" What the hell!" Qiran brushed off Gio's hand.
" Whew.. It's not Gi either." Putra.
" Right bad tame bro." Gio Sahut.
" What's your name, beautiful lady?" Ask Riski.
" Qirani." Gio Sahut.
" Hear ya! I'm not Gio's girlfriend, she's just going to play pull my hand again." Qiran.
Qiran was about to step up but Gio's lightning quickness pulled her until her body leaned against the table. Gio kissed Qiran's lips greedily. Everyone stared in disbelief at him.
Bimo who did not accept his wife being harassed immediately came to Gio. He pulled Gio's back rough then..
Bugh... Bugh.. Bugh...
Bimo beat Gio blindly.
" Have it stopped! He's gonna die." Shouted Qiran.
Bimo did not heed Qiran's screams. He kept beating Gio's face.
Bugh... Bugh...
" It's already!" Qiran held Bimo's hand.
" Please stop this for me!" Connect Qiran.
" If it wasn't for Qiran, you would have died at my hands." Jerky Bimo.
Gio's friend's friend helped him stand up. Fresh blood flowed from the cheeks and corners of his lips.
" What the hell is this Qiran! You messed up my party." Shouting Bella.
" Not me, but him!" Qiran pointed at Gio's face.
Bella looked at Gio who was in a mess.
" Good God, what's wrong with you?" Bella was about to touch Gio's cheek.
" What the hell." Gio brushed off Bella's hand.
" And remember! Don't call me baby 'cause I'm not who you are, you cheap chick!" Gio Cebik.
Bella was embarrassed by Gio's words. To divert all that Bella stared intently at Bimo.
" Why did you beat up my girlfriend?" Ask Bella.
" He's been harassing my wife."
Bimo's answer made everyone gawk.
" Your wife? Who's your wife?" Ask Bella.
" Qiran, Qiran my wife and she kissed my wife forcibly in front of a crowd, I don't accept." Press Bimo.
" Your wife Qitan? So you're married?" Bella chuckles at this news.
" Wow Qiran's... Turns out you married your own om ha ha ha do you not sell? Or you are happy with the old charm." Bella Cibir.
" What happened to om om? Precisely they're hotter than young, tin cans." Sahut Qiran's.
Qiran approached Gio. He looked at her sharply and then...
Plaque....
A hard slap landed on Gio's left cheek.
" Qiran." Gio muttered touching his hot cheek.
" Who would dare to hear me? You fucking jerk!" Umpat Qiran's.
Bugh...
Qiran punched Gio's stomach. He clasped Bimo's hand towards the exit.
" Fuck me today!" Umpat Qiran's.
Qiran headed for the sink that was outside the building. He washed his lips many times. He even rubbed it red.
" Dear, don't hurt your lips!" Bimo.
" I want to lose track of Mas, I don't want any trace of that jerk on my lips." Sahut Qiran's.
" That's not how it works." Bimo.
" then?" Qiran looked at Bimo.
Bimo cupped Qiran's face. He raised his face and kissed Qiran's lips gently. He didn't care about the look of the people there.
After feeling his tracks were gone, Bimo took off his pagutan. Qiran hit Bimo hiding his face on the chest of Bimo's field.
Bimo hugged Qiran's shoulder towards his car without seeing the gaze of the people passing by there. After entering the car Bimo immediately drove his car to his home.
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