Divorced for Fatty
Chapter 45: Cheating Permission
With a little extra spice from Tantri, the news of Kelana coming to propose to Hana also reached the ears of Bagas and Flowers. The woman visited her daughter's house again, but this time Tantri did not intend to borrow or ask for money again.
“Lucky once he, could-can widows get virgin, where the journey is rich.”
Tantri deliberately made the loudest voice possible so that her ex named Bagas heard clearly.
“No kayak you, virgin uh even get widower, where the widow magak, rich not poor no,” he added.
Flowers glared, Tantri made him wrong at the same time unpleasant behavior. He hit the thigh to code Tantri not to talk like that when there is Bagas. His household was in a state of emergency response, maybe the mother even doused gasoline as if to ignite a fire. Although Bagas was in a different room, Bunga was sure her husband heard the remark earlier.
“Leave it! if you want to get angry here, Mama will face it,” said Tantri.
Right after speaking, Tantri was silent a thousand languages. Bagas out with a flat face and snatch the car keys from the display table. Flowers stood up and tailed the husband, and he asked where Bagas was going.
“I want to breathe fresh air, stuffy at home no toxic gas,” ketus Bagas.
Now it is Tantri's turn to be offended to hear the words of the son-in-law. “Hei ... Bagas! you want to say I fart? Use bring poison gas all?”
Bagas stared intently at Bunga, he shook his head and left his wife without telling her where to go. Bunga could only vent his frustration to Tantri, the woman berated the mother for upsetting Bagas again.
“Halah .. later if you breastfeed and ************he will also be good again,” said Tantri. The woman assumed that the problems faced by the princess, not as complicated as the problems that are in debt.
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Bagas was really upset. Hearing Hana want to marry Kelana, her chest hurt. He gripped tightly on the steering wheel and even pressed the horn repeatedly when the car in front of him had not been running even though the lights were green.
“Can you drive anyway? stupid fool!” his words filled with frustration. Bagas himself did not know why he was so angry, there was a sense of regret in his heart divorcing Hana to marry Bunga.
As if unconscious, Bagas deflects the car into Hana's apartment. He was hesitant to go down to see his ex-wife or just go from there. The man banged his forehead against the steering wheel, he was bowed long enough to hear a knock from the window.
“Hana,” clearly saw the figure of the woman who was wearing a sports shirt.
Hana just finished jogging, she chose sports during the day so that more sweat came out. The woman's eyes grazed, guessing what might have happened.
“Why is it here?” hana asked shortly after Bagas got out of the car.
They stood face to face, looking at Bagas' sour expression, Hana was sure her ex-husband must have just had a fight with Bunga. Whether the injection of recklessness from where, obviously Hana suddenly said-
“I will not ask you to part from Bunga, nor can I accept you openly, I will marry Mr. Kelana, I need him to support my life, so if you want to hook up with me then we're just having an affair."
Hana's attack was far more deadly than a missile dropped by a fighter plane.
“A-a-what?” Bagas did not expect Hana's invitation. His ex-wife invited him to have an affair openly in broad daylight too.
“Ya already if you don't want to, forget it!” hana said, she breezed away from Bagas, but the man first blocked her wrist.
“Han, sorry,” says Bagas.
“Do not say you will reject my offer earlier,” muttered Hana inwardly. “What?”ask a little ketus.
“Because of you.” Hana smiling. He rounded the netra when Bagas suddenly wanted to hug.
Hana pushed the man's body away on the grounds that he was sticky and smelled of sweat.
“So from today we are officially lovers?” tanya Bagas asked for affirmation, while Hana just nodded to agree with the words of her ex-husband.
***
“Repeat again! what did you say earlier?” Tilting the head to show the ears.
That morning, Hana told her boss that she and Bagas were officially dating.
“Wah .. Bagas, great! What kind of man he is, how dare he date other women, even though he is still tied to a legal relationship of marriage.”
Outraged, she is disappointed, but her prestige is too high to express feelings to Hana. She starts to fall in love, she doesn't like Hana insisting on taking revenge on Bunga by dating Bagas.
“You know what my wish is. I will still date Bagas even though we are married later, after all the marriage is just a lie, I promise I will not openly date Bagas in public."
“What a jerk is Bagas, if I really love you it means he deliberately wants to hurt me, don't you think?"
“But you don't love me, and I also counteract it. You take advantage of this marriage to get an inheritance, I will also use this marriage for revenge.” Hana spoke without a doubt, her spirit was fiery, even a Kelana Pramudya would never be able to make her change her mind.
Out of silence, he is caught in a situation he never anticipated. In the end the prestige of beating the feeling, the man said, “Ter up, I don't care! as long as you don't get caught by my family, prepare yourself, you must look perfect at our wedding reception later.”
Going to throw his face, he looked at the file that Hana gave and drove the secretary away.
“Come out! continue your work!”
Hana nodded then turned her body, Kelana's attitude made her feel guilty immediately. There was a strange feeling creeping up on his chest, and he was perplexed at deciphering it.
“Isn't this the initial deal? Why does he seem to not accept? Why put on a face like that? he couldn't possibly like me. I know enough myself, a Kelana Pramudya married a widow, I am sure she will be the laughingstock of her friends.”
Hana grumbled, even to the point of sitting at her desk the girl was still parroting. To him Kelana's attitude is confusing. Menueut Hana does not need to make it big sense, he knows enough about his position.
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