Divorced for Fatty
Chapter 7: The Tops of Jahil
“A jerk, why now ask?” hana murmured in the heart. Even so, she smiled sweetly while tidying up her hair and patting her tight-fitting skirt.
Hana's body that has returned to ideal is really good. Obviously no one would have thought that he had ever been divorced out of fat.
Hana also realized many things after her divorce and Bagas, but there were three things that became her focus. First, Bagas was basically a jerk, the eyes of the basket alone could not describe how rotten and disgusting the nature of the man was.
Second, he was wrong because he thought after marriage appearance does not matter, men's eyes need to be spoiled, although not said men like women who are good at taking care of themselves. Not only sea cucumber between their two thighs that need to be satisfied, having a beautiful wife may be the pride of some men.
Third, do not let give another woman a chance to enter the household, whether it is a sister, even if only a half-sister. Hana would never be able to forget how the Flower insulted her all out.
“I live where what do you care? remember Bagas we're just ex. Don't come any closer! because I was afraid I could fall in love again.”
Hana rubbed her tongue with a pitchfork. If his intention did not wish to avenge Bagas and Bunga's betrayal, it was obvious he would spit in front of the man's face, instead,
“Basic duo B2,” sneer Hana who likens her ex-husband and step-sister like pigs. His mind continued to curse at Bagas who was like he had no sin.
“Hah .. are you still expecting me?” tanya Bagas heard Hana's answer earlier.
“Not for what? you ‘kan already happy with Flowers?” Hana put on a sad face, twice said that does not match the heart to make Hana feel like she is being a level artist of the grinding board.
Bagas was silent, a striped nose man like him must be immediately overwhelmed with Hana's words. Realizing her ex-husband began to lure Hana was cursed in the heart.
“Ah .. basic anteater, why I used to love you half so dearly. Basic!”
“I have to go back to my room,” said Hana because Bagas did not respond to her words. “I will definitely come to the birthday celebration of father's wedding,” he added before walking away.
Bagas can only see Hana's back away, for whatever sake her chest hammer to see the curves of Hana's body which is even sexier, when compared to when they were married first. His perverted brain also began to imagine things that are not.
“What does he do oplas? Is it possible she had hymen surgery too?” muttered Bagas who was a little uncomfortable, he justified his pants because Hana made her sea cucumber expand.
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Meanwhile, as long as Hana went to the clinic earlier. Kelana and her mother argue. The old woman who had the look of ayu was furious. The last niece he had would soon give up her single term, while her son who had already broken up still did not have a hand in hand.
“You know? all of your friends, family, colleagues think you're a same-sex person. If you arrive at your cousin's wedding later you still do not bring a lover, Mama will match you!” threatening Dinars.
“Bringing lover ‘kan? I'll take her, Mama take it easy!” Sneaking a sly smile, he irritated Dinar and smashed the multibillion-dollar bag in hand into his son's arm.
“Don't until you bring a woman so-japan! Yes collapsed ... yes collapsed.” Dinar holds the forehead then the nape. He imagines his son bringing a dress-up woman to a family event.
“Ma, believe me this is normal, just still not intend to be committed. For me there is no woman who sincerely loves me,” said Kelana who once loved a woman but was only used.
Dinar also chose to be quiet, although often demanding Kelana to get married but could not bear to see the sad face of his only son. The woman finally handed him an envelope containing information on the arrangement of the event that her cousin would hold, before, during and after the wedding.
“Spend money only,” grumble Kelana.
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In the afternoon, Kelana who was about to go home was surprised to see Hana who was still sitting and struggling with a laptop. Hana stood up to find the boss and with a smile she spoke
“I-i-it, by hand ‘kan My mom slapped you, what hurts?”
Kelana feels guilty. Although there was not a single secretary who felt at home working with him, but they left not because of violence. Hana was the first secretary to receive a slap from her mother. This makes Kelana feel sinful and intend not to be ignorant to the woman. Kelana felt that Hana would definitely resign tomorrow because of the actions of her mother earlier.
“This!” Kelana suddenly opened the wallet, took out a sheet of money and gave it to Hana.
“For what Sir? take it easy sir! I'll survive being your secretary, because if it doesn't work I can't pay the installments.”
Hana pushed down the money Kelana was giving her, but for no two seconds she grabbed it and smiled.
“But, said people should not refuse sustenance, this money must be money to shut up so that I do not tell you about your angry mama and slapped earlier ‘kan?” Hana smiled wittyly, he could quite use the money to pay for the gym.
Lost in shock and wonder, she had never met a woman as outspoken as Hana.
“Thank you sir, I am a matre so don't be surprised. My need will only defeat all fears, so even if you ask me to go into the tiger cage I will do,” said Hana who increasingly made Kelana shake her head.
“Oh ... You mean mentally strong huh?” Kelana. He looked at Hana who kept smiling before saying, “Then don't just one file, finish it all today because I want to see everything on the table tomorrow.”
“Ya ... Sir!” Hana glared, she swallowed the saliva as Kelana patted her arm twice before leaving.
“Happy overtime! Be careful usually the elevator opens and closes itself because there are those who use it play,” Kelana said.
The man had already walked away but then turned his heels and looked at Hana again. “Bathroom, there will usually be heard people shower when it is six o'clock. Later if you hear a giggling sound, it means mba kunti.”
After holding back a laugh, she put one hand in her pants pocket before actually leaving Hana alone.
“Mba kunti? Hah .. I am not afraid, the most frightening thing in this world is not demons but humans, I am more afraid of palakor than mba kunti,” said Hana jemawa.
He sat down and focused back on his work. However, suddenly Hana's brain thought of something.
“How about a former runner's mount? Ah …. Mr. Kelana, he's really.” Hana was scared, she didn't even dare to look around.
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