Married On Agreement
(Season 3) 88. Where's your husband's number?
"No, Sir. I'm sorry .. I lacked concentration."
Dido wants to pull the gas back. But suddenly Rio said. "Stop!" sergeant.
Dido immediately stopped his car. He saw Rio gently pull Wulan's arm to get out of that car.
Rio stretched out his arm to stop the taxi that had just passed by. "You go up" he said, opening the door for Wulan to enter.
The woman complied and got into the car without saying much.
Rio bowed and stared intently at Wulan's face. "I'll send Dad's number later, but remember Wulan. Just my number and Dad's number, the man in your cell phone contact! There are no other brothers!" emphatically.
"Yes, Mas" he said, nodding.
"Yes, you be careful when it works. If you need anything, call me."
"Yes, Mum."
Rio closed the car door and approached the driver who opened the windshield. "Sir, be careful with the car. My wife is traumatized by an accident" he explained.
"Good, sir."
The handsome man took the wallet in his pants pocket. Then he gave the driver some red money.
'Kok I feel like Mas Rio is paying attention to me? Is it just my feelings?' inner Wulan.
After the taxi drove away and left, Rio opened the front door of his car. Right at the position Dido was sitting in, he pulled the thin mustachioed man's arm roughly to get out.
"No becus of you! Find a taxi! I'll drive myself!" Rio went straight in and drove his car to leave Dido in the middle of the road.
"I'm so sick of him! Why is Dido so annoying! If only I could quickly fire him, I would fire him from the beginning!" meaning while hitting the steering wheel.
Soon Rio connected his phone to Dion.
"Hello, morning Mr. Rio."
"Dion, I need you to find me a driver."
"Sopir? Okay, Mr."
"But I want one like Irwan, the driver is beautiful."
"Like Mr Irwan? Meaning how?"
"Yes, like him. Stout and fierce-faced. You don't look for a young one let alone a handsome one. Just the same age as Irwan."
"Good, sir."
"Today you're looking for him, I'm asking this afternoon that man is already in my office!"
"I'll try, sir."
Rio turned off the phone connection and let out a long sigh. He focused himself on driving.
***
"Wulan," called Ivan as he opened the helmet, his position now still sitting on the motorcycle seat.
Wulan stopped her steps and turned towards the man who was now walking towards her.
"Ka-"
"Enmm ... Ivan," he said.
"Why do you call me Ivan? Don't you usually call me, brother?" ask her with a big face.
"I'm sorry, I can't call another man a big brother."
"Can't you? Indeed why?"
They talked while walking into the restaurant.
"I don't know why, but Mas Rio forbade me, Brother. Uh ... Ivan's."
"Mas Rio? Who is Mas Rio?"
"He-she"
"Wulan .. Are you healthy now?" ask Nissa, I don't know where it came from. Suddenly the woman was standing in front of the two of them. Until they made their footsteps stop.
"Mrs Nissa." Wulan drew a smile towards the woman. "Yes, Mom. I'm healthy."
"Mom Nissa, excuse me to go to the kitchen" said Ivan Pamit.
"Yes." Yeah."
The man walked away leaving them both.
"Said you were in an accident, right?"
"Yes, Mom."
"Yes, Mom."
Nissa stroked Wulan's shoulder at a glance. "Next time be careful when you're on the highway. You've been in accidents a lot. You'll try to take a bath, turn down the reinforcements, Wulan."
"Yes, Mom. I'll try it later in the afternoon."
"Yes, you keep your bag in the locker. Then start working."
"Good, Mom. Thank you." Thank you."
Wulan stepped her foot towards the locker. After which, he walked towards the special room to pick up the black apron and immediately put on it. Do not forget to take a small book to take notes and a ballpoint pen.
"Wulan," called Rani when she saw that Wulan had just walked out of the room.
Wulan stepped her feet towards her friend who was standing while holding a tray.
"Please drop this off at table 04, I'm going to the kitchen first."
The tray that contained the mango juice instantly changed hands on Wulan. "Yes, Ran."
Wulan carefully brought the order to the table number Rani mentioned, apparently the one who ordered was a beautiful woman with long hair shoulder to shoulder with a sexy pink dress. He sat there himself.
"This is the order, Ma'am. Please enjoy," said Wulan with a friendly smile.
The beautiful woman snuggled. "Thank you."
Wulan nodded and turned around, but suddenly the woman called out her name. "Wulans. You're Wulan, right?"
Wulan turned back her body and looked towards the woman. He even watched her from top to bottom. It seems to be ascertaining whether he knows it or not. But his face was familiar.
"Sorry ... Whose mom, huh? How do you know my name?"
The beautiful woman reached out her hand, inviting Wulan to shake hands. He gladly returned his hand. "I'm Adel, his ex-wife's sister Dido. You're Wulan's ex-girlfriend, right?"
Wulan's eyes widened, he immediately pulled his arm so as not to linger shaking hands.
Adel?! Ah yes .. This woman who took Kak Dido from me first. Ih, no, it wasn't him who took Brother Dido. But it was Dido that left me.
Whatever it is, the point is that the man is no longer important in my life.
"Can we talk for a minute?" ask Adel.
"Sorry ... Ma'am, I can't. I've done a lot of work." Wulan had already stepped up, but again the woman called out her name.
"Wulan ... just for a moment, you sit down," she asked, turning her head toward the empty front seat.
Finally Wulan said, he sat his butt on the empty chair.
"Did you ever break up with Sis Dido, you ever see him again?"
"Well, why, Mother?"
"Do you know where he works now? Or do you have her cell phone number?"
"My cell phone number doesn't have one, but he works with my husband."
"His husband? Do you have a husband?"
Wulan nodded slowly. "Yes." Yeah."
"Good, you're also lucky not to be married to Dido's sister."
Wulan frowned. "Lucky? Why why?"
"Because he's an unemployed man! A lazy man who wants to eat away at his wife's money!"
Deg~
"What do you mean? But Brother Dido is now working."
"Yes, now. But when he was my husband, he was lazy. Not lazy anymore, but unemployed! Thank goodness I love him, otherwise I would not be able to escape from that annoying guy!" Adel threw out his breath with a huff.
I'm becoming more and more clueless, when Dido's sister? Isn't he a hard-working guy?
"What's the name of the office where your husband works? Tell me the address, I want to collect a debt from him."
Debt collection? Dido has a debt to his ex-wife?
Wulan fell silent, she just did not know what the name of Rio's office was now. Because his place of work used to be as an OB, was in an office held by Reymond.
"Later after lunch, I asked my husband first yes, Ma'am."
"Where's your husband's number? I'm asking, let me ask him directly." Adel has reached his phone on the table, is ready to record the number.
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