Wife Sense of Depcollector
Chapter 53: Curious Simultaneous

"Hm. Just call Pedro. He will explain the details. I hope after tonight, we don't discuss Elora. Asthma doesn't need to know about that woman." Rey decisively gave her decision, then took back her cup.

Enjoy coffee in the cold of the night. It feels good with an unreal calm. Honestly, even though it was steady to close the round from Elora. His heart still cannot lie. There is a sense of worry, if Asthma knows from others. Although the wife has no acquaintance from Jakarta.

The increasingly soaring night left an endless story. Like a twinkling star, yet drowning in darkness. Moving clouds convey solitude in a shackled dream. There was the sound of Adzan.

The chanting of sacred verses that reconcile the body and soul. A whacky crumple, slowly distracted by a gentle touch with a stifling gaze. "Assalamu'alaikum, morning, butterfly."

A moment of silence with the new call she got from her husband. When mentioning butterfly there was a twinkle of happiness that radiated how sincere the look in her husband's eyes was on her. Like a thornless rose was being gripped feelingly.

"Waalaikumsalam, Mas." Let him a warm kiss touch his head, "Mas, later prayers. Let me take a shower."

Nothing will stand in the way of the sun meeting the horizon again. The rolling time did not allow the couple to remain lying down to warm the soft bed. The two move, as usual Rey will carry Asthma up to the bathroom. Do not forget to prepare the ritual preparation of the wife.

While he himself used another bathroom that was in the other main room. The same routine, after cleansing. The two worship together. But this time something was different. Where Bagas suddenly came and demanded to join the congregational prayer.

Good intentions, of course, cannot be denied. A beautiful morning belongs together. The three remained sitting together without removing the shari's clothes that are only worn when performing worship. For the first time it felt like a real family.

"Asma, how are you?" tanya Bagas tries to find answers to questions that have disturbed his mind since last night, while Rey is still silent with the mode of listening.

While the one asked only returned Bagas' gaze with raised eyebrows, a thin smile adorned his face. If you know before your eyes, it's fine. Do I need to ask about his condition? It is the same as being a pleasantries that will not reach the point of the problem.

Between Rey and Bagas has an equation that cannot be to the point. Always pleasantries, while answers cannot be like the bars of a train ready to wait. Sometimes time is also betrayed. Why not avoid unwanted things?

"Butterfly, I've been trying to translate your dreams of a wedding reception, but to be honest. I'm not good at understanding beautiful word sequences." Rey explained the point, at least that's all she can do.

"You can overcome business problems easily because you get used to it and continue to learn. Someday, all of that will also apply to the relationship between us." Asthma raised her hand to the table, where her phone lay. "Can you please get it?"

The position of Bagas closest to the glass table, making the man take a flat object that is not lit. Then give it to Asthma. Then, wait while paying attention to what the village girl is doing.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Miss La. Good morning." Good morning." Asma said a greeting to start the conversation in the morning, after getting a greeting answer from across. Then he continued his goal of calling, "Miss La, can you explain to Mr Reyhan and Mr Bagas the theme of the reception we agreed on?"

[Sure, Mrs. Reyhan. As your request. Good morning to Mr. Reyhan and Mr. Bagas, please allow me to explain directly ..].

Amidst curiosity about the action of Asthma. The two men were preoccupied with listening to the morning lecture with the sound of Miss La Sheira who sounded like a radio broadcaster one of the radio channels fm. While the owner of the phone chooses to release the mucus, then fold it neatly, then leave the room.

Despite knowing the footsteps of Asthma away. Bagas and Rey could not catch up, they knew enough about the nature of the WO owner. Must listen so that there are no misunderstandings and if there are less. I can complain at that time. The motto of WO Miss La Sheira is perfect is everything.

Really being the current WO with a total performance of one hundred percent guaranteed to be satisfied. However, if a client only once hire and complain at the end of the event. Then it will automatically occupy the blacklist alias can not hire their services anymore.

Therefore, WO Miracle becomes a mainstay for a luxury party that can realize dreams as a form of real magic. But what is happening now is that Rey and Bagas cannot comment with the full explanation of the chapter and verse described by Miss La Sheira.

Not thinking out. How Asma planned a party with a theme that made the owner of WO have to intervene directly. There are usually several right hands that will help the course of an event. However, this time it could not be because it had two reasons.

The first reason was Rey herself being the client, and the second reason was the unusual idea of the Young Master's wife. After the ears were hot with the occasional sigh held back, then let out a long sigh. Finally Miss La Sheira disconnected the call.

"Rey, are we wrong people, huh?" Bagas rubbed his face rough, immediately thinking that is not.

Miss La Sheira always combines two languages into one, while Rey says that Asma does not know any foreign languages. So how do the two women communicate? It is not possible to use google translate as it will take time. Although yes, it is certain that there will be misunderstanding with the results of the discussion.

"Nando, there's no time to change the wife-to-be. Never mind, at least the reception theme problem is sorted out. I just want to know where my wife got Miss La Sheira's number from." Rey answers get the justification Bagas who mangosteen-beard understanding.

Initially agreeing, until an answer flashed into his mind. "Is your phone still plain?"

Plain? Think of a human again shower time huh. Which language equates inanimate matter with living matter? It's just a wonder, getting here. Bagas increasingly has many proverbs that he does not understand. Sometimes he wants to avoid the absurd questions of his best friend, but his life is bound so deeply and powerfully. There is no place to take shelter in the rain that hit.