Divorced for Fatty
Chapter 15: Owe Big
Hana pouted, she was confused when Kelana took her to a clothing store and chose a beautiful dress to stretch for her. The man asked her to hurry to change her work suit with it.
“Pak, who are we going to the funeral?” hana asked as Kelana turned the car into a flower shop.
“Have been quiet! later you also know, this will be my funeral if he finds out,” said Kelana. He left Hana a few minutes in the car before heading out with a bunch of flowers.
“Hold this!”
“Pak, can you explain to me? I'm following you because I think there's a job, but you're taking me to a dress store where even the rolling door hasn't been perfectly opened, and then turn to buy flowers,” cerocos Hana while kissing the flower. “Tak fragrant,” grunya after that sneeze three times.
“Jeez, you spread the virus,” grumbled Kelana. The man immediately covered his mouth with a handkerchief, which he took from his suit pocket.
“Ah .. You are very cunning Sir, you may use me. You hire me at will outside tupoksi.” Hana complained, her lips were already bent to and fro.
“What's a hundred million and twice the salary is not enough? You even bought a dress at a secondhand clothing store, am I wrong?”
Hana gawks unexpectedly that Kelana knows that she outsmarted the hundred million. She felt a little unwell, although Kelana's remark about the dress purchased from the second-hand store was a big mistake. Hana bought it new, just from an online shop. According to Hana, the dress is good, but maybe old stock until the fabric fibers are easily torn.
“But I'm not asking you to buy it sir, I don't want a pay cut because of this. I will not be ridho the afterlife if I have to change the money,” said Hana while looking down.
When she turned her head, she saw Hana nodding her head like she was pointing to the chest, when she meant the dress she was wearing. Kelana shook her head quickly, she had unconsciously stared at the two densely filled Hana melons.
“Come! Do you want to be told a perverted boss,” umpat Kelana scolded the stupidity he did himself. He also focused on driving and did not dare to look at Hana again.
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Hana turned her head when Kelana's car entered a house that was almost like a state palace, she was even surprised when the fence of the house could open itself without anyone opening it. Hana did not move, her hand tightly grasped the flowers bought by her, even though the boss had removed his seatbelt to get out of the car.
“Could there be a burial place like this in the city?” Hannah wondered in her heart.
“Come down! Do your job like yesterday, I guarantee this is the last time,” said Kelana.
Hana was upset, she had guessed Kelana would use it again. “Why don't you make me the wife of Sir? like on TV. We will make a marriage contract.”
As she rubbed her ears, she was completely astonished by Hana's level of fussiness. “What were you having breakfast seeds?” tanyakanya.
Kelana wanted to insult Hana by likening the woman to a bird, but she did not know that her secretary was indeed very crazy in maintaining weight.
“Kok You know? I always have a multigrain breakfast,” replied Hana casually despite knowing she was being insulted by Kelana.
Hana also walked side by side with the boss, until when she reached the porch of the house some helpers had stood up to greet them.
“Where's that dipper granny?” ask Kelana to one of the maids.
“The big lady is sitting on the back porch Mr.”
Hana was confused, so Kelana grabbed her hand and stepped inside. The woman was shocked to see some of the people she had met at the party were there, including Tata and her recently married son Dinar. However, Hana was astonished because Kelana just kept walking with her past those people.
“Actually whose home is this?” ask Hana confused.
“Home grandma tipper.”
“Then what are we here for? and why are you dragging me?”
“My grandmother just returned from abroad, you have to help me so that she does not bring and talk a lot.” Kelana raised her chin and tidied her suit with one hand.
“What Sir? Wah ... it looks like he is more creepy than Bu Dinar,” whispered Hana who realized that Kelana was afraid. Evidently the hand of the man who was still holding his hand was sweating.
“Wah .. is he Mr Kelana's ex-girlfriend?” hana murmured inwardly as she saw the girl in pastel green shirt and white pants sitting sideways with a woman whose hair had already appeared to change color.
Amanda is a doctor and Kelana's grandmother makes the girl a private doctor after returning from abroad. She found out that her grandmother had come from her mother. Last night he chose to sleep in his apartment instead of going home, he also made his phone in silent mode, until when he arrived at the office he saw many missed calls and messages from Dinar. Kelana was helpless, because the old woman he called the dipper's grandmother still had not bequeathed her property.
“Nek,” greet Kelana with soft tone.
Amanda looked over. The woman was shocked, but obviously not because she saw Kelana there, but because her ex-lover was holding a friendly Hana.
“Hose, eyes, chin.” Hana even scanned Amanda's face. He could not believe that a woman with such a proportionate face lived on this earth.
“Did you come because your mama told you?” sindir the grandmother. “I know you guys sure hope grandma will never come back here.”
“Why does grandma talk like that?” tanya Kelana tried to take a heart, until the old woman saw Hana who smiled sweetly at him.
“Who are you?” asked Grandma Kelana with narrowed eyes.
“He's my lover,” Kelana replied firmly. Not only did Amanda and her grandmother get shocked, she also made Hana groggy.
“If he's your lover why don't you get married first? Really not cool,” granny sneer. “I think you're still expecting Amanda so I asked her to be my personal doctor so you guys could get closer.”
The grandmother's speech made Amanda a little disappointed, she thought Kelana's grandmother made her a personal doctor because of her capacity and ability, but it turned out that she wanted to match them.
“If grandma had known that the girl was having an affair with another man behind me, would grandma still like it,” Kelana murmured inwardly.
The atmosphere was silent for a while, until Hana approached and gave the flowers she still held to Kelana's grandmother.
“Nek, this is a flower for grandma, we deliberately choose the most beautiful for a very beautiful grandmother. Now I believe, it's appropriate for Kelana to call grandma bidadari.”
Surprised, how could Hana say that. He can only thin his lips and speak in his heart, "If until I don't get an inheritance because of you, watch out!”
However, before long the man was made to think twice about what he had just said. The facial expression and reaction of his grandmother was very unexpected, the woman he called the dipper grandmother even blushed while holding her cheek.
“You're too complimentary, your mouth is so sweet. Did you eat the confectionery?”
“Ah .. no Nek, that is a fact indeed,” replied Hana with a shy smile then looked at Amanda.
“Pak Kel, you owe me a big debt, haven't I done something like the saying, one pat two mosquitoes killed? I'm comforting your grandmother and making your ex-boyfriend think there won't be any more opportunities for her.”
“Proverb from where is it? Then what do you want?”
“White, what else!”
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