My Haters To Be My Wife

My Haters To Be My Wife
HW 56'S. Vacation Plan


" Dit, I want to say something."


Adit furrowed his brows. It's not usual for Andra to look for it in office hours like this. In the last few days he has seen Andra come to his company but not even once did the boy stop by to see him. And strangely again outside is also quiet.usually every Andra come to JDA in front of the building must be filled with women worship the handsome man.


" Elah lo song, what's up. I think it's important."


" I want to ask Zanita for permission. Uh ask for a leave for him. About a week."


Adit rounded his eyes to hear Andra's request. The zanita? Why did he have to ask permission. What is Andra's relationship with Zanita. The question was spinning in Adit's head. And one more, Zanita is a new child, where can apply for leave during that time, where suddenly too.


" Wait, what the meaning of. leave? The zanita? why do you have to ask."


" He's my wife, there's going to be marriage leave instead of your company. So I want you to take a leave of absence for Za. I want to take a honeymoon."


Krik .. krik .


Adit nodded without saying anything. He certainly did not believe the words of his friend. Be married? Just be right. With Zanita? Crazy time the Andra.


" Woii don't be dumb."


" Slack, you nge my prank yak."


Andra opened her sling bag and took out her marriage book and handed it to Adit. Adit hurriedly picked it up and opened.


" Crazy, you actually married Zanita.k kok lo not ngabarin me anyway. Fuckin."


" Emang lo married Lia also ngabarin me, right?"


Adit instantly scratched his head that was not itchy. It tells people. Even his father and his wife did not know he was married at the time.


These two best friends may be one way, their marriage both make many people surprised. Adit then tells how Andra and Zanita can get married. The story flows from Andra's mouth from beginning to end.


" Hahahah, we're almost like our story. Haish, you're in a tease dong sama mama."


" Well, so how can I not take a run away from my stuff a week."


" Actually there is a marriage leave but only 4 days, but yes I acc. Count the gift from me."


Andra smiled broadly. He thanked his friend. Adit's sincere prayer told Andra that his marriage was sakinah, mawadah, and warohmah.


Andra came out of Adit's room with a very radiant face. He walked to the TCD team room. Today he will wait for his wife to work. It's a lack of work, but that's how it is at the moment.


Bian certainly has no problem with Andra. Even good, Andra can provide input for editing videos that will be uploaded to youtube TCD.


" Oh yeah Bang Bi, the next week Za wants me to kidnap."


Bian immediately turned his head towards Andra as well as Liam and Zanita who were currently busy in front of the laptop. Zanita frowned, she of course belkum know the meaning of the husband.


" Where to take."


" Honeymoo."


One room cheered at the time. Zanita was immediately embarrassed. His face was red in the room. Even though it was just a TCD team, Zanita was wrong.


" Okay, gass ye. Back home we have news of having a bang. Uh betewe, you're not gonna deny Za's work is An."


" Not really bang, he likes to work yes justin aja he works."


" Cakeep, I'm a good fit with Za. I'm thinking of making another program and Za will lead it."


Everyone is looking at Bian. They don't know if Bian has any new plans. Don't let the TCD happen again. Later can rampage the boss if the program is made impromptu but not ready.


" Sttt, this is confidential. If I'd just shared with you guys."


'' Oh, yes."


Everyone seemed disappointed by what Bian said. They are curious.


For a moment Andra's gaze was fixed on the entrance of the TCD room. The corner of his eye saw someone standing there. But when he looked towards the door, the person immediately left.


" So I think there's someone, just how I feel."


Andra muttered softly. Actually not the first time he felt noticed by someone. It has been some time when he came to JDA like there are people who love him. Andra did not pay much attention to it. Or you could say he was very upset about it. Andra thinks it might be one of the JDA employees who happened to pass by.


Elsewhere, it appears that someone is walking quickly. He exited from the back door of JDA. The man walked a little further out of the yard of the TCD building. There he entered his car to remove the clothes used by JDA cleaning service and change his clothes with ordinary clothes.


He looks angry. While gripping the steering wheel of his car, the man pressed his gas pedal deeply.


Brummmm


The yellow mini cooper car was speeding up quickly. As if unconcerned with some street user turning a horn on him, the person continued to speed.


" Fuck, I can't wait 1 year. Andra. I'm willing to be a CS at JDA just to see and be close to Andra and what, he married that same girl village. I'll make the calculations. Andra, you'll only be mine, baby. No one else can have you but me."


The car drove so fast and entered a yard that has a fairly large yard. He pulled the car over and went into the house.


"Non, tumben's back."


" Noisy, I want avocado juice without sugar. Take it to my room immediately. As always. Just put it in front of the door."


A servant shuddered whenever faced with his miss. The woman walked quickly and entered her room. He walked towards one of the walls in the corner of his room. A smile rose from the woman's lips as she looked at a large-sized photo that was there. He touched her slowly while putting one more small photo he took out of his bag.


" Waaah wants to be seen from any angle you are handsome my dear Andra. I'm sure you must have just had to marry that woman, right? Take it easy I'll save you from that bad woman. Wait for me, baby. Once I get rid of that woman we'll live happily together forever."


" No, Non Fetisa drink it aunty put it in front of ya."


Fetisa clucked in annoyance. The ART interferes with his pleasure. Fetisa walked to the door and opened it and took what he had asked for. He went back in and closed the door.


" Sorry dear, our conversation is interrupted. Let's continue again."


TB