Divorced for Fatty
Chapter 109: Just a Duck
“Today I don't want to go to the office, I want to go to mama.”'s house
The one who had just come out of the bathroom was confused by Hana's request for permission. Could it be that his wife avoided meeting with her secretary candidate?
“Why? is there anything you want to do?” As he approached, he handed him a small towel in his hand and sat on the edge of the bed. Hana clearly knew what her husband wanted. Kelana asked him to help dry the hair.
Gently Hana began to rub a towel on Kelana's head and answered the man's question, “I want to comfort Mama who was heartbroken because she lost to her sister.”
“Cih .. once attention you become a ghost.”
“Because he has given up his only son to marry a woman like me, I should have done him good,” replied Hana. He stopped the movement of his hands when it felt Kelana's hair was dry enough.
“You are still the same, always inferior to your status. Though I never beat it.” Kelana grabbed Hana's hand. He saw there was still a gurat of disbelief in the eyes of his woman.
“I know, therefore I love you so much, because you are so perfect,” Hana praised. He landed a kiss on Kelana's lips that felt a little cold and then ran away, it would be long business if the man managed to block his hand.
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“Hem ... what do you want here?” ketus Dinar as Hana sat in front of her who was busy arranging flowers.
Although a little ketus but there was no resentment in Hana's heart, she was already used to the style of speech of the in-laws, even had been immune to it to the point when Dinar spoke like that, he even put on a smile.
“Ma, when is there another auction event? I want to come, I want to buy the potion, Mak War,” Hana said after laughing.
The dinar that almost cut the red rose stem in his hand was immediately off. He saw Hana who was clumsy and somehow his lips could not help but smile because of the behavior of the son-in-law.
“I wear it as coke Ma, but ‘put it on almost every day. I even wear it when I leave for work.” Flippant, Hana instantly close her lips. He prayed that Dinar would not hear his last words.
“What? do you wear it while working? Don't-don't you …. “
“Sorry Ma, I am still working as my husband's secretary, but take it easy today there is the recruitment of a new secretary, there is a written test in the company today,” explained Hana. He didn't want to spray the in-laws.
“Not that Hana, I mean do you and Kelana do not-don't also do hohohehe in the office?” ask Dinar.
Hana did not answer. His eyes only winked hoping that Dinar could find the answer from the gesture he showed. However, his in-laws did not want to guess and wait until he answered ‘iya’ or ‘not’.
“Hana .. “ call Dinar.
“Hem .. unfortunately yes Ma, Mama's son is in the breeding period so Mama already knows what happened,” replied Hana.
“Then why aren't you pregnant too? If you have no problems in fertility, don't-don't Go?” Dinar was stuck in his own mind. He even dropped the scissors from his hand onto the table. “My pants .. in-in-in-he can't be a mandolin right?” tanyanya.
“Mandul means Mama?”
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