Divorced for Fatty

Divorced for Fatty
Chapter 63: Ask Your Mom


That night, Hana returned to stay at Dinar's house. Now she was sitting on the sofa staring at the potion from her in-laws that she had placed on the table.


Hana nibbled on her right index finger nail. He was surprised that there was such a potion that could make Mbak V rapet again, what made him even more incredulous was because Dinar gave it. Doesn't this mean the woman has already approved of this marriage?


“What Bu Dinar wants to pet grandchildren immediately?”


“Gosh! why can't my brain stop thinking about two plus one?”


Hana stood up, she was about to snatch the potion and wanted to keep it, but stopped because suddenly her phone rang.


Seeing who was contacting, Hana immediately felt annoyed. The call came from Bagas. He also massaged his forehead, Hana confused what to do to the man she hated so much.


“Halo, Hannah! Are you sick? why didn't you come to work today?” bagas' voice sounded so anxious, that Hana kept away the flat object in her hand so that the man's voice would not break the eardrum.


“Han .. Hana!” call Bagas.


“I heard, don't scream! I'm fine, I was just asked to accompany her mother Kelana today,” replied Hana as is.


He thought lying to Bagas would only make the man scout him with many other questions.


“Did Bu Dinar like you so much?” tanya Bagas slightly lowered the tone of speech.


“Of course, he even bought me something very valuable,” replied Hana. “ He gave me a potion Mak War – mother of war,” he added while staring at the item that was still on the table.


“Ra-ra-what herb? did he give you poison?”


“Hish ... no! never mind that I can not explain it to you, I explained that you may not understand, Oh .. yes what Kelana overtime, why she has not come home also.” As if not concerned with Bagas' feelings, Hana casually asked.


“Don't know, maybe he went to Lorong Indah,” replied Bagas mentioning the name of one of the famous localization in the city where they live.


“No way, kelana a picky man, I'm sure you're the one who likes to go there,” sneer Hana, somehow he can not hesitate to show his dislike to Bagas.


But unfortunately, Bagas was blinded by the thought that Hana was still wash on him. Bagas did not feel the words of the ex-wife just a little tousling and insinuating.


They were still talking on the phone, until Hana saw the hilt of the room door turning, she was sure Kelana must have come. Hana hurriedly turned off Bagas' call.


“Haven't call me again or I blocked your number!” threaten Hana before turning off the phone. He grabbed the potion on the table and hid it in his grasp.


“Home home?” ask him a pleasantry to Kelana.


Her husband approached while loosening the tie, and Hana quickly hid the potion to make it invisible to Kelana. He put it on the nightstand.


“Why just shut up? are you very tired? Can I have a bath?” hana asked again, she started to get confused and think things through.


“Wait! why do you even keep quiet, lest you genderuwo disguised as my husband and want to ask hohohehe.”


“Basic mostly ngehalu!” Kelana pushed Hana on the forehead, and at once the woman laughed with relief that her fear was not true.


“Nah ... It's new Kelana,” he said with a big smile.


“I want to charge you an appointment, you have to give me something special tonight because all day I work alone.” Kelana Eyes squinting. “I even almost doused in hot water when you want to make coffee.”


“How can it?” Hana. “Mana? what part is in? What hurts?” he panicked and grabbed Kelana's hand for inspection.


Having anxiety on his wife's face, Kelana laughed. He shook his head and placed a kiss on Hana's cheek. “I'm lonely everyday. No chatty woman comes in and out of my room babbling like a parrot,” he said.


Hana, who was embarrassed by Kelana's words, cupped her cheek, hit her chest with a puff of fat before going to the bathroom to prepare warm water. Hana still could not believe that she could blush when the man was flailing.


While Hana is still in the bathroom, Kelana appears to reach into the pocket of her pants and pull out the phone. The man walked closer towards the nightstand to charge his flat object.


However, Kelana's forehead slowly folded when she found a clear container up there. He grabbed and even twisted to see what it was.


“Hana, what is this? is this a panu drug? Are you panamanian?” Kelana guessed something that made Hana walk quickly out of the bathroom.


Without saying anything, Hana grabbed the item from the husband's hand and held it tightly.


“Hana, what is it?” ask Kelana again. “Do you have skin disease? Is your back a mash?"


Gigi Hana grumbled to hear the accusation from Kelana. She who always keep clean, often spa to the salon, do not accept the thought of having a skin disease by her husband, but on the other hand mention and explain what the goods are Hana also embarrassed.


“It's okay, don't be shy. Even if you have a sign I will not stop loving you,” Kelana said again.


Hana was getting embarrassed, she didn't want to go around thinking like that. “Not! this is not a panu tofu drug, but an annu,” drug he replied.


“An-anu what?” Kelana. He thought for a moment until his facial expression changed. The man covered his mouth with both palms. “What is your annum in trouble? Are your reproductive organs in trouble?”


“Jeez Kelana, why is your mind so?” Hannah wanted to cry. “No problem, I'm normal, I'm fine!”


"Then what is this? it's not '86 ointment' what's this brand new, is it '69 ointment'?"


"Ask your Mama!" answer the frustrated Hana.