Married Mr. A

Married Mr. A
Criticism of Ilyas


Nuri's body suddenly became stiff when he saw who the figure was. Between believe and not. The Great had stood before him at this moment.


"Mas Agung" he said.


Nuri quickly approached Agung who was still standing in front of the door.


"Great brass don't papa?" tanya Nuri while researching the limbs of her husband where know there is a decrease.


"Great Masses survived." Feeling nothing less, Nuri immediately embraced her husband's body with a happy feeling.


While Agung who did not understand with the attitude of Nuri also returned a warm embrace from his wife.


"It has. I'm already home. You why?" tanya Agung when he found Nuri still as much as he pleased.


There was no answer, Nuri even tightened his embrace and slammed his head into the chest of Agung.


"Have you?" tanya Agung as Nuri let go of her embrace while wiping her tears.


"Yes, let's go down! Below is Ilyas" said Agung.


"Cityus?" Nuri.


Inevitably Nuri followed Agung, going downstairs to meet Ilyas. Many question marks were lodged in Nuri's head. However, she refused to interrogate her husband.


Downstairs, Ilyas was asked a question by Mr. Mun and Mbak Inah. But when he saw the employer down, the two workers immediately resigned.


Ilyas stared at the couple before him with a whimper, deliberately scratching his hair that did not itch. Ilyas just got a story from mbak Inah, it feels like he wants to laugh when his boss is considered already koit.


"Is there something funny? What are you laughing at?" great Cynics.


Ilyas swallowed the saliva again. "No Boss, only I feel happy to see the Boss happy" he said. Although lying, Ilyas' words were sincere.


"Yes, let's eat. Because of chasing the first flight you haven't filled your stomach. I don't want to be held irresponsible by not feeding you" Agung said.


"It should be, Boss," said Ilyas. When else can I eat for free.


Nuri was still following the two men to the dining table. Eat for her husband and Ilyas.


"He can take it himself, no need to take it," he told Nuri when Nuri wanted to get rice for Ilyas.


"Gapa, he is a guest, glorify the guest sunah you know, Mas," said Nuri.


At first Ilyas had conical but, when Nuri sided with him he was proud. It turns out that the boss's mistress is not like the boss as good as he would treat her.


"Thank you, Mom, I've taken care of you." Ilyas was stale, inwardly he wanted to shout mocking his Boss. We're the same, boss.


"Aren't you eating, Ai?" ask Great.


Nuri. "I ate it, Mom," replied Nuri.


"Sir Boss isn't romantic" Ilyas criticized in the middle of his breakfast.


Agung put down his spoon, staring at his subordinates who were considered increasingly presumptuous and disrespectful.


"What do you mean, Ilyas?" ask Great.


"You should give your mother a romantic call. Honey, Mama, Mami or yang beb that," Ilyas cerocos.


Agung breathed his rough. "Whatever. That's my right. What do you want?"


Suddenly Ilyas felt full. "Boss, can I go straight home?" tanya Ilyas switched the conversation.


"Yes, he's gone home!" expel Great.


After Ilyas' return, Nuri immediately raised various questions that had been running around in his mind since then.


"Are you jealous or don't believe me?" ask Great.


Nuri is getting glared. Though he only asked if Agung so go to Makassar or not.


"Stay answered what is difficult," grumbled Nuri.


Agung approached, sitting next to Nuri.


"Yes, I'm sorry I was wrong. I didn't pick up the phone because my phone was left in the meeting room at the office."


"Me and Ilyas, we did go to Makassar. But because of a car problem, we left the plane and looked for the next flight. And today we took the earliest flight so we could meet you soon. Anything else?"


Nuri looked at her husband. Glass-glazed eyes.


In her heart she was grateful that her husband was not on the plane. However, on the other hand, she regretted not trusting her husband completely.


"Here you go, I'm fine."


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