MY HUSBAND IS MY PRESDIR: The Soulmate of Grandpa's Will
chapter 117's

"Are you ready, princess?" amel asked who saw Anes coming down the stairs and had changed his clothes and also brought a small bag with him.

"Let's go now!" continued Amel.

"Wait for Mel, I'll tell you Alex first if we want to go" Anes pulled out his phone. He tried to call Alex but there was no answer.

"Not answered," murmured Anes.

"It's okay, just send a message. Maybe Mr. Alex is busy" said Amel.

"Yes, you're right" Anes typed a short message and sent it to her husband.

They both went out to the car park.

"We're gonna use a driver or what about Mel?" ask Anes.

"No, I drove myself here. The car," Anes pointed to David's car lined up neatly with Alex's other cars.

"Isn't that David's car?"

"Yepz! and this is the key, not just the car, but...Tara's..." Amel shows him the credit card David gave him.

"Mel, did you rob Mr David?,"

"No, he himself gladly gave it, eh errat lent it to me. Because I'm kind and not arrogant so I accept dong, do not hesitate to also reject someone's good intentions. And you know, he said this card although not unlimited like yours, but I will be overwhelmed to spend it, haha arrogant once right? Let's prove how rich David is, if we need to spend," Amel said with a laugh. Though he was only joking, because he had deliberately not asked the credit card pin to David.

But suddenly Amel's phone vibrates, he opens the message and it turns out it's a message from David telling him his credit card pin code.

"Seriously her? why is my PIN on my date of birth anyway?" inner Amel. His face was red more than tomatoes. Soon he normalized his feelings that filled the emoticon love.

"Bad thou Mel, if it is completely exhausted how? It can't be the same for a husband,"

"Deg!" hearing the words of the future husband made Amel stunned.

"Who is Nes' future husband?" ask Amel.

"Yes, his future wife's husband" Anes said.

"Who?" search Amel.

"There is!" say Anes while getting in the car.

"So, Nes, is she a husband-to-be?" still curious and full of questions.

"Hehem" Anes said, nodding his head.

"Huh basic, men are all the same, at that time he just asked me to make a marriage with him, if he already had a future wife. What the hell does he want? want to play with my feelings, right? Damn my life! I'll crash the car later to ringsek like my heart," muttered Amel grumbling.

"Well, that's a man's future husband, cook a mermaid husband, how the hell?"

"Ah damn you Nes, kirain really," said Amel felt a little relieved.

"What's? David sir, aren't you married? by when? keep on, keep on answering what?" Anes again digested Amel's nagging tucked into David's words to get her married.

"I cried again because of Dimas shrimp brain, that time," Amel recalled the pain at that time.

"Keep it?" asked Anes curiously.

"I refuse dong, crazy what, I just broke up and my heart is struggling to cook directly invited to marriage. Yes, I want to really my torn heart first dong. If he was serious it could be the sewing thread of my torn heart. Only if I've been incab we can marry, if not still married hahaha,"

"What the hell is Mel, not clear, torn-up clothes in sewing? I've been waiting for what else, you guys seem to fit why not just accept Mr. David at that time anyway, jaunt deh, ntar if sir David smitten another girl sluggish deh heart not just torn," said Anes.

"No need to talk about it, it is not important. We just enjoy the plot how from the story maker, if you match with David, thank you if you don't, you have to" said Amel.

"Well, that's called maksa, like,"

"Stupid is very important happy, besides for now I'm still traumatized by mom papa Nes' marriage,"

"Em so, everything will be beautiful in time" Anes said.

"Yupz is right!"

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All day Amel took Anes for a walk, hoping that his best friend could be a little entertained. Now, their hands have lined up several paper bags containing groceries and snacks. Due to run out of the mall, they plan to go to Amel's house to watch a drama that is trending on social media.

"Oh, mama again out of the city of Nes," said Amel slightly shouting as he opened the refrigerator to take cold water.

"Drink first" Amel offered a glass of cold water to Anes.

"Thank you" Anes accepted and immediately finished it because he was indeed feeling very thirsty from earlier.

They continued watching the drama in Amel's room while eating the snacks they had bought earlier. They watched the drama until they forgot the time.

"What time is Mel? I think it was late afternoon, I went home again, right? I'm afraid Alex is home,"

"Not in the next look? though the right again these exclamations, responsibility," said Amel.

"Next time, huh?" reject Anes.

"Not curious about the end of the life story of their affair?" amel.

"No ah, I'm more curious if my husband has come home or not" Anes said. Yes maybe if Amel, watching the drama so, he will not be able to sleep well, that maybe the drama will follow him to the dream. But not with Anes, he just limited to like as entertainment not to as great as Amel.

"Em okay, let me take you!" amel.

"No, I took a taxi, rather than going back and forth" Anes said.

"Related?"

"Yakin" said Anes.

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Anes hurriedly entered the house, hoping that her husband had come home and was waiting for her to give him a warm hug like before.

"Young lady's home?" bi Ina's.

"Yes bi, Alex has gone home yet Bi?" anes asked, his eyes were spread all over the house, hoping to catch the figure he missed in one corner of his house.

"Not yet madam, sir has not come home yet" said Bi Ina.

"Not yet Bi, this please bring it up, Bi, I want to go to the kitchen first. Want to cook for dinner later, who knows Alex mas not until the night of his return," Anes thrust some paper bag containing groceries earlier in the mall.

"Good madam," Bi Ina received the paper bag and immediately took it upstairs, to the main room.

"Last-lately Alex was lacking food and rest. I'll cook a lot for him, "Anes starts opening the fridge to get out the ingredients he's going to make.

As he cut the vegetables, he suddenly recalled the time he had checked his phone, hoping to have his message answered by Alex. But it turns out the status is still the same, check two gray.

"This day, are you that busy? opening my message alone is not much less replying to it," Anes' inner self in her daydream.

"Gee!" peekut Anes. He felt a pain on two fingers that turned out to be hit by a knife and had released fresh blood.

Anes immediately told the aunt to take the p3k box to treat her wound.

"Why did she get hit by a knife like this? it's a pretty deep wound" bi Ina said worriedly.

"Yes, I was daydreaming I could, so instead of slicing the vegetables but instead slicing my finger, to not break up Bi," said Anes with a bitter smile. He remembers a time when he only scratched a knife a little, Alex was so panicked that he would even take him to the doctor. But, this time the wound was deep enough that Alex did not know it.

"Did auntie just call the doctor madam?"

"No need Bi, treated and wrapped later also healed, just a small wound really," said Anes while forcing a smile on his lips.

"Mistress's pity, it seems that she melamine because she thought of the young master," could Ina.

"It's over, isn't it? Anes wants to continue cooking again, fearing that Alex will come home later," said Anes.

"But the lady's hand?"

"It's okay Bi, it doesn't hurt, anyway,"

"Then can I help you, ma'am?" bargain can Ina.

"By bi," Sahut Anes. He continued to cook despite feeling the pain because the wound was quite deep.

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