Regret

"Why, Gladis. I told you earlier, if you want to have lunch with my wife," said Nosa with an uncomfortable feeling.

"I'm not good at eating alone. After all, Ms. Kaylila also doesn't mind if I come to eat with you guys. Right, Ms. Kay?" said Gladis. Kaylila was transfixed to hear Gladis' words just now. Then nod his head.

"No, right? What did I say," Gladis said again. While Nosa exhales slowly, holding back her anger.

"Wow! If you're like this people can misunderstand, Gladis." The grin on his face shows his distaste for Gladis' behavior.

"What's wrong?" asked Gladis back. All eyes turned to bagus's eyes which momentarily sculpted.

"Yes, misunderstood. The wife of Nosa is you or Kaylila anyway. Kaylila was mediocre. But you call it 'honey' with people's husbands. It's not funny, is it?" It's good to casually say that phrase. The wide grin accompanied by his crisp laughter distracts them from Bagus.