About the Heart

Reception (Loyal Reader)

Reception that concept is relaxed and full of familiarity was indeed made as a place to meet kangen with all friends and relatives invited. After the group chat Aldekha Depe passed, came another group that was no less excited. They are the true readers of the Heart who always come without stopping.

"Rootier, nih" whispered Dion in my right ear with a smile.

I smiled and started to say. "Prepare to spray netijen julid."

"That, you. If I'm ready to be kissed by a tiger," Dion said with a smile.

"Review if it's even odd! TP-TP same mothers shoot, not 'pa 'pa if same gibbah-worship," I chimed with pointing index finger accompanied by squeaking eyes.

"They're just like me, Yang. Why is there such a rich super romantic love fighter of mine?" dion said while looking at me lovingly.

Indeed, everything Dion said was true. Men like Dion are very rare. Especially in today's times, where love is considered something that can be bartered with material. Especially with everything Dion has, good looks, sustainability and kindness. The perfect blend to lure the women closer unconditionally.

"I'm still jealous even if they idolize you" I didn't hesitate.

"I want to know, with your jealousy what can you do?" dion's God made me even worse.

"It can be wishy-washy," I said, having to endure the pain of a nose pinch.

"You mean you want to run away from this mop and chase after your Mas Rud?" dion explained the word I chose.

"If that's what I can do, why not?" I said by raising my eyebrows.

Dion pointed at the line of mahmud kece heading towards us. "Before you do that, skip the line of Dion-Rosa supporters."

Sure enough, it looks like I have to erase my silly joke. Before the former line, uh the Dion Lovers line held back my pace to escape. Seeing my guts begin to shrivel, Dion was even happier than the hue of his face.

Clearly, they are many. What I know is Imas Mary'sya, Aryani Disa, Goddess of Paradise, Kris Wanti, Chocollacious, Dwi Yuni Yelesvevanti, Anastasia Indraswari, Robii Rido, Retno Wahyuningsih, Qiptyatul Marrofah, Cahya, Alifanovi Ardiani, Resty julia sari, and more, Yuni, Shoimatul Fitria, Yuli Fauziah, Zaydan Afkarudin Shah, Evi aseh, N_, Norinta Clara, Ifa Zakia Atika Suri, Eza Prasetya, Dewi Wkj, Wiguna84291776, Mashandra Soares, Kanjeng ndoro, S3lly, S3lly, Sita Azzaky, Syala Yaya, Khardha Love, Dwi Nurjayanti, Maryana Fasyih, Srie Suwulih, Farida Zulfiatu Rohmah, Heera Ya, Tana, Wardah Saiful, Heni Nurr, Chumauroh, Ratmini Siska Umami, Ika Okta Ismawati, Icha_sunflower, Rinny Lestary, Venny22, Dech Ayyu Muchtar, Kertia, Meli aliph, Astin Nasa, Laura V, Yuli Novelis, Dila Ayu, Merry Laibahas, Rancy TH, Karmilawati Lukman, Riana Herlanto, Faa Faa cute, Esw-Gee, Boboiboy Uyee, Otte, Sri Handayani, Narti Suliz, Novita Artianingsih, Muli Yono, Roby robi, Li@_lestari, Nana, Tika Mutiara, Jo Whylant, MC, M. C, Haru-kun 🍒 V a.k.a L, Me, Zain Rafa, Norinta Clara, Rahmi Tari, Simi sim, R. a, Ramanda Safitri, Christina, Robot Timus and Khanza.

"How, Honey? Still planning on escaping?" dion asked with a smile.

"I ran away to your heart, aja," my god made Dion appear happy smile.

Dion put his lips to my ear. "God me at the right time, baby. You know your husband's easily lost control."

"My control is always los dol dear every near you. I feel like I want to finish you off" my god turned back.

"My wife is getting naughty now, we've just got the recipe, can't stand it," said Dion, who I presented with a pinch on her stomach.

"The bride is kidding mulu," chanted a voice we so long for, Mas Rendra.

Spontaneously I turned my eyes away from Dion and looked for the source of the sound. Sure enough, there was a couple with their smiles opening their arms wide, waiting for us to scatter in their arms.

"Maya," I cried as I hugged her tightly.

"I miss you, my cousin," Maya replies with a smile.

"I always miss you" she said.

"Loosegarin's a hug, Rendra junior needs oxygen, all right!" mas Rendra's orders that make my mind knock a hammer for a work, baby candidate.

"Ces pleng, really. Straight away?" asked Dion who was greeted with a smile full of pride by a cousin who used to be labeled the tombalist.

"Of course, this superior seedling," the arrogance of Mas Rendra continued to be-so.

Feeling belittled by his cousin's question, Dion pulled out all his vocabulary for defense. The two brothers were involved in a debate that we refused to participate in.

"See 'tu Mr. Aryan! mengurubutin fans," said Maya who made me look at the direction that Maya pointed.

"Still single, is he?" search Maya.

"I forced my wife, but I don't want to" I said.

"It should be one of the Tya Gunawan, SugAr04 Virus, Sri Yuniarti, Cuwex Ayuk and Ayyona" said Maya without burden.

"The wife is about the heart, he said," I explained next.

"Talem then, it's difficult to move on, like Mas Rud," Celtap Maya who then immediately closed her mouth because she realized just slipped a sentence that she should not have said.

Does everyone still think that I can't get away from my ex?

"I've moved on from him, you don't have to be so awkward" I honestly casually.

"Did I hear wrong?" sure Maya with certainty.

I set Maya's gaze on some of the women sitting at a round table. "Your sound is still good and I don't think your vision is a problem either. Those are the ones you should be worried about, failing to move on from Mas Rud."

"Zhi Xia Jin Junlie, Krisnawati Nina, Julia Yantie, Mamahna Bilal, Elasukma, Ira R Djuniarta and Riska Mursini," Maya told fans of Rud Dinata.

I nodded, confirming Maya's guess on all those names. The headband he did as a form of inexhaustible thought on the fans acute the handsome bodyguard.

"If that?" asked Maya to the other crowd who were standing while changing poses.

I'm looking for the direction Maya pointed out. And find Nafasal, Caramelatte, Hainur Fardatin and asa_bernisle_tih there. "That's a bad fan, all supported. If I plan only between Mas Dion and Mas Rud, they are confused about the fate of Mr. Aryan as well.

"Women are like that, huh? See the clear little direct ngibrit," as always Maya.

"Because the handsome will satisfy the vision," I was always struck by Dion who had just re-joined our chat.

"Is my good looks enough to satisfy your eyesight, dear?"

"Your good looks satisfy not only my net but my heart too, my dear. Your love is too acute that I am dissolved by the taste that finally intertwined" I stare at him deeply but tenderly.

"My pretty wife is good at seducing, huh?" he said, pinching my nose again.

"Yes, dong. You are his teacher."

Dion was a teacher in every aspect of my life. He taught me the meaning of a struggle, to love with sincerity, sacrifice, responsibility and more. Anyway having Dion as a husband is the peak of my happiness. "I love you more, my husband."

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About the Heart would be meaningless without my dear readers. You are a new family I found through handwriting. Thank you for making About the Heart the story you have read. Sorry if there are many names I have not mentioned. Please write in the moment, your names will I put in the writing.

Unlimited thanks to Imas Mary'sya, for posting her love for the novel ABOUT HEARTS in the NOVELTOON INDONESIA (Fansclub) group. For others can loh, follow, he-he-he. In order TO ABOUT THE HEART is increasingly known by all hearts that are easily baper and happy to be spoiled by the romance of the level of god ala Dion Wijaya.

Aldekha Depe paints love and longing for all of you. 🥰😍😘