
Vena, the aunt, hasn't had a chance to speak up yet. Even if it was just to warn Inge not to be rude to the innocent waiter. But Inge has a double personality, which was bar-bar tetiba anyep after Dirga came.
“Oh .. peace. Fine, thanks for the kindness Mbak.” Tukas Dirga responded to Inge's attitude, who looked well-intentioned to the waiter who looked worried next to him. Although his heart said that the way this girl was not right, and seemed to rely on money for everything.
“Yess ... I'm the wrong one.” Answer in a funny tone. With a sharp eye on Dirga.
“Sorry mbak. Please continue with the work. About this, let me talk to Manager.” later Dirga indirectly ordered the waiter to leave the scene, while taking a piece of money on a tray.
“Ijin mbak, this is not allowed. Because it's part of our responsibility. By not demanding anything on the waiter of this hotel alone is enough for us. So any damage done, not personal responsibility, but our team. Excuse me.” Dirga tried to appear as professional as possible, according to his tupoxi were in that place.
“Still yes, Ga.” Mutia did not forget to say thank you before the brondongan went away from where they were.
“Tante know him?” Inge the SKSD was talking to Mutia, as Dirga's back moved two steps away from them.
"Know donk, she's my heart's lover." I'm Mutia in her heart. In the heart of course yes gaes, where dare Mutia admit it in just any place and the wrong person.
“Oh .. yes. Pretty familiar, because they were EO Team yesterday also took care of Aniv aunt.” event Mutia is no less professional. Admitting that Dirga is an acquaintance of his as Tim EO whom he knows. You can't tell Mutia that it's her bragging.
“Tante .. Recognize donk. Saucy grate, vow.” Ceplos Inge held Mutia's hand expectantly.
“Ooooh .. so because it wants to look sweet, in front of the man earlier. So you suddenly reconciled to the servant you just got mad at?” Veins pulled Inge's ears for a long time.
“What's wrong, tan. Real cake vows.” Answer while grinning.
“Call again, Mut.” Pinta Nabila who is also still curious about Dirga nyang has been right a little far from them.
“Where to call it?” Mutia pretended not to be near the donk with her brondongan.
“Ga need to bother deh, later Inge samperin by yourself.” Said Inge who was angry. Directly half-running approached Dirga and patted her shoulder.
“Hai .. guy. Can contact donk.” Sapa Inge without stale bases. Derga dyedukan, of course his perspective he threw at Mutia who could still see the gesture, even though they were still a distance away.
“Sorry mbak, I'm working again.” Two hands of Dirga in front of the chest. Apologizing with a serious face.
“Gue wait until loe, finished work deh.” Answer Inge quickly. Disoriented Dirga had to respond to this girl with how.
“Hah .. until this event kelar mbak, new I can free.” Answer Dirga politely.
“Now too, I can ask my aunt to take this show. So elo want to ladenin me.” Oh ... This child will also be queen of tengil deh, I guess. Dirga was silent, with eyes shining everywhere. Because his job is as a supervisor. Ensuring the event goes well without any blemishes.
“Or peaceful action earlier the cave just unplug. I will report to the manager. If the waiter here works ga becus.” Threaten him with senga. Dirga felt more important grabbing the phone in his pocket, rather than responding to the threat of the strange girl in front of him.
[Inge who the hell, sayank?] reply Dirga fast.
[The girl in front of you is called Inge. He said he wanted to meet you. He's ms. Hasan's nephew. Who has this party.] Mutia explained. As if you know, if Dirga looks not interested in the girl in front of him.
[Dirga can get to know him?] tanya Dirga ascertains her lover's feelings.
[Can ..] Mutia replied quickly.
[Can I just …? Ga pake sayank same Dirga] while typing the screen on her phone, Dirga clamped her lips. Tersupu himself with demand of his money who wants to be called dear by his lover.
[Yes .. contact us. Can donk, unfortunately aunt.] rather long Mutia typed a sentence on her phone, with a radiant face, crunching the cracks of rose petals in the flower garden deh.
[Thank you for my love …. Muuuach😘] hadoooh ter Mutia-Mutia, already more crazy them.
“Dirga. My name is Dirga Rahardian.” Suddenly Dirga's hand outstretched to the front of Inge's body which had been in wine by Dirga, because it looks busy with his cellphone.
“Inge Lestari.” Inge replied enthusiastically.
“Yakin Lestari ..?” asked Dirga with a serious face.
“Gimana ..?” Inge somewhat O’on responded to Dirga's speech.
“Les Dance …? ga Les Maths or Les Piano .. Is it?” Dirga apparently tried to joke on the bar-bar girl in front of him. With a smile in his gutter style, he woke up on his own after successfully confusing his interlocutor.
“Ehh .. buset loe. I sold expensive I met with acquaintances. Pas already yes, becanda loe ga kira.” Inge's laughter was wide perfect. Not expecting, the guy who he thought was cool and had a firm, expensive sale earlier turned out to be a person who had a decent humor soul. No, it wasn't the humor that Inge was after Dirga. But to ketceh an, this man who makes it persimmon, to make him forget if he is in an area that upholds eastern customs. Yes, Inge just returned from another continent. Threatened to fail to go to college because his job is just slacking in the country of people. Returning to Indonesia to serve her sentence as a princess who must incarnate as an ordinary person is part of a life scenario that she must live now. Yes, he was his nephew Vena and Hasan. Don't forget they're sultan's family of seven derivatives, seven climbs. Fix them rich.
“Sorry.” That's all the word Dirga said. Thereafter. Inge forced her to sit in a chair that was quite comfortable for the two of them to exchange stories. Not them anyway, Inge is more dominant. Berlaok like a journalist interviewed his sources. While Dirga with the gaze of his eagle eyes, still seen occasionally see the situation in the ballroom, occasionally talking through the communication tools of his fellow EO Team, also while chatting with his lover who was also in the same place.
[Yank ... how do I feel when I talk to other girls?] chat Dirga fishing, without the mention of aunt at the beginning of the word unfortunately.
[Okaya.] Mutia replied with a smile of her own looking at her dress.
[Unfortunately I .. do not have the same taste dedeg] what ... dedeg. Very spoiled anyway.
[Truuus .. want aunty koprol front, koprol rear that. Jealous of seeing the big-tailed dedeg of another girl?] uoowwwwooow. There's a new call for Dirga from Mutia. And stupidly it was the call that made the nose hole Dirga kembis own, feeling if it was the call of love to the aunt to him.
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