Choice Matchmaker For Reva

155. The quarrel began

"alright. Come on!" and step in with his great style.

Old Aldo and Reva were still staring at their departure, until it disappeared far behind the gate that could be seen from the living room.

Reva and Aldo looked at each other for a moment, then laughed, even more so Aldo who leaned back and shook his head, he could not understand how his best friend spent the day with such a woman.

"What makes you feel lucky?" tanya Aldo muttered to himself.

"Maybe have a happy life and have managed to buy a house in front of it mas." replied Reva by trying not to participate in pemeryu, although honestly his heart felt funny.

"I don't think he's sane" Aldo said.

"Yes, forget it." Reva tried to end her husband's frustration.

Aldo immediately took Reva to his room although he was still not finished thinking with the woman.

*

While in the front house, Dev was accompanying him Dimi slept in his room, the man seemed to enjoy their togetherness, stroking and rubbing his head until the round eyes began to close. Dev smiles to see the little angel of his lover's legacy, stroking his head to want Dev in the figure of Mey who is cute and so spoiled, his whining always makes Dev stifled and can not avoid. The nineteen-year-old woman used to adore her with all her body, not wanting to let go. The small hand that always held her tightly, giving her immense tenderness and warmth, she had a hard time forgetting that.

I don't know, a few years ago he desperately tried to forget Mey and finally succeeded by having Reva live the day as his future wife, Reva, but now when he was married and found Dimi even the shadow of Mey came back with his son.

Whether Mey does not want to go from his heart, even he sent Dimi so that he always remembered himself. She loves Dev so much that she wants a child from him. What does Reina mean? Dev almost forgot that he was married and had Reina by his side.

Dev's out soon, maybe his wife's waiting to spend the night together.

This morning Dimi prepared and departed from Dev's house, looking like the man was so enthusiastic about taking care and preparing all the needs of his son. And when it was over the little boy walked into the yard waiting for Dev to still wear his shoes.

"Well Dimi, who combed your hair?" Tuti who was standing in the courtyard greeted the handsome little boy.

"Aunty's father." she replied.

Tuti laughed amusedly at the hair that had been doused full of hair oil. Hardened sides with stiff lines on his head.

"Nothing, Dimi was still handsome with such hair." the guards at the gate chimed in.

"Not much to say, we're his parents and we're definitely capable of taking care of him." Reina followed close to Dimi who was standing outside the gate with Aunt Tuti.

"O it must be like that, the little boy is very understanding of the adult temperament, if the war is bad he will not feel at home, run away to the neighboring house." BI Tuti quipped, the super kepo woman looks so excited to face Reina.

"Say you are envious of our lives" he replied staring cynically.

"Ala Mak, envious of crazy people. Envy is the same our master noh, every day friendly and harmonious, sweet mouth does not taste rich sambal cawit." Tuti won't lose.

"Don't want to confess, you little maid, poor!" Reina threw away a look arrogantly.

"Well, he thinks we're poor. Gedean's our paycheck from her husband's paycheck!" Tuti and Pak Dwi are very compact this time.

"So the maid is arrogant, already poor, envious, all of you are just as disruptive to the morning atmosphere." Reina became angry with both of them.

"Why the hell is he Ti?" mr. Dwi was so surprised by the new neighbors.

The woman was more riled up because she did not have time to reply to Tuti's words, her eyes were still glaring at Dwi but the man was lazy to look at her and pretended not to see anything.

Dev approaches both. "Let's go!" Dev is ready on a motorcycle to send Dimi to school.

Reina tried to smile to take them away, but her heart was still very upset arguing with Tuti.

I don't know what makes him very fond of debate, not once twice the woman seeks opponents to fight mouth, arrogant attitude and feel he is the luckiest, making him demean everyone, he said, and it was often heard from his mouth saying everyone was poor, not just once but many times.

One day, Reva holds Zahira in front of her house. Dimi ran across the alley to get to them, maybe the lonely boy didn't have a playmate.

"Zahira." call him to the little boy in Reva's sling.

"Dear, have you eaten?" Reva asked the boy.

"It's mom." she replied gently.

"Dimi!" reina's voice slightly shouted calling her name.

"Yes mother." replied the child turning to Reina.

"Let's go home!" he said without smiling.

"For a while, Mom, I miss playing with Zahira" she replied holding Zahira's small hand.

"But I'm lazy to accompany you" he said again.

Reva catches the act of dislike in the look on the woman's face.

"Darling, you grab a toy in the middle house, you take it home. Your mother might be tired." Reva seduces.

He smiled and complied.

"No, we have a lot of money to buy it. My husband works, he's not unemployed and miserable like your husband." he started again.

"Sorry Reina, you have no right to insult my husband. You should be aware of your shortcomings, do not always think that your life is the most perfect. I don't like you insulting my husband!" Reva became emotional this time.

"Why not like, your husband is poor, difficult and just hitchhiking to you." he still did not give up insulting and berating.

"You're so happy to call others 'poor'. Do you feel very rich? I hope your house still has glass." Reva could not bear to see the round-faced woman with the pug nose.

"Of course, and I hope you also have a glass to yourself" he replied.

"I have it, of course, and I'm very self-aware, not like you don't know yourself." Reva pushes the baby bike and takes it inside.

"Say your life is hard with your poor husband." he still yelled.

Arriving inside the house Reva could not stand what he heard, insulting and talking also made him very emotional. He grabs Aldo's phone and immediately searches for Dev's name!

"Mas, please condition your wife, I don't like her always taking care and always wanting to know my life. I'm distracted and I don't like it!" Reva ended her phone call and threw the phone carelessly on her bed.