Forced to Get Off Bed
37. Meet At The Party
Digta picked up his phone that vibrated in his pants pocket.
There was a message from Zeya.
From : Zeyya
To: Digta
[Mas, coming home from making group assignments, I'm going to leave. Zega wants to take me to his brother's court. And malem's home]
Digta sighed furiously. There was just Zeya's behavior that made Digta's head dizzy. To be honest, this is not his business. Where Zeya goes, it's the woman's own business. Because the woman is also an adult, not a child to be watched again.
But, the existence of Tina makes Digta have to take better care of Zeya so that there is no bad talk later.
To: Digta
To: Zeyya
[Ok]
Digta bingun should reply what. Maybe those two words are the best.
“Pak Digta...” Kiara said her name while getting up from the chair—when they were in the lecturer's room. “I'll go home first yes.” Kiara smiled sweetly.
Digta glanced at his watch. “Tumben fast once, Bu.”
“Yes, there's my nephew's wedding. That, her brother Zega,” Kiara said again. Make Digta remember something.
A short message from Zeya asking permission to go to Zega's sister's party. Digta so thought, is it better for him to come with Kiara huh? Instead, he had to be somewhere while waiting for Zeya to come home. And later the return can also be with Zeya directly.
“I can come?” Digta asked this question without sin.
Make Kiara's eyes wide. “Cute?”
“If Bu Kiara doesn't mind.” Digta let out a cold deathly smile.
“Ng—god, Sir. Fortunately, I can be counted again bring a companion to the party and not asked when the marriage mulu. But—“ pauses for a moment, Kiara glances at her watch. “I want to go to the mall to buy clothes and to the salon first.”
“Not a problem, I accompany you all.”
Kiara was shocked. “Seriously, Mr Digta would like to accompany me?”
Digta nodded.
“Still a lot, Sir.”
“Tick my car how?”
“Bby, Sir.”
Digta put the books in the bag and got out of the chair.
***
To be honest, Digta never accompanied women to the salon. Because in the past, his wife was not a hobby to the salon. And if shopping to the mall, Ambar people who are very sat set sat set until Digta does not have to wait long.
But, today, the first time in the history of Digta had to accompany Kiara in the salon for some reason. I don't know how long he'll be here.
So boring it turns out.
Digta read a magazine that was available in the salon, and it turned out that this magazine was not as exciting as the textbooks he read.
Not taking it anymore, Digta got up from the sofa.
“Bu Kiara, sorry. I permission to toilet first.”
“Yes, Mr. Digta.”
Digta got out of the salon and decided to take a walk around the mall. Then, his steps stopped at one of the mall stores when he saw Zeya and Zega were shopping for clothes.
Digta shifted his position to be invisible to them, and looked at the two closely.
Digta sighed.
What would he do if he saw Zeya and his girlfriend?
Ah, nevermind. Digta stepped back.
After Digta left, Zeya looked up and saw a man who looked very much like Digta.
Geez, Zey... Why did you suddenly think of that Jin Tomang, anyway?! Just-there's.
***
After the mall and salon, Kiara invites Digta to her apartment for a while because Kiara wants to get ready first before leaving for the party.
“Pak Digta wouldn't mind waiting in the apartment for a while? I want to shower, dress, and groom first,” Kiara said in a row.
“Not a problem, Bu.” Digta sat on Kiara's apartment sofa.
Then Kiara turned on the television. “Watch tv only, Sir. In order not to get bored.”
“Thank you.”
Kiaran went into his room, while Digta stared at the television in front of him. Because Kiara opened a gossip show on television. Digta also changed the channel on tv.
After waiting for almost two hours, Kiara finally finished dressing and grooming.
Honestly, Digta was quite stunned by the appearance of Kiara who looked beautiful and charming by wearing a maroon-red dress. But, keep looking forward to Ambar everywhere.
Digta grinned amusedly. “I don't think it's possible to shower here, Bu.”
“If Mr Digta wants, I accompany him to go home also no problem?”
To home? Tina can nag at length if she sees Digta with other women.
“Neg, Mom. I don't smell very bad, do I?”
Kiara laughs. “Hahah, it does not smell at all, sir. Sorry yes, not offensive.”
“Not a problem. Yasudah, this is us directly to Bu Kiara's nephew's party?”
“Bby, Sir.”
Then, they again darted away to a park— where the event took place.
***
When Digta and Kiara had just entered the wedding venue, Kiara's entire family was immediately startled and swarmed over them. As if, they were so shocked to see Kiara coming with a man.
“Wah, alhamdulilaah, finally Kiara bring her future partner!” Excited Leni who looked so happy.
“Ki, your candidate this time must be in incantations yes, so as not to loose again!” Seru Azizah, Kiara's brother number one.
“Betul, if you can not long date him. Get married!” Anti, Kiara's brother number three.
“Wah-wah, your candidate is handsome too huh, Ki. You always don't choose the wrong candidate. But, your fate alone likes to be unlucky,” said Agus. Pakde Kiara's.
Digta became misbehaved because he was surrounded like an artist like this. Kiara was embarrassed.
“Heheh, yes, Brother, Pakdhe. I went there first ya.” Kiara hurriedly carried Digta away before they were bombarded again with serious questions. “WHEN TO MARRY?”
“Pak Digta, sorry yes, has made you uncomfortable. My family is always excited if I bring a man, because until now I have not been married.” Kiara felt bad— while they were picking up cookies at the food stand.
“Not a problem, Mom. I-i understand. Besides, why is Bu Kiara not married yet, even though Bu Kiara is beautiful.” Digta's words make Kiara's face blush.
“Not found a suitable one yet, sir. Because all this time, I always failed to continue in love affairs. This time, I'd like to find a really serious one, Mr.”
“Indeed, all this time nothing serious?”
“Hahaha.” Kiara shook her head. Feeling ashamed of himself.
“May soon be reunited with his soul mate yes, Bu.”
“Thank you, Sir.”
***
On the other hand, this time Zega brought Zeya not using a motorbike. Instead of riding in a car, because Zeya wears a knee-length dress. So, if riding a motorcycle, the skirt will be exposed to the thigh. And make her smooth thighs a free spectacle of the community.
“Come down.” With a gantleman Zega opened the car door for Zeya when the car he was driving stopped at the event court.
“Then, Ga.” Zeya was wrong. Because no one has ever treated him as well as Zega.
In fact, her OWN HUSBAND was being rude!
Okay, Zeya. Remember, he's not your husband. DIGTA'S NOT YOUR HUSBAND. Just a husband on paper.
After that, Zeya held Zega's hand while entering the party.
“Wah, Zega, you brought a girlfriend as well it turns out! Budhe kirain single!” Azizah was shocked. Because all this time, he had never seen Zega come with a partner.
“Great really you, just like your Aunt,” said Anti.
“Tante who?” Zega frowned confusedly.
“Si Kiara's. He came to the party bring candidates.”
“Seriously? Hopefully, this time the candidate does not fail again, Budhe. Yasudah, we're going to eat first. Laper already because.”
Zeya blushed in embarrassment as Zega took her inside the party and headed to the food stand.
“What do you want to eat, Zey?” Ask Zega.
Zeya noticed the surroundings. “Um, what is it? Confused, very much...”.
“Already, just eat everything.”
“Ntar I'm fat again.”
“Nothing. You are not fat, but chubby!!!” Zega pinched Zeya's cheek in a fit of anxiety.
“Ciee, pinch-pinch.” Kiara suddenly appeared before them.
Digta who saw Zega pinching Zeya cheeks carelessly—lang glared sharply.
“Tante...” Zega was startled, releasing Zeya's cheek. Not because of Kiara's presence, but because she saw a figure she was afraid of appearing.
Who else if not Digta, lecturer and sister-in-law Zeya who is fierce. Moreover, when Zega saw Digta's eyes glared very sharply when Zega pinched Zeya's cheek.
It was not only Zega who was shocked. Zeya was also shocked to see the presence of her sister-in-law. Errata, her husband is here. At this party, with Kiara.
Zeya looked at Digta and Kiara alternately.
“Mas Digta what is here?”
