
"Aakkhh, I don't want to, I don't want to look for trouble. Later Mas Ardhi was angry, there continued to be a commotion. I'd be ashamed to bang." Dewun did not want to join Ardhi.
"Your husband is not that stupid, who wants to make a fuss with small things. What to fuss about? Adek belongs to Brother." Tara stepped up quickly, inevitably, the upset woman, finally followed her husband with an unreasonable feeling. Why you should also meet Ardhi at this event.
"Let's sit down baby!" Tara who has provided a bench for Dewun. But the woman refused to sit down. It feels weird to have a table with your ex. Where they split up not long ago.
Dew finally sat on the decorated bench, right in front of Ardhi and to his right Tara.
"There are many things I would like to ask Mr. Tara. It's about Melati." The man sipped a glass of miniral water in his right hand, until half a glass was left. Ardhi needs a lot of fluid, in order to stay concentrated when speaking in front of the Ex.
Tara seriously responded to Ardhi's remarks. While Dew just looked down. He really feels uncomfortable.
"I just found out that it was Mr. Tara who reported my fiancee. For the attempted murder of Melati." Ardhi again gulped down the mineral water in the glass of his right hand, until it was gone. Then the man placed the glass hard on the table, which made the Dew jump in shock.
The shrill sound of Dew, attracted some of the invited guests who heard the cry of Dew as they were shocked. Yes, that's Dew, when his body is depressed, he will talk and scream.
"Not changed you deck." Tara immediately turned to Dewun, after hearing Ardhi's words. Ardhi's gaze which still radiated the flames of love, made Tara jealous.
The current attitude of the Dew, made Tara aware. That, Dewun has not fully moved on from Ardhi, the former lover.
"Pak Ardhi, it's best not to discuss my wife. Quickly you say what the father means, want to ask back the problem of Anggun and Melati. The matter is over, Anggun has already received the appropriate punishment." Tara clasped the hand of the Dew that was on the woman's thigh. He wanted to be jealous, but what was the point. That feeling will ruin his mood. He might have a fight with Dew.
"Ooh yeah. Sorry, Mr. Tara. I'm just confused as to what topic." Ardhi was grinning, feeling stupid with his actions. The dust that had looked confused. Now feel sorry for Ardhi. He knew Ardhi like that, because of him.
Tara got up from her seat, glancing at the Dew who was still sitting with a puzzled facial expression. "If there is nothing else important. Excuse us, Mr. Ardhi." Tara embraces the friendly Dew, leaving Ardhi stupefied in place. Staring at the back of the Dew limply.
Ardhi's mood was very chaotic, completely chaotic. Three women with different characters and statuses successfully made his heart run aground. Dew of the former, which cannot be forgotten. Graceful of the unwanted fiancee and Melati the maid who is still gray. The sad face of his assistant often flashed through his mind at the end of these events. That makes him confused why Melati so often he thinks. When can he collect the puzzle pieces of this problem. The problems that came really back, made him depressed.
"Bang, let's just go home!?" The whispering dew in Tara's earlobe. She was struggling in the arms of her husband, now they are still walking away from Ardhi's place.
"Not eating, the event is also still long. I want a manortor later." Tara answered, gently stroking the hand of Dew that grabbed her burly hand.
"Emang Abang here as what? koq wants a manortor. Everything has its rules, not carelessly want a manortor. There's an order." Clear Dew, whispering softly in the husband's ear.
"Remain here as Boru's son." Tara replied chuckling. In a traditional Batak event, usually the most tired of working boru children, to succeed an event.
Hehehe.. Tara laughed out loud, Dew scowled. "When yuk?!" again the Dew forced Tara, she was already uncomfortable in that place.
Tara took a deep breath, she actually still wanted to linger on the show. This moment rarely happens. The traditional Batak Angkola reception that they came to at this time, was gathering Batak people. Tara is very happy to establish friendship.
"All right!" although a little upset, Tara still asked Dew to embrace his arm. Of course the Dew is happy to spoil it to Tara. They finally went home, without tasting a single type of dish.
"Hasian, you want to eat meatballs there." Dew pointed to a simple meatball stall not far from their home. Both of Tara's eyeballs, following the direction of her hand motion Dewun.
"Well baby, Mr. Rudi we stopped at the meatball shop Ujang!" tell Tara to the driver.
"Yes sir." The car pulled over in front of the meatball stall that Tara mentioned. Rawut face Dew directly sparkling. He had wanted to eat out for a long time.
"Aren't you anymore?" The dew immediately nodded quickly. Dew is the type of woman who, if a lot of thought, her escape is direct nutrition.
Tara smiled sweetly that handsome face radiated happiness. He will be very happy, if he can make Dewun happy.
"Darling, is that Melati?" Tara immediately followed the beautiful eye movements of the wife.yes now she can see the existence of Melati in that place, with a man who is none other than Inspiration.
"Dear, young people are having a Thursday night. You used to be like that too Ardhi. Aye right?" Dew immediately stared at the middleman Tara, who glanced at him with an unreadable facial expression. Between jealousy and jealousy.
The dew glared at his eyes. Biting his lower lip in annoyance. Her husband was always fishing for her. Looks like Tara's going to make a fuss.
"Eat he's got a girlfriend, let's have a sweet and romantic story." Dew Ketus said, choosing to sit a little far from the place of Melati and Ilham.
"Anged or scoffed?" Tara sits her butt on the bench to her right. Directly grab the Dew fingers lying on the table. Smear the Dew fingers by throwing a sweet smile, which makes the Dew blush in shame. But, that woman is prestige. So he displayed a sour facial expression.
"If you frown, it gets more beautiful. My brother is in love." Tara blinked her eyes. Teasing the Dew is so much fun. Especially if you are sulking again.
"Excuse me. excuse me.... " The familiar voice of the woman, made Dewun and Tara turn to the origin of the strong and impatient voice. It turned out that Melati was running towards the back, looking for the bathroom with her mouth stuffed with both hands.
The bustling atmosphere of the stall makes it difficult for Melati to walk to the bathroom.
TB