
Drew smiled at Dirga who was looking at him in wonder. As soon as he entered the room, the man immediately sat down without being told, looking at him meaningfully while smiling which made Dirga's annoyance ignited.
"Aren't you sane?" Dirga was getting upset. He folded his hands at the table and looked at the man before him with a perusing gaze.
"I met Miss Kana, earlier."
Dirga became interested in Drew's words just now. "Then? He's asking you to talk? Ask something?" Dirga attacked Drew with many questions.
Drew laughed as he moved his hands in the air. "Calm down a bit, young master. He asked how Ms. Dhatu looked."
"Then, you told him?"
Drew shook his head quickly. "I'm not that stupid, sir. From the beginning, I warned you that she is not a good woman, but love seems to close your eyes, sir. I didn't tell you anything about Ms. Dhatu and left her immediately."
Dirga heaved a sigh of relief. He did not want Kana to make a determination on his dhatu. He knew what that woman could do. Once Kana complained to Dirga, someone talked about his article, which they said was not interesting, Cana could not accept criticism, until he hit the woman who said it. Dirga had advised, if the criticism was necessary in establishing himself, but the woman even more angry and walked away. Therefore, Dirga did not want to let Kana know about Dhatu. He wanted to keep his wife from Kana's angry attitude.
"Good, Drew. You are reliable."
Drew smiled proudly listening to the praise that very rarely came out of Dirga's mouth. For years Drew worked with Dirga and took care of the man's personal life, until he knew very well, if the man did not like to praise people. He could count how many times the man praised him.
"So .. Why did you ask me to come here so quickly? Is there something I should do soon?"
"My phone."
"Huh?" Drew frowned, looking at Dirga questioningly.
"Why did you bring the car we used yesterday to buy the doll at the mall yesterday? My doll was left in that car. Because of you, I failed to surprise Dhatu."
Drew just understood the direction of his boss's conversation. He patted the forehead. "Sir Dirga who asked me to go to Bogor immediately. I think, you want to use the car that you used to use together with Bu Dhatu. Well, I think there's something weird in the back seat of the car."
Dirga clucked. "How could you not be aware of such a big doll? Move to my car right now!" dirga said, "the car keys are on the security guard as usual," he continued.
Drew nodded in understanding, he was about to leave, but stopped his steps and turned his body. "I forgot to tell Mr. Dirga. Miss Kana has sold the apartment you gave her."
Dirga nodded in understanding and thanked him. He just understood, why suddenly Kana was back. The woman had run out of money, requiring her to return to her running wallet. Until now, Dirga did not really understand the work of Kana. For all he knows, the woman is a freelance writer, they often meet at many social events. His broad outlook and good heart also made Dirga began to be interested, but who would have thought, the woman only used it.
Kana's arrival today, seemed to make her feel like she met Kana at a social event first. Ignorant and weak, so that Dirga did not understand what side Cana really was.
"You're not thinking of going back to her, are you?" Drew stared at the researching.
Dirga laughing. "I'm not that stupid."
Drew breathed a sigh of relief and immediately bid farewell from before the man. After Drew left, Dirga's mind was again haunted by the figure of Kana. Kana who is beautiful and also has a sweet smile, Kana who looks weak and also innocent, Kana who was once present in her life. If it is true what Kana said earlier, it means that she is guilty of asking the woman to wait. He hurt the woman and for some reason now Dirga began to grope.
***
Dirga asks Dhatu to meet him in the back parking lot, a special place where the man's car is parked. Dhatu deliberately waited for the short hand of the clock to point to the number six and immediately went to the place they agreed to. The office that was starting to quiet made him relieved. He chose to wait at the front of the office so that no one would suspect. In his shadow of having a rich and handsome husband is a fun thing, but now he knows, if it is not that easy to be with someone whose social status is far above it. Although the family of both is not a problem, but others will surely sneer and say if he only wants Dirga's property.
Dhatu stops his steps as soon as he sees a pink teddy bear hiding Dirga's body. His smile expanded as the man gushed his head from behind the doll. Dhatu immediately ran, making Dirga happy not to play. The man immediately leaned the doll into his car, closed his eyes, and spread his arms wide, preparing to receive the Dhatu in his arms.
Dirga opened her eyes so as not to feel Dhatu in her arms. He pursed his lips when he saw Dhatu preferred to hug the doll than him. He sighed softly. It was wrong to choose a gift.
"This is for me?" tanya Dhatu girang's.
Seeing Dhatu's happy smile made his sense of regret evaporate into the air. Dirga smiled and nodded. "Before you have the doll, there must be an agreement between us."
Dhatu scrunched his forehead. "Why do you want a gift why is it this complicated?"
Dirga pulled the doll from Dhatu's embrace and flicked his shoulders indifferently. "You have to wait."
Dhatu raised his lips while taking the doll back from Dirga's hands. "You are indeed nyebelin. Call it the deal."
Dirga smiled widely, revealing the arrangement of his white teeth. "One, I'm the main one, not a puppet. Second, he can't be in our bed because I'm the only one you can hug while sleeping. Third, you have to hug me first just hugging the doll. No more love for dolls."
Dhatu gawked in disbelief, a second later his laughter broke. Oh my God .. he did not think Dirga could be so jealous, even in a doll. Dhatu's laughter made Dirga show his sour face. Dhatu leaned the doll into the car and immediately hugged her husband's body tightly. Dirga's smile expanded and he returned the woman's embrace was no less tight.
"It's my cuddle, so don't be jealous of the doll anymore, Mom." Dhatu smiled in the man's arms.
Dirga let go of their embrace and looked at Dhatu annoyed. "How can you not be jealous if you look more at dolls than me. I'd rather hug the doll first than me. I want you just for me one," said Dirga while bringing Dhatu back into his arms.
Dhatu smiled, the man's heartbeat was like a seductive symphony. He is happy not to play and hopes their happiness can last forever. There was the boyish Dirga with him, the adorable jealous, and also the happy laughter they shared. He wanted that man to be by his side forever.