
Yara gave a golden yellow skirt suit to Yila. This time her skirt was long according to Yila's heart. Her top was long sleeved high-hip with a strap on the right side of the waist. Fits with Yila's slim body. His body which is only 158 centimeters tall appears level and high. What a choice Yara never fails in Yila's body.
"This cold Mas Yara turned out to be so attentive and this detailed. The matter of clothes only he knows, as if he understands fashion. And I admit Mas Yara is very attentive," Yila's inner voice with her lips smiling.
Yara who saw Yila smiling did not feel surprised, because Yara could already guess that Yila was smiling happily with what she chose. Yara was so confident.
"How, do you like this shirt I picked?" ask Yara to know. Yila who suddenly lowered her head when she felt caught herself mirrored, was very embarrassed and her face was flushed red.
"Geez, why is your face flushed like a cherry? Are you still ashamed to see your husband?" yara asked as she approached Yila. Instantly, Yila's heart was pounding like running.
Yara grabs Yila's arm and squeezes it and weaves it with her fingers. Yara feels Yila is as tense as she is just dating a man. Yara smiled proudly, Yila is truly a woman born in modern times. But his attitude and behavior like the women of the past are very simple. This is a plus that Yila has.
"Although you are shy, but you are not shy to be invited to the road. You really do guard my honor. And this afternoon I feel proud to be accompanied by you to my friend's child's birthday party" Yara said in her heart.
"Come on," Yara asked as she grabbed Yila's hand. They walked to the car. The car came out of her yard, and is now speeding towards the residence of Yara's co-worker whose son is celebrating her age. Although Yara has no children, but always invited and awaited by her colleagues if one of them there is an event like this.
Throughout the journey Yila did not speak at all. His gaze was sometimes straight ahead, but more gazed out the window, avoiding Yara who deliberately turned her head towards Yila who was silent.
"Yila," she called out to make Yila turn her head, at that moment Yara was looking straight at Yila so that when Yila turned her eyes immediately looked at Yara's sharp eyes. Instantly Yila lowered her head, avoiding Yara's sharp gaze.
"Why are your views always allowed out the window? Don't you want to enjoy this journey in a relaxed manner? What's so interesting about that window?" cecar Yara makes Yila more embarrassed and wrong.
"Nothing, Mom. I'm just happy to look out the window" he said.
"So, this one beside you is not enough to make your heart happy so you'd rather look out?" Yara's question suddenly left Yila speechless. Yara seemed to deliberately make Yila keder, unable to answer.
"No, it's not so. I ...."
"Ah, my goodness, you are really very stiff with this husband of yours. Try from now on you give up the habit of calling me in front of your own husband, it seems stiff and very formal. You are already my wife, so get used to calling yourself by name or me. It felt more natural as it sounded," Yara pinta as her hand focused on the steering wheel.
"Yes, Mum." Yara turned her head for a moment towards Yila who still could not let go of her habit. It did not feel like Yara's car had arrived at the destination. Right in front of a big house. Yara parked her car on the side of the road just like everyone else who had parked there.
"Let's get off" he asked as he opened the car door for Yila. Yila was flattered, her mind was unceasingly shocked and grateful.
"Defa, Rini, have you arrived first? Gosh, are you guys ready?" yara asked two of her co-workers as well. They get into a conversation and then Yara introduces Yila to her friends. So and so, Yara and her co-workers greeted each other with jokes became a familiar sight for Yara.
And when the peak of the event is about to begin, the cutting of the child cake from his co-worker Yara, suddenly someone almost hit Yara. Luckily Yara immediately shifted her body so that the person's body was a little shrewd.
"Mas Yara," his call very gently raised Yila's suspicion. Yila gasped when she realized that the woman who was currently almost hit her husband was the woman in the mall in Bogor. Yara is no less surprised when it is clear that the woman who almost hit her is Nita the ex-wife. Yara to wonder, why she has been accidentally met with Nita lately.
"Mas Yara, invitation too?" nita asked Yara without caring about Yila beside her.
"If so why? Please enjoy this party without having to disturb our existence," Yara said as she grabbed Yila's hand and stepped forward where the cutting of her co-worker's children's cake began immediately.
Nita is offended by Yara's attitude that does not care about her, then she catches up with Yara and is now close to Yara. Yara realizes that Nita is around, all she can do is not let go of Yila's hand from her grasp.
The series of events after the series of events has been presented, invited guests are welcome to enjoy the dishes. Yara and Yila have not been willing to queue for food, Yara is still in a chat with the owner of the show.
"Well, bro, congratulations, now you can bring your partner to every event after ten years with the title of the most enduring widower" Rival teased with a laugh.
"Squeezed celebrated, Bro. You guys look good too. Hope this is your last mate. By the way your ex has been following you ever since, I suspect he'll be troublemaking. Do not let your guard down, you two stay and do not get separated. Looks like Nita's trying to figure out a way to keep you apart in the crowd of this event.
"Now, enjoy our meal. Do not forget what I said earlier, you do not get separated, because Nita is eyeing your situation," Rival's memory is very good to remind Yara.
"Ok, Bro thank you so much for your attention. Thank you also for the party," said Yara, who is owned by Rival. Then Yara and Yila and the other guests began to queue to take the food served buffet. Yara and Yila had each taken their food, now they just took a glass of the drink that had been prepared and had been poured with the same portion in a cup.
An unusual drink is served after a meal, which is obviously very tempting, a glass of ice mixed with a legged cup. All guests after taking food, get a cup of mixed ice as a dessert drink.
As Yara took out one of her cups, there was someone who was laughing cunningly at her while muttering, "*just right, we wait for her reaction*."
What will happen to Yara next? Look forward to the story in the next episode.