I know you're cheating

Caught

Dikta's crisp laughter was heard breaking the silence in the darkness of the night. The bright moon surrounded by stars up there is a pleasant sight to be seen as a lara aviator. The dense smoke floated in the air as the man exhaled after smoking a cigarette deeply.

Varissa. His mood plunged freely to hear the laughter of Dikta who still constantly mocks him because of the sprain of meatballs at dinner last night.

After smoking, Dikta moved to sit in the poolside gazebo with Varissa. The white stool, which was about two meters from the gazebo, was left behind. It was time to calm Varissa's frustration after she had satisfied herself with her regular habits after eating it.

"Why not smoke here, anyway? Far too far to go." Although annoyed at being ridiculed continuously, but Varissa still started the conversation first.

"The smoke is a danger to you, Va!" answer Dikta gently.

"Make you also a danger, but it is still done" said the woman sitting next to him.

Dikta nodded in favor of Varissa's words. "But, for passive smokers, it's much more dangerous."

Varissa pursed her lips. The woman sniffed her shoulders hearing Dikta's words. Whatever!

"Company, how?" tanya Dikta switched the conversation.

"It's still less stable. But, at least our finances have improved a little."

"The factory that Erik sold in Majalengka, what's the status?"

"It has been taken back to the company because it was proven that the sale and purchase process was done illegally. But, yeah that's it. Still can't operate before the case is completely finished."

"And..," Doubt nested Dikta's heart to continue. "You still don't want to imprison Erik?"

Varissa. His gaze was fixed on the bias of the light that hit the pool water. Smiling slightly, he explained plainly to Dikta the reason for not imprisoning Erik.

"Well anyway, I am also indebted to Mas Erik. When Papa died, he was always by my side. He even managed to prevent my reckless act of suicide from frustrating Papa's abandonment." Varissa stared at the sharp bead that charged over the explanation towards her with a thin smile. "If it wasn't for him, maybe I'd caught up with Papa that time in such a despicable manner. He convinced me that it wasn't just Papa that I had in this world. Although, in the end I knew that it was all fake at the end, I did not regret it at all. Quite the contrary. Thanks to her betrayal, I've been reunited with you."

"Did the taste for Erik really fade in your heart, Va?" tanya Dikta sangu. His throat ached as he asked Varissa that.

"I can guarantee 100 percent that only Pradikta Anantavirya is now the owner of my heart" Varissa said, holding her chest with smiling lips.

That answer relaxes Dikta's heart space. In an instant, that handsome smile again adorned his flat face. He then tightly grasped Varissa's fingers. Peeling it repeatedly while gently stroking the back of the woman's hand.

"Actually, we're dating, right?" The woman asked expectantly anxiously.

Dikta shook his head which sowed disillusionedly on Varissa's face.

"We're not dating. You are my future wife" replied Dikta sumringah.

Varissa's forehead wrinkled in wonder. Wife-to-be? Is that true?

"When do you sleep, Ta? Make that claim!" sulk Varissa with a discordant laugh. Hurriedly he pulled his hand from Dikta's grasp with a face that was unable to hide the panic.

"This, I'm in bed" replied Dikta casually.

Varissa laughed again. What kind of application is this?

"Where, the bedfellow used his name first. You want to marry me? That, Ta!" varissa with patience.

Dikta clenched his lips together while leaning his back on the edge of the gazebo. The style is relaxing without any tension at all. It makes Varissa astonished, this person, serious or not?

"What does it do if the answer is clear?" Dikta raised both eyebrows.

"Obviously where?" protest the woman.

Varissa's face suddenly warmed up. The night wind that originally made the feathers slightly bristled now began to be not felt. The air suddenly changed. The cold night turned hot which invited Varissa's sweat to begin seeping from her pores.

"Don't be psyched." He tried to keep himself calm even though it didn't seem enough to deceive the eyesight of the emergency telephone pole.

Dikta is singing lips. His hands were folded in front of his chest with his back straight. His face seemed to be seriously thinking about something.

"Even if you refuse, I will still serve you. After all, the ring that has been installed where it can be behind," said Dikta.

"When you..," Varissa said suddenly when she accidentally found a ring with a blue gem was already curled sweetly on her ring finger. The woman covered her mouth which opened in amazement with her hands, as her eyes continued to widen staring at the beautiful ring.

"Ta, when are you." He was unable to speak anymore. The beautiful ring had completely blown his focus.

"So, just as I hold your hand," replied Dikta who understood what Varissa wanted to ask.

"I know, can't you know?" ask Varissa who is growing in amazement.

"I'm a magician!" dikta said proud of himself.

Not long after, Dikta inched to close his body with the body of the woman. In the stalk of the two cheeks Varissa with a gaze that locks each other. Immediately, Varissa was suddenly dumb. His voice suddenly disappeared as Dikta's face grew closer and closer to his face.

"I love you, Va! Long ago, now and forever" whispered Dikta softly with a faint look.

His rapid roar of breath swept through Varissa's face. The woman was teary-eyed at the confessions of love from the man she never thought would be the most important part of her life. Now Varissa can close her eyes. Letting something happen when the time comes.

Dikta's thumb gently swept the slightly open moist lips of Varissa's. He closed his eyes. The closer his lips to taste the taste that has long since he long. And now, that opportunity is coming. The 4 months that had passed became the last wall they had passed together.

"It turns out, it's nice to relax here!" exclaimed Doctor Imran who appeared suddenly without warning.

Dikta and Varissa suddenly shifted their bodies away from each other. Both of them are equally turned back to each other with positions both at the right and left side of the gazebo.

"good stuff. Beautiful," murmured Dikta while holding the bonsai leaves that were beside the gazebo pole.

"Understanding! It's great!" Varissa also muttered stupid-sounding nonsense while slowly hitting the gazebo pole that she hugged.

Doctor Imran laughed out loud before taking a seat in their midst. He patted Dikta and Varissa's shoulders together while staring at the two in turn.

"Don't like to be alone if it's not legal. Later, if the kebablasan, Om is also a bother."

Varissa and Dikta looked at each other before returning to throw their eyes in the other direction. Anywhere, just don't look at each other. Ck, embarrassing once, use the show get caught all.

"We're not doing anything, Om!" sangkal Varissa was nervous.

"Bweehh!" Doctor Imran laughed disdainfully. "Not lie! You think you can lie to these experienced parents?" tanyanya while raising eyebrows.

"Gini-gini, Om was also once young. Dating has even gone through a phase of testing faith like you are today."

THE BLUSH!!

The more reddened Varissa's cheeks.

"Look, tuh!" Doctor Imran pointed at Dikta's earlobe. "Dikta's cup to red, that's it! What are you, Va? At the goddamn, huh?"

And, the more boisterous the middle-aged man's voice filled the silence of the night.