
The landlady showed a hostile appearance when Erik came to ask for back the boarding payment money they had paid for the next three months. The stocky-bodied lady with the pink negligee of the flowers handed Erik money in the hand with a little rough.
"Thank you, Mom!" said Erik.
"That's what I love only one million and nine hundred. Two hundred to pay the cancellation penalty and pay your fee last night," explained the landlady when he saw Erik's eyebrows linked when counting the money in his hand.
"It's okay, Mom. Sorry, yeah!" said Erik. Thats okay. Cut to 200 thousand only that includes a little. Perhaps, the landlady also put his pity on their family. Already his mother pale because of illness, his sister who was always moody, plus her who was also no less gloomy. Anyone who sees will feel sorry.
"Other times, if you are not sure, do not immediately make a hasty decision. Kan, I also lost. Yesterday, someone came in too. Pay 6 months, even. But, out of pity for you, I love you. But if you know this, where do I want. There are even losses to help you."
"Eh, mother's mouth is guarded, yes! Who asks for mercy?" Suddenly Retno snatched unacceptable.
"Well, how come that's nyolot? It's good I helped you there," the landlady widened her eyes.
"Udah, Ma!" Erik slightly raised his voice so that the mother immediately silenced. The word that had almost come out, was swallowed back in the throat.
"I'm sorry, Mama, Mom!" erik said with an unpleasant face.
The landlady snorted sebal. "Yes, go there! Take your mama all the way from my place."
Retno's eyes glared. However, his voice was blurred out because again Erik gave the code through his sharp eyes.
******
Varissa squirmed as the sunlight dazzled her eyes. Slowly, the woman opened her eyes. Groped the mattress next to him that was still empty like last night.
"Dikta don't go home, huh?" he murmured still with eyes trying to adjust to the sunlight.
"Good Morning, my beautiful wife!" The door opened and displayed the handsome figure of the husband who was more charming only with knee-length cargo pants and white T-shirts.
The man jumped on the bed and laid his head on Varissa's stomach.
"You didn't come home last night, did you?" ask Varissa still with a typical hoarse voice of waking up. Her hair stroked the long hair of Dikta who was freely strung.
"Go home, all right." The man replied while playing Varissa's fingers. Every now and then, he kissed the wife's palm which he thought was very pleasant to touch.
"Certainly, where did you sleep? Don't sleep near me, do you?"
Dikta smile. His head moved to the wife's arm.
"If it's not near you, where else would I sleep, huh?" tanyanya while peeping Varissa cheeks at a glance. "I came home at 9 p.m. Just because you went to bed first, where can I wake up."
"But I will not welcome you" Varissa said with pouting lips. She leaned to the side so she could see her husband's handsome face.
"I don't need to welcome you, baby! If it is tired, yes sleep.No need to think to nyenengin me. With you rest enough, not much burden of mind, it has made me happy. Do you remember what the doctor said? If you want to have a baby, the condition of the body and mental must be maintained."
"If one day I'm not pregnant, how?" A sorrowful roar flashed across Varissa's face.
"We can do something else. Baby tubes, for example?" answer Dikta lightly. There was no worry on the man's face. "You heard it yourself, didn't you, what did the doctor say? You're healthy. Only, maybe when you are with Erik has not been given the same trust above."
Varissa's face immediately smiled brightly. Dikta always gave him a positive spirit.
"Since when have you been so gini?" ask Varissa while stroking her husband's face.
"I'm chatty only if I'm with you again" the man replied smiling.
After the bath, Varissa immediately went downstairs for breakfast. He doesn't need to go to the office anymore. His position has been entrusted to Mr. Beni according to Dikta's advice. The man just does not want his wife tired or stressed due to work. After all, without working, money will still approach them without the need to be pursued with difficulty.
"Mak Va has a shower?" greet Lastri with a big smile. He was busy arranging breakfast at the dinner table without being helped by two of his seniors.
"Well, Bi Nunik and Bi Darma where, Las? How are you alone?" ask Varissa astonished.
"They went to the market again. Buy chicken and meat. The stock in the refrigerator is the same in the freezer. All right, said Bi Darma want to look at the gold for his son's birthday gift in the village."
"Send by Pak Diki using Mas Dikta's car, Ma'am!" lastri replied while mentioning the name of one of the security.
"What do you mean, that red sports car?" ask Varissa. As he remembered, Dikta only brought one car here. It was a sports car that only fit two people. This was used by three people. Where's load? Plus, the body size of Bi Darma and Bi Nunik is quite jumbo.
"No, Ma'am!" lastri Sela. "Oh yes, Ma'am was asleep last night when Mas Dikta came home, huh? Don't know that Mas Dikta brought a new Alphard."
"Alphard?" Varissa's eyebrows shot up in wonder. He said he only had one car. This is it, is there more?
"Yes, Mother. The same shopping money to buy gifts of his son Bi Darma also from Mas Dikta loh. Mas Dikta said, from now on, we if there is any need to just tell him. Don't be the same Va anymore."
"Emang yes?" Varissa smile. There was a sense of pride when Lastri told her about her husband's kindness and responsibility.
"Yes. Lastri seneng deh. Mas Dikta just how many days of marriage with Mbak Va aja, the responsibility is like that. Very different from Mr. Erik first. Boro-boro, the problem of spending money, gasoline was told to ask Mbak Va. Kan, bummer!"
"Kok I used to be able to fall in love with Mas Erik huh, Las?"
Lastri sniffed his shoulders. " Then," he answered, only to be met with laughter by Varissa.
Not long after, Dikta was seen approaching the two. Lastri immediately gave the code to her female employer through a blink of an eye.
"Tuh, his prince Mbak Va has come. Lastri went back again, yes. Ogah lives here. Later it will become a mosquito repellent," said Lastri while chuckling.
"Why not have breakfast?" ask Dikta as soon as he gets to the dining table. One chair next to his wife he pulled and then sat down with his wife docked.
"Wait for you" replied Varissa spoiled.
"You're on a bribe ?" Dikta offered himself directly to Varissa.
The pleasure of Varissa multiplied many times. A smile seemed reluctant to disappear from his face. In addition, Dikta looks very sincere to take him breakfast. Asking these-that's about whatever Varissa wants on her plate.
"Why smile?" tanya Dikta interrupted herself who was feeding Varissa.
"Nothing," shook Varissa as she continued to look at her husband's face.
"I know I'm handsome, honey. Don't look at it all the way."
Varissa laughed at Dikta's words. It sounds narcissistic but unfortunately it is also a fact.
THE CUP!
Suddenly Varissa took the initiative to kiss her husband's lips. Dikta instantly sculpt. His eyes did not even blink at all. After a few seconds, his lips smiled.
"That's the code, huh?" tanyanya jahil's.
"What code?" varissa was a little confused. However, his brain responded quickly. Then, he hit the arm of the husband who had started to grin flirt.
"I-I mean I didn't go that way!" Varissa started to panic on her own.
"All right!" Dikta flicked his hand into the air. "If you want, just say. Your husband's a fit man, honey. How many rounds a day, I can."
Varissa's face turned red. Oi! It's still morning. Where could he possibly code this early.
"Do you want me to walk or walk alone?" Now Dikta was chin-backed while staring at Varissa.
Varissa widened her eyes. This serious? Thought in the heart. He started to panic on his own. Trying to be free from the situation that invites bad habits of his heart was pulverized again. Ticking like a war horse.
Seeing the inertia of Varissa, Dikta began to draw his own conclusions. Slightly he stood. Then before long, he held the wife until the woman screamed in shock.
"Don't yell, Va! Later be found out with others if we again want to make junior Dikta for them," whispered Dikta who suddenly silenced Varissa's mouth. Moreover, can Varissa see Lastri is peeking from a distance while holding a laugh. Varissa was very embarrassed. All he did was hide his face in the chest of the husband's field.