I'm sorry, Loving Your Concubine

Me, Medina and this feeling

The car he just carried made Dins feel comfortable and also look different, but he again thought.This car will be parked where, because the hallway can not be passed by four-wheeled vehicles.

With a heavy heart Dins asked his friend to help ride a parking lot while beside his house in front of the hallway.

" thank you bro, sorry to bother.I really don't know where to park my boss' car" Dins thanked his friend for willing his garage to be used.

" ahhh ordinary aja Dins, just calm down.my father's car is rented for several weeks by people, this garage is still empty.you are free to put your car here "

Dins then bailed to go home to the hallway...

" my beat motorbike has finally been parked well beside the house "Dins feels nostalgic with his butut motorbike back in the corner of his eye.

Dins entered the house greeted by his mother with a smile...

" just came home Dins...how's dinner ?? smoothly right? " her mother started a conversation.

" Thank God Ma'am, Dins was given a car to work from tomorrow "

His mother smiled happily...." MashAllah, your boss is so good, son, congratulations yes ".

Dins smiled to see his mother happy, recalling the times when he came home from work soaked with rain on the road.

But in between the happiness of his mother, Dins heart felt pain because of the fact that the woman he loved was the wife of his boss.

" istrahat ya kiddo.tomorrow you have to wake up in the morning right "

" yes Ma'am...Dins istrahat first "

His mother went into the room to sleep and Dins was still sitting pensively looking at the newly placed car keys on the table.

" Bismillah for all, may I be able to control my feelings for her "guman dins in heart.

The sky was so bright it was morning, his mother was busy in the kitchen to prepare breakfast...

I heard Dins talking on the phone with Ary.

" Good mas Ary.before picking up Medina's mother I stopped by to buy flowers Reno boss orders "Dins hang up the phone and immediately to the dinner table.

After breakfast, Dins then allowed his mother to leave for work.

" Be careful on the road, son, do not forget to pray "mom's message.

Jakarta city congestion is not new for Dins and orang2 who work in the morning.but because the car is comfortable, Dins can relax even though the road is jammed.

The phone rings....

Medina called via WhatsApp

" you where Dins.could be a little bit " said Medina.

" yes ma'am.sorry late, still stuck "Dins replied to the conversation.

ma'am said it sounded strange in Medina's ear, she was silent on the phone..

" if there is no who2 you don't call me mother...Medina is "

Dins said "I am at work and my status here is subordinate, so please better understand, mother Medina " replied Dins again.

" it's up to you, lazy to fight with you.if you have not been stuck pick up cepetan" said Medina while hanging up the phone.

Dins was already in a luxurious and minimalist apartment, he then pressed the bell that was next to the door.

Medina peeked out from the screen behind the door.seen Dins in front of the door, Medina stared at the screen for a moment.

" wait a minute, I'll come out a little bit more "

Dins was surprised that there was a voice heard behind the door...

" unbelievably this door can speak "in Dins' heart a little amazed by that luxurious and sophisticated apartment.

Medina came out with a fragrant but soft perfume, simple jeans paired with a white Balmain shirt and equipped with a brown leather jacket added to the aura of her beauty increased that morning.

Dins looked at Medina without blinking...

" cnl.." Medina flicked her finger at Dins

" can you walk?? "

Dins was a little surprised.." Okay, sorry.please " said Dins.

Medina walked in front of Dins, but Medina's steps slowed down.

Dins paused for a moment and looked at Medina

" Please first Ma'am.I will always be behind in accordance with my duties "

Medina let out a long breath

" Dins.come on, don't be like this.we're friends "

" During my working hours 8.00 s/d 20.00 do not ever say that.I just want to work professionally "Dins retreated back behind Medina.

Medina looked at Dins in annoyance and quickened her pace.

Dins opened the rear car door and allowed Medina to enter, then she returned to the front according to her position.

In the car they were silent only the sound of jazz music.

Medina's phone rang....

" Yes mas Reno..has been, I'm on the same road again Dins .. I can not stop at the mas office.I have an important investor guest in my perfume shop, sorry mas... next time I stop by your office "Medina hangs up and refocuses on opening her laptop.

Dins drives the car while occasionally glancing across the glass to see Medina...

" I stopped by breakfast first huh...can't I ?? " Medina opened the chat.

" okay ma'am.want breakfast where ? " said Dins

" hummm...good where yes, oh yes....at our subscription cafe only, how?? "

Dins smiled.." okay..."

Medina looked at Dins eyes on the windshield, they stared at each other and smiled thinly making the atmosphere slightly change to be more relaxed and comfortable.

" why do I feel so comfortable when I'm with you "Medina said inwardly.

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