I Shoot Your Love 2x

My Sweet Ojol's

(Special Edition. Pannja.).

Happy reading my readers...

May the fatigue wait for him to be treated.. 😘****

The wall clock has shown at 7.15 WIB. Erina was getting ready to go to the office. As usual every morning when going to the office, the application ojol faithfully accompany Erina and help drive herself to the office. One driver's name is already in the app.

A slice of bread and a glass of warm sweet tea had filled his stomach. Erina peeked out from behind the window curtain, looking from inside whether the driver had arrived or not. His smile was flimsy when his eyes saw a special green jacket that was ready with his motorbike parked in front of the fence of his house. Immediately, Erina picked up the bag and walked out of the house.

With a slight rush, Erina immediately greeted the complete san driver covering his face with a black mask and immediately received a helmet from him.

"With Mr. Herman yes." said Erina to make sure.

"Yes, this is with mba Erina ya.." drivers with a slightly strange medhok sound that sounded big and heavy also ensured the prospective passengers were.

"Yes sir. We go to PT xxxxx ya.." ojol driver just nods and turns on the motor. Erina sat in the passenger seat without holding on to the driver.

Throughout the journey, no conversation took place between the two. But Erina felt a little strange with the perfume of the driver's brother ojol. The scent of perfume that was very familiar with his nose. A perfume that not everyone wears. Maybe even though there are others who use perfume with the same brand, it will still smell different if it is mixed with the skin and sweat of the wearer. But this scent...

"The driver of the perfume looks like Dimas' perfume." Erina asked.

###FLASHBACK###

Bodyguard Dimas has prepared a matic motor complete with two helmets and a distinctive jacket ojol. Dimas himself was already on his way to Erina's house.at exactly seven in the morning, Dimas' car was parked near Erina's house. When a motorcycle approaches Erina's house, Dimas' bodyguards play his part.

It was with great pleasure that the driver left Erina's house after he had earned a large sum of money for the price of a trip. Driver ojol keeps his app order activated to Erina's office. And it was Dimas who now replaced the driver.

Dimas calmly waited for his soulmate to come out to meet him. And Dimas' car was immediately secured by the bodyguard leaving Erina's house. Now only Dimas will carry out the next main mission.

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In the middle of the journey, Dimas tried his hardest to hold back his laughter because he was amused by his attitude that had deliberately judged his women.

Motor Dimas drove calmly down the road that began to be crowded with vehicles. At first, Erina was silent and enjoyed the trip. Long ago Erina began to mengeh the difference in the route they took.

"Sir..Sir... Excuse me. It seems like you are on the wrong track. This isn't the way to my office." Erina started to panic with her ojol driver.

"I took the fast track mba... Let's not get stuck"

"Yes but still, you're on the wrong track." Erina started to panic with the awkwardness that was happening with her.

"Relax mba, later certainly nyampe kok" Dimas can really change his voice logic to the voice of the Javanese voice that managed not to be recognized by Erina.

Dimas increase the speed of the motor. Erina was already beginning to suspect herself. He was afraid that Erina would make a determination that could make all her plans fail.

Dddrr... Ddrrr...

Dimas felt a tremor in his pocket. Voice phone call. Dimas smiled slightly, feeling certain that the call must have come from Erina's phone that seemed to be contacting her for help. At once the face of Dimas sumringah and full of spirit because his woman always remembered him.

"Sir... Sir... Please stop for a while" Erina's voice suddenly startled Dimas's concentration in focus.

"What's the mba?" he said without stopping the motor.

"I'm down here sir. Please stop here" cried Erina.

"Sorry mba, you can't stop here" Dimas added back to the speed of his motorbike to make Erina reflex holding her waist. Erina started to look panicked and scared. Dimas motor drove quite fast and has now entered his home complex. Erina bit her lower lip strong. The shadow of the kidnapping act flashed strongly in his mind. In his heart he kept praying to God that someone would help save him. Many times Erina tried to contact Dimas' phone but there was never an answer.

"Dimas.... Pickupphoneaa.... I'm takuuuttt" her inner voice shouted.

Dimas honked the motor horn without stopping the speed of the motor. The big gate opened immediately. Everything is set perfectly. Dimas put the motor in and parked it in the yard next to his house.

Erina rushed down from the bike and tried to run. Dimas' hand quickly grabbed Erina's hand and held her back from being anarchist. Erina's face looked very frightened. Dimas almost let go of his laughter because he could not bear to see his woman scared like that.

"Who are you!!!" Erina tried to dare herself to bully even though her fearful face could not be covered.

Instead of opening the helmet and mask, Dimas deliberately made Erina even more afraid.

"I'll scream as loud as it is if you macem macem the same me!!!" Dimas smiled behind his mask. Slowly remove the helmet and mask. Erina's eyes widened in disbelief at what she saw. A tall strapping man dressed in a jolt jacket smiled sweetly at him.

"Dimaaass???" erina's fingers covered her already gaped mouth. There's a relief because the person who scared her wasn't the one who was dangerous to her.

Dimas opened his ojol jacket and just put it on the motorbike. Her sweet smile was on her lips. Erina was still glued to her position.

"Dimas, you jahaaatt... If my heart is broken how?" Dimas was cowering with Erina's angry bluff.

"I'm sorry, my dear... Promise never repeat again" Dimas' hand shows the letter V as a sign of peace and a symbol of a promise.

With confidence Dimas immediately took Erina's hand to be invited inside. Dimas' hand was held back by Erina who demanded an explanation from him.

"Dimas, whose house is this? Why did you bring me here?" he said while paying attention to the magnificent and large building. Dimas smiled hearing Erina's innocent question.

"Later you'll know for yourself" Erina still refused to follow Dimas' steps that pulled her inside. His mind immediately realized the possibility of the house that will be entered is the house of Dimas.

"Dimas, is this your home??" erina's eyes stared intently at Dimas's face which was still just a mischievous smile to him.

"Dimas, answer first" not Dimas if it doesn't make Erina annoyed. The mischievous blink and movement grasped Erina's hand, holding her forcibly went inside.

Dimas house is very large and quite luxurious. Erina's heart instantly shrunk. Suddenly a sense of inferiority spread throughout his body. All this time somehow he could not imagine the facts about Dimas. He is only preoccupied with his love for Dimas, unaware of Dimas' true background.

Actually Erina knew that the Dimas family was a rich family and was. But all this time what was not in his mind was the thought of the real facts Dimas and his family. He never imagined that it turned out that his house Dimas was this big. When compared to him, there is nothing like what Dimas has.

Erina was reminded of a word that had been spoken by the Wulan first about who Dimas and who he was. The reality before his eyes now really made him wake up from the daydream that had been cool to make it.

The tight grip of Dimas' hand forced him to follow his footsteps into Dimas's door. A high sense of inferiority feels tight to the chest. The area and size of the house Dimas 8x the area of Erina's house which only measures 120 meters.

Dimas immediately took Erina to the dining table. And it just so happened that her parents were still enjoying breakfast the next morning. With a face that sumringah Dimas greeted his parents still while holding tightly Erina's hand.

"Morning Pa, Ma.." a wide smile rose on Dimas' lips as opposed to Erina who was pecking without a smile.

Both parents Dimas looked at each other a little surprised by the mischievous behavior of his son who had kidnapped his future son-in-law early in the morning.

"Erina?" greet mama Dimas with her smile.

"Let's sit down, come with us for breakfast" Dimas pulled Erina to sit down and enjoy breakfast together.

"You should try my world's most beautiful mama's fried rice. Ennnnaaaakk bangeeettt.." he praised as he glanced at his mother while smiling mischievously. Her mother just looked lazily towards Dimas while snorting a little.

"Come on Erina, don't be shy." said Mother Devita with a smile.

"I-iya aunty.." Erina's clumsy demeanor and smile were clearly drawn on her face.

That morning, Erina enjoyed her second breakfast at Dimas' house. His heart beats unbecoming. His breath felt tight to hold his tension.

"How are you doing, Erina? Working with Dimas?" said Mr. Nugra suddenly in the middle of eating.

"I-iya I feel at home, em pak Nugra" Mr. Nugra just smiled at Erina's awkward attitude.

"Dimas makes you depressed at work?" Erina turned her gaze towards Dimas and chuckled at him. His papa question made Dimas stop his eating activities and immediately gave a rebuttal answer for him.

"No. Dimas always supported me"

"Don't beat it up Pap"

"Yes, you know your nosy character. That's why papa nanya. Is that Erina?" erina's smile expanded on her face when she saw two grown men jokingly glinting at each other's tongue.

The atmosphere of breakfast went well. They finish their morning meal warmly punctuated by conversation and jokes. Papa Dimas moved from his seat to his room to prepare for the office. Devita's mother immediately forbade Erina who intended to help clean up the dirty dishes used for their breakfast.

"Let auntie shoot the same thing later. You go with auntie yuk" Erina nodded slowly following her future father-in-law to the family room.

Not long after, Mr. Nugra came out in a neat and farewell state to leave for the office. Erina so remembered that her main purpose today was to head to the office.

"Dim, I also have to go to the office. It's noon already. I must be late."

"Today I'm libelling you"

"What?"

"Yups, your job today is to accompany your future mother-in-law all day. Understand!" Erina rounded her eyes not understanding the true meaning of Dimas' words. One hour alone with his parents Dimas has managed to make him short of breath especially must be all day?

"Waaaaahh... You can have the idea Dimas. It just so happens that mama today wants to go to the same boutique monthly shopping. Erina come with ya..." Mother Devita immediately snatched when returning from delivering the husband. Dead lice he with the request of the future mother-in-law. Only a clumsy smile and a small nod could Erina finally do.

"Okay baby, you're good at home huh... Please be a good bodyguard for your mother-in-law. Your husband wants to go to work first.. Pray for me to get a lot of windfall today..." Erina looked lazily towards Dimas who had heard the grin and plus the mama who also chuckled with her attitude.

Without any shame, Dimas peeked at Erina's forehead and left by the way to the office. The treatment was like a husband who was saying goodbye to a wife who was going to work. Erina's face reddened in embarrassment seen by her future mother-in-law. However, mama Dimas just smiled happily looking at her.

The travelling Dimas Erina was still speechless in her sitting. Still awkward and clumsy. Devita's mother understood the feelings of her future daughter-in-law. Because he used to feel the same way. Awkward, panicky, clumsy and nervous when dealing with her in-laws.

"Erina, you don't need to be awkward and clumsy like this. Just relax. Consider this your home. Soon this house will also be your home" he said with a smile.Erina gulped at the words of his mother-in-law. It feels very happy that he was well received in the middle of the Dimas family. And again only a nod and a small smile could Erina do.

"The color is still morning, how about we go to the side of the house. Aunty has a collection of plants that are flowering. Wanna?"

"You aunt." Erina was very enthusiastic and immediately agreed to an interesting invitation from her future father-in-law. Devita's mother nodded and the two of them moved from her seat to the side of her yard.

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I don't think the time has shown at five in the afternoon. Erina intends to go home. But his intention was prevented by Mother Devita.

"Aunty afternoon, excuse me to go home first... Thank you for today. I am very happy to be able to spend all day with my aunt" he said as he took his bag ready to go home.

"You want to go home? By himself? Not... Not... Wait for Dimas to come home first. Let Dimas take you home"

"Ga nothing aunt. I can go home by myself. Dimas must be tired, too. I don't want Dimas's nicotine."

"You can't go home. Later if your aunt comes home alone, Dimas must be angry with aunt. While waiting for Dimas home, you try marble cake made by auntie ya.." Devita's mother calls Bi Atun to get her marble cake in the fridge. Not long after, bi Atun came with a tray containing a small plate and marble cake that looks very tempting sense of taste.

Devita's mother gave one slice cake to Erina. Erina's tongue feels like it's spoiled with sweet, soft and delicious taste from each piece.

"Hmmmmmm... This aunt is really good..." Devita's mother smiled satisfied with the praise of her future daughter-in-law. The scrumptious expression from Erina's face was truly sincere. One slice cake that he gave was immediately toilet in an instant.

Ting tong's....

The doorbell of Dimas' house clinks very loudly. Bi Atun hurried to open the door. A young lady who was quite familiar smiled kindly at him.

"Madam, there's Neng Wulan in front" Mother Devita was quite surprised by Bi Atun's words that mentioned a very familiar name in her ear.

"Wulans?" he said again to make sure.

"Yes, Neng Wulan who once lived here" Mother Devita looked at Erina who looked gloomy with the presence of a woman in her house.

"OKs. Thanks Bi" Devita's mother will just move from her seat and will head to the living room to welcome Wulan's presence, he was already surprised by the figure of a beautiful woman who had turned into a mature woman who had now stood in front of him while smiling while stretching out her hands to surprise.

"Tanteeee.." Wulan's big smile fell on her lips.

"Wulans?" half-running Wulan walked up to him and directly hugged the middle-aged woman's body tightly. Warm embrace between child and mother.

"Wulan kangen very much with aunt..."

"You how are you? How come you never told me?" Wulan was flabbergasted when her eyes saw a woman she seemed to know.

"Eloo... Erina right?" the look on his face did not like Wulan was clearly drawn there. A thousand questions instantly burst into his head.

"Wulan, do you know Erina?" Wulan was only speechless with the question of mama Dimas. His mouth was too lazy to admit the fact that made him have to remember the incident of not wearing school first.

"We were class mates when SMU was aunty" Erina replied with a smile. Devita's mother laughed in amusement because she forgot that Wulan and Erina went to the same school as her son.

"Oia yes aunt forgot. You are the same school as Dimas... Come on, baby, you sit down first. Who are you here with?" Devita's mother leads Wulan to sit with her.

"Himself aunt...By the way Erina is here? What's the need?" he said while glancing cynically towards Erina.

"Oos... It was Dimas who brought Erina to come here for aunty road nemenin. Oia Wulan, Erina is his future wife Dimas... How about yourself? Are you married?" mother Devita's questions and words sounded very painful in Wulan's ears. If he was not Dimas's parents, it would have been nice to abuse him for his boldness that had boldly mentioned Erina's name as his future wife Dimas.

Wulan was still fixated, stunned and shocked by the facts. His mouth is unable to speak. For a moment Wulan dissolved in her daydream. His mind was too busy resuscitating him to be able to accept reality. He pulled his lips forcefully to bring up a smile even though he looked insincere. Just as his mouth was about to say, Dimas the main figure that was expected appeared from behind them.

"Yeahhhh... Rame once here yes." he said as he approached Erina who was smilingly welcoming his presence.

"Hey baby, how was the road? Exclaim?" a small nod and a big smile in response to her question.

"So there's Erina, your mother's missing?" Dimas turned his gaze towards his mother who pretended to be pouting and made Dimas laugh amusedly by her. Staring at the face of the mother made him flabbergasted by the presence of a woman next to him who was very familiar with it.

"Wulans?" without any shame at all, Wulan ran to hug Dimas without caring about the feelings of the person who saw her.

"Sir Dimaaasss... I'm kangeeenn bangeeett's same brother" Wulan hugged Dimas tightly and deliberately spoiled spoiled venting his longing all along.

Erina lowered her head and turned her face not wanting to linger long at the painful sight presented before her.

"Wulans... Wulans... Please don't be like this" Dimas tried to let go of his embrace which definitely made Erina uncomfortable with him.

"Just a minute... I still miss my sister... You're a bad brother, you never call me." Wulan's whining sounds so spoiled, like a sister asking for candy to her brother.

"Sorry I'm busy"

"Sister, said aunt Devita Erina was your future wife? That's not real, is it?" wulan's gaze hinted at the hope of a yes from Dimas who confirmed his words.

"Yes that's right, Erina's my future wife. Soon we'll be married" Wulan let go of her embrace. His body felt weak and shaky. His blood seemed to boil as Dimas presumptuously said that he was going to marry Erina. Wulan looked at Dimas with a gaze full of anger and hatred. For years he tried to get closer and closer but all had to end bitterly like this.

"You're evil Dimas... You are evil !!!" bully Wulan while shouting and then ran out of the house Dimas with a feeling of disappointment and disintegration. Devita's mother, who doesn't understand what's going on, tries to catch up with Wulan.

"Wulans... Wulano..." Mother Devita looked at Dimas at a glance and then half ran after Wulan who was already faster running away from the living room. Dimas simply fell silent in his position without a sound. Erina also chose to remain silent giving Dimas a chance to calm herself down.

Dimas stepped closer and sat himself next to Erina. He leaned his head behind the sofa. He swallowed a deep breath while grabbing Erina's hand and grasping it.

"Sorry" Dimas closed his eyes for a moment. His massage softened the base of his nose with one hand feeling tired with the same incident that must be repeated as a few years ago.

"Dimas, are you all right?" erina said carefully. He opened his eyes and stared at them deeply in the eyes of Erina who was already staring at him.

"I should have asked. You're okay with Wulan's attitude. He always has been. Sorry yeah..." Erina shook her head while smiling. There's nothing to worry about Wulan anymore. He was already very confident in Dimas' immense love for him. Right now, it was Dimas who needed his support. Support about the meaning of greatness of heart.

Devita's mother looks panicked on her return. Because he did not succeed in chasing Wulan to return with him.

"Dimaz... Wulan's gone. How'this? Mama worried about him why napa" mother Devita squeezed both fingers while walking back and forth feeling panicked.

"Mama calm down. It won't happen if Wulan. She's an adult, too. He can carry himself wherever he likes"

"But Dim, mama's worried. However, she is a daughter. On his way... Ah no.no... My mom's head suddenly became dizzy"

"Tuh kaaann's.... That's why Mom, don't worry like that. After all, that Wulan is also not your child right who needs to worry?" Dimas told his mother to sit back on the sofa and give him a drink to make him calmer.

"Do we need to find Dim?" erina tries to empathize.

"Ga needs. I'm sure he's good. I know who Wulan is. You don't have to worry" Erina just nodded lightly.

"Mom to my room, rest. Dimas wants to take Erina home first"

"Yes, my mom went to the room. You heart the way, dear"

"I want to go home aunty..."

"Yes. Thank you for your time with your aunt all day"

"Just like a aunt, I'm happy to do it" Mama Dimas got out of her chair and walked slowly to her room.

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Erina looked at the sad face of Dimas who was still focused on driving forward his car. I don't know what he's thinking right now. Relieved his breath and let Dimas dissolve in his mind.

The afternoon walk towards night was pretty crowded. Maybe because it includes hours of returning to work so many vehicles that crowded the streets.

It did not take long Dimas' car was parked in front of the fence of Erina's house. For a moment they were silent to each other. Dimas looks pissed. His silent face seemed to be holding back the emotions that were stirring within him.

"Still yes Dim" Dimas turned his gaze and nodded slowly.

"Yes, I went in..."

"Erina..."

"Yes"

"I hope that Wulan's presence doesn't make you think strangely like me. I don't know why he suddenly came back when we were about to step into our prime." Dimas squeezed tightly into the handle of the steering wheel of the car with his head lowered.

Dimas' words really touched Erina. A small smile fell on his lips. It turned out that was what Dimas was thinking about.

"I'm not okay Dim. I believe in you" Erina sighed again to organize her heart and the words she was about to say.

"It was actually me who was embarrassed" Erina's words managed to make Dimas had to stare inside him and force him to give an explanation of his words.

"Thy? Mean you?"

"I've been focusing on the same amount of love that I have until I forget who I really am and who you really are."

"I don't understand what you're saying?"

"Dimas, are you fully convinced of your decision to marry me? Have you thought about the bad of marrying me?"

"You just said you believed in me. But why did you ask such a question as if you still doubted my seriousness?"

"I never doubted your seriousness in the least. It is I who feel less worthy of you. I come from a family far below you. My family can't be aligned with your family. As for you, it can be said that you..." Erina had not been able to continue her words, Dimas immediately interrupted "If I am the son of a rich man who has a treasure. That's what you mean?" dimas' stern remarks made Erina speechless.

"I've never seen anyone economically. All I see is how the real character of the guy is. I don't need your treasure Erina. Because I already have it. I don't care how your family is. All I need is you. Your great loyalty and love for me. That's enough for me. And my parents don't mind your family's economic background either. Is this still an excuse for you to always feel inferior or inferior in front of me?" Erina swallowed her saliva and thinned her lips. While his fingers were already clinging to each other calmed his heart.

"If I just prioritized money over everything, I couldn't possibly have kept this relationship up to this point. Youunderstand?" said Dimas confident and full of emphasis.

"I'm sorry." Dimas' words made Erina feel bad. What Dimas said was true. But a very striking difference is also very human to complain about. Although it is not as the main benchmark of a relationship, but still the sense of inferiority and shame will definitely be the main part that is felt from different.

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