In the Name of Love

The Delayed Exploitation

"Miko gets a suspension ? And it's only been a week? It's too light. If his father wasn't one of the investors would've been in depak tuh!" Davis nagged while plucking food in Galuh's hands.

He casually directed Galuh's hand to his mouth, chewing his food slowly. The interaction between them caught Dirga's attention as well as Cicilia's.

They stared at each other. "When have you been so familiar? Did I miss the train this time?" Cecar Cicilia's. Galuh allowed his glasses to rotate his eyes slurred.

It was clearly imprinted that her face was glancing at Davis directly in reply with a long-distance kiss. Galuh just nonchalantly ate his dinsum without staring around him. Davis finished off his remaining chicken meatball noodles a few mouthfuls.

"Those mentally ill troublemaker is the right expression for him!" Galuh lazy comments. "Darling you can't say that! That's so rude! " Push Davis to open his mouth.

"Simply what expression should I attach to your congruent behavior! That was accidentally what your lip hurt ? Torn ? Defect ?" Ask Galuh sarcastically.

"What does this mean?" Dirga and Cicilia asked along with a puzzled face.

"We accidentally fell, his intent slipped not in the plan. And the incident caused us to kiss. Just a quick kiss."

"You know that only two lips stick together instead of kissing each other. Just sticking to ordinary. You know what he's doing?"

"What?" Like the person who bego both back to ask simultaneously. "He's asking me to take responsibility! There is a lot of him! How not ? Already hugged my chest clinging to his chest. It is clear that I am the one who lost!"

Galuh grumbled while continuing to eat his snack food at their table. Cicilia chuckled as well Dirga. "Silly!" Dirga throws a taunting eye at Davis.

"Originally you know my lips are still virgin as well as my fighting gear, and obviously that one package belongs to you!" Press Davis to Galuh. The girl choked on a drink, spitting out the mineral water she had just grabbed.

"Basic of crazy people! Are you crazy? I'm not a free***" adherent." Maki Galuh as she wiped her mouth with her fists.

Dirga and Cicilia laughed out loud at the uniqueness of the two. "Thank you for forgetting him and turning to Cicilia. I support your relationship!" Galuh really.

They stared at each other, there was another sense of awkwardness between them. "Mhm.. Dirga what if to the house of Larasati. She took a college break to give birth. "

"By the way your relationship is getting better. You know, we're trying to get closer." Davis tried to distract.

"Yes.. He's not what he used to be, receiving visits from his parents even though he's silent." Sail Dirga.

"What if it's a weekend we take it all and a little picnic to glue the connection between them." Davis.

Everyone nodded in agreement to that invitation. "I hope this doesn't get messed up and make everyone loose again." Galuh.

"I think it's going to be a good start we're optimistic. There's no harm in trying. Come here." Come here." Davis gave the code to get closer. Davis sparked his idea .

Larasati walks around the park in front of her apartment complex. Every morning and evening he spent his time walking around it three times. He ended up sitting on a park bench after which he returned to the apartment.

"It's the weekend, you must be so tired that I didn't wake you up." Reply Larasati only rubbed the husband's arm.

While sleeping last night Bagaskara only wore singlets and shorts. "What is breakfast?" Ask Bagaskara. "The chicken lips ahead are crowded yuk there!" Take her while leading her wife.

They walked hand in hand towards the chicken porridge cart at the end of the garden. Many people seem to be visited by customers. No one knows if he's a CEO.

An approaching car saw Davis and Akbar get off the Honda city car. The two approached Bagaskara and Larasati. "Yuk breakfast with us, not far away."

Take Davis directly without greeting, invite the two to look at each other. " Why sudden gini?" Larasati.

"You wanna come?" Bagaskara asked him his wife, and answered him with a smile. " Ok But we're nebeng the same you don't stay?" Bagaskara replied giggling with the two friends of Larasati.

His car rolled into the streets a little quiet because the holiday so activity is not as dense as usual. "The house is big." Larasati Mumbles. Bagaskara tightened his jaws to see the streets that were taken over entering this building, annoyed yes. And he did not know what the wife's reaction would be.

They stopped at the side parking lot of the house and then to the back of the house, there was Cicilia Galuh and two people who hated him. Larasati just fell silent staring at them motionless fixated. Bagaskara hugged the body of his wife and his two friends 5ak knew if Larasati stopped following him.

Cicilia throws in Davis's code of view and Akbar is confused and then just ngeh when Galuh points with his chin. Dirga and his parents were silent they threw eyes at each other.

"I'm sorry, it was my idea. Purely my wish, I thought you and them had ended the dispute. So I want us to gather. Eating barbeque while..."

Davis did not continue his sentence as Larasati swung her footsteps closer to them. Adista put the remaining fruit welcome the arrival of Larasati.

"I'm sorry, we didn't bring any hands to you." The word Larasati trembled.

"No problem, your arrival has made us happy." The beautiful woman's heart clasped Larasati's body holding her. Adista shed her tears, "I'm sorry, son.." Adista's whispers sounded softly along with his sobbing.

Bagaskara scratched his non-itchy head, "Maybe this is according to his baby hormones." His mind, smilingly looking at the scene before him.

Others were moved to see the scene, "Let's eat ." Adista's invitation made Larasati follow her, as her arm in the woman's ampit led her to sit next to him.

Everything takes its place, although it is rather stiff all talk while eating barbeque meat. "Really we don't feel nausea or anything like that? Oh, Subhanallah thank you, good son to mother." Typal Adista stroked Larasati's stomach.

The two had a conversation about pregnancy and the baby. The topic that Adista deliberately discussed, sharing information about pregnancy and breastfeeding mothers.

Given that her continued daughter has lost her mother since infancy, her ideals of becoming a mother of a daughter have been granted. Adista was happy with them, only Dirga and Heru did not come close, because Larasati still put her flat face.

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