Love Mita

Love Mita
Good thing, darling



"Wake up yet?"


Early in the morning Rama had warned Adit not to forget his orders yesterday.


"Udah. Go to the hotel."


"good. So good sister-in-law."


Rama typed his last message with a smile.


After a breakfast of two tablespoons of bread and a glass of warm milk, Adit heads to the Keio Plaza Hotel on foot.


In the morning of summer in Japan, temperatures reach 28⁰C until Adit only uses white plain shirts, trousers, and hats to protect themselves from sunburn. But do not forget to bring a thin jacket, because in the hotel room still feels cold.


"Teh, I'm in the loby."


Adit can not go directly to the hotel room, because to enter the elevator requires an access card.


But it was not Mita who picked him up but Sena came down. With a thin cardigan lining the pajamas.


Sena gives Adit an access card and follows Adit from behind.


"Still angry?"


Accidentally Adit .elambatkan his footsteps to be in line with Sena.


"Patience, if I make you a patient sprain. Sorry."


Hearing Adit speak like that, Sena's heart was pinched back. Adit who can not be angry, lowered his ego as low as possible so that the relationship does not run aground in the middle of the road.


Once inside the room, Mita has a video call with Rama at the desk of the hotel room.


"Well, too. The most perfect couple but fight on."


Last night before bed, Mita saw Adit's instagram. Read netizen comments on Adit account on overnight post. Despite being marahan, Adit still post on instagram feed his photo and photo of Sena while eating ramen yesterday.


"Nemenin an impromptu tourist from Jakarta."


After a video call with Rama last night, Adit feels a little guilty because he is in the mood of the holiday Sena and Mita so messy.


"So it's boisterous like this. Sorry for the tea."


Adit keeps his hat on the table. And Mita gives Adit her cell phone to talk directly to Rama.


"Gua so feel the widower stay together Yoga gini."


Adit laughs.


"Mood's improving?"


While sipping a warm sweet tea made by Yoga, Rama noticed Adit.


"Lumayan. But the miss is still in the brakes from earlier."


Adit glanced at Sena.


"Dec, so how? When are you home?"


"Neither know."


"Had been sent, puyeng really ngurusin you mambek mulu."


"NO !!!"


Sena replied in a high tone.


"Neither??"


"I don't have a problem. Sena's got a problem."


Not wanting her mood to deteriorate, Adit looked at her phone so that her focus would not be on Sena who was still annoying in her eyes at the moment.


"Dit, HP simple first. The rock boy on. The breakfast cave hasn't even taken care of you both."


"Staff chicks WA possible."


Adit's face again changed hearing Sena connecting with Silvi again. Mita Adit's cell phone keep it on the table. Until Rama can only see the ceiling of the hotel room.


"If you want to go home, there's nothing to go back to. I'm going to the festival on a three-day contract."


"Mas Mah has no effort to do me good."


"I kept on being wrong."


Adit covered his face with the hat I had on the sweater he was wearing.


Sena cried, but Adit did not move in the slightest to ease Sena's cry.


"When did you get to this? I'm having breakfast omelet made Yoga so that I don't spend my time waiting for you two to talk."


Rama begins to understand, the problem is in Sena.


"Go home tomorrow Yang, Sena won't talk. You learned how to reschedule tickets."


Even Rama who was just looking along was annoyed by Sena's childish behavior. How's Adit?


"Will not go home..."


Sena finally wanted to talk.


"How do you want?"


While having breakfast, Rama had to be patient to face his morning today.


"Don't make me feel like a bad man, Non. I can't if I break the contract. It's only 3 days away from the show... After that, I did not accept the event anymore. Eating instant noodles every day I have nothing. Let's save you so you don't get mad."


Adit opened the skull that covered his reddened face.


"His mother don't whip girls..."


Adit took a breath. While Mita gives the code to Adit to surrender. With lips without sound.


"Yes, yeah."


Mita also picks up her phone and points the camera at Sena and Adit.


"Today I said, I can only be like you. Want any rich woman, I can't say anything to any other woman."


"Wait, what can you do?"


Adit's words sounded ambiguous in Rama's ears.


"Chat Brother, deket. The cave can't deket each other girl. Everything is pure temen."


"Awas you yes. Honey, look at this two kids."


"Safe."


Mita's a little lying.


"Will you go home? What time do you take flight? I'll be anterin if I want to go home. I can let you go for a minute."


Adit tightens his seat near Sena.


There was a feeling of admiration in Rama's heart to Adit. Able to hold the ego as a man as low as that. Adit was also in his eyes very simple. Even he did not expect the assets that Adit has a lot, but his lifestyle is not excessive.


"Will not go home. I told you I didn't want to go home yet."


"Jaudah, don't be angry. Here oruh."


"Heh what's going on?"


Adit did not hear Rama's question. He pulled Sena into his arms. Letting Sena cry, venting her resentment and jealousy.


"I'm sorry."


"Udah is already."


Adit still did not make the words of Rama.


"Try me I want a photo."


"Ngga. Ugly gini don't take pictures."


Sena covered her face with her palm. Adit laughed but still took pictures of Sena.


"There is a cry for jealousy. Gemes but kzl too, thankfully dear."


Adit uploads instagram stories so Sena softens.