Love Stories Overseas

Chapter 144

After the event and the wedding reception Dita and Nino is over, tomorrow Dila and Indra will immediately say goodbye to return to Jakarta. At 10 am they have packed all their luggage into the car because Ari has arrived in the village since last night.

Dila had been living in her parents' house for a week, and Indra could not leave work for too long, even if it was just an excuse, because actually letting Dila and her ex-boyfriend stay at home is the most worrying thing.

Indra until now still not sure if Nino really forget Dila and love Dita. Sometimes Indra is still bad at Nino, because as a fellow man, Nino's eyes on Dila are still very deep.

On the first day they stayed together, in the morning they had to have breakfast together at one table, Indra could see that Nino would occasionally steal a glance, and stared at Dila who was sitting across the table, the gaze is still the same as the gaze he used to when he climbed on top of the guarantee during his wedding party in the village.

" I'm sorry, ma'am, sir, we can't stay here any longer, I still have a lot of work to do, and Dila also has a week off at school, we have not had time to take El vacation to tourist attractions, pity if the old vacation but not invited outing".

Indra said goodbye to her parents-in-law when she wanted to put her suitcase in the trunk of the car. Then turned to look at Dita and Nino who also drove their departure to the terrace.

" It's a gift for both of you, sorry for just being able to love this, if you want to request another gift, can talk to the first lady, let us find it later", indra said while giving a white envelope to Dita, and glanced at Dila who had been called the first lady.

" Can it be opened now Mas?", asked the curious Dita.

Indra nodded, and Dita immediately opened the white envelope, it turned out that the contents were two honeymoon tickets for a week in Bali, actually it was one of the travel services managed by Indra, which was, and Indra gave the best honeymoon package to her sister-in-law.

" Thank you a lot of mas, I have never even gone to Bali, it would be very fun to honeymoon there, like Mas Indra and Mbak Dila used to be during the pregnancy program". Dita smiling sumringah get a honeymoon package gift that is certainly very expensive, because all accommodation has been borne by the manager. Starting from the cost of travel, the cost of staying at a hotel for a week, the cost of eating, and other costs during a honeymoon in Bali is all responsibility.

But for Indra it was a wedding gift that was very cheap and easy, initially Indra wanted to give a car for a wedding gift, but Dila felt no need, Nino already had a car, Nino already had a car, certainly as husband and wife they will go everywhere along with the car.

Dila who proposed giving a honeymoon package to her sister, because Dila believes Dita and Nino have not thought of that direction, even though for Dila, Dila, the honeymoon is quite important for couples who have just been married. The atmosphere in his parents' narrow house, of course, makes Nino and Dita can not be free to express on their first night later.

That's why Dila proposed a gift for her sister is a honeymoon package to Bali, because Dila knows, Dita has never been to Bali so far.

" It can leave anytime it is up to you, because the validity period of the ticket is up to 6 months" explained Indra.

Dita nodded in understanding, and looked at Nino with a big smile so happy.

" If Aunt Dita goes to Bali with her husband, then she can like Bu Dila and father. Later El can get a cute baby sister again" said El innocently.

Everyone laughed at El's words just now.

How can such a small child even say things that make an adult embarrassed.

" El get in the car here, sit in front of Mas Ari, let Mas Ari have a friend chat on the road", invite Ari to El to enter the car. Because everyone felt awkward after the plain speech that came out of El's mouth just now.

El according to sitting on the front bench beside the steering wheel, Ari put a seat belt on El's body. El is a hobby of chatting. And often Ari invites El to chat about cartoons they both like, ninja cartoons from Japan.

" Saying mother was Dit, now you are Nino's wife, so you must be a dutiful wife, even though you are young, but you are sure you are ready to go home, may you both be sadinah mawadah warahmah", Dila holds Arsy while hugging Dita and her mother.

" Titip Dita yes No.., you are more mature, so if Dita is still spoiled, and does not know what she should do as a wife, you teach her slowly, he said, and continue to be patient, because marriage is worship, the longest worship".

Dila only greeted Nino for a while, then moved to his father. " Now Dita has become the wife of people, so the father can no longer manage Dita's personal life, let them to learn to live in a household, to live their new roles ".

Toto nodded in understanding.

" We leave first, see you later" Dila said as she got into the car.

Indra's car drove away from Toto's residence.

" Why did Mas rush back to Jakarta, we still have a week of vacation, right El?", asked Dila when the car had run on the highway.

" Yes, well, we are still tired of the rest of the event yesterday, where the bobnya last night was only a moment, because dede Arsy was fussy as hell", protested El, because last night they were all sleep deprived.

The atmosphere at home is still crowded with neighbors who stay up all night, and Arsy seems uncomfortable because of the sound of the sound system that plays dangdut music overnight, makes Arsy fussy and all affected can not sleep.

" Not much protest, now El sleep only if it is sleepy, you will ask for back spit so that we can all rest in peace, in our homes will be quiet, comfortable, peaceful. If it is still accommodated, maybe up to a week in the future the atmosphere of the house is still crowded with guests, we will not be able to rest comfortably", said Indra looking for justification.

" Yes too, there is a point that is said the same Father, if El sleepy El just now, will the journey is still long, if El sleepy, later we stop by the restaurant or cafe when it is time for Dzuhur and lunch".

El nodded as the mother spoke. And it didn't take long, El closed his eyes and slept soundly.

It was only half an eleven and Ari continued to drive his car through the crowded but smooth streets. Maybe it is crowded because of the weekend and school holidays, so many parents who take the time to take their daughter's son for a walk, either sightseeing or just eating out.

" The construction of the hotel in the city next door has arrived where Mas?, just started, is it almost finished?", asked Dila break the silence in the car.

" It's halfway there, the hotel is only 6 floors, construction is still ongoing, the building is already standing, but there are still many other jobs to be done, such as installing electrical and water installations, painting, painting, installing doors and windows, not to mention filling with furniture. It might still take another month or two until everything is completely finished.

Dila nodded in understanding, Dila did not know about carpentry, but Indra's explanation could be understood.

Silently Dila count there are already 9 hotels owned by Indra scattered in various major cities, such as Bandung, Surabaya, Jogja, Bali and some in Jakarta, Indonesia, this means this is the tenth hotel built in Indra.

How much of her husband's property if it is counted in rupiah?, Dila did not even dare to imagine it. Dila instead becomes afraid if she knows how rich the husband is.

Because from the past until now even the transfer of shopping money from Indra at his ATM has been very much, not hundreds of millions more, but already billions.

Dila is not unwilling to use the money, but Dila is confused to use the money to buy what, Dila rarely shopping, rarely partying and not participating in socialite groups like her college friends. Because according to Dila, her vacation time is better used and spent with her child and husband. Instead of being used to attend a gathering or sightseeing and shopping with other socialite friends.