Love Stories Overseas

Chapter 61

" Please sit down..., why do you two keep standing?".

Dila told the two tall men to sit in their seats. Unfortunately, I don't know what the two men thought until Dila's speech might not reach their ears.

That night the atmosphere in the store was quite crowded, many Sunday nights were deliberately out and eating out as well. That's why Dila's shop is so crowded.

Dila knows there is not a right place to be a place to chat, besides rame, there is also a very open place. Dila was worried that there was a pretty personal speech that they would later discuss.

" You don't want to sit down either?, so do you two want to talk while standing, or want to talk somewhere else?", asked Dila this time closer to Indra and Bram. But both remained silent.

" Yes, if that's what you want, now we're talking elsewhere" said Dila while pulling Indra's hand, and Bram followed them out of the store Dila.

Lucky when they came out, they met with Lita who accidentally came because of a message sent by Dila earlier.

Lita looks bete, her face is currently looking very upset. Dila knows that dragging Lita into her problem is not justified, but Lita is what Bram knows, she is the one who introduced Bram to her, so Lita must come to explain if later needed.

" Where are we going?", asked Indra because he was sitting on the steering wheel.

" Straight road first, I will show you the direction of Mas", replied Dila.

The car drove to the square area, visible throughout the trip was very crowded. Dila led Indra to turn right, turn left, or walk on, until they reached a place that seemed comfortable to chat, he said, a cafe in a special design makes the cafe seem very comfortable to chat.

There are local bands playing acoustic music games in front of the visitor seats, adding a cozy atmosphere for the guests.

" You did bring them here, here too came Dil, if they both fought jotos, and damaged the goods in the cafe, wah can be used up a lot for compensation", whispered Lita as the four of them walked into the cafe.

" It's Lit, if there are other people, they both think again if they want to jotos, embarrassed dong with their reputation both a successful young businessman", bright Dila who was also whispering.

Initially Dila planned to invite them to a quiet place that was not crowded with visitors like to the temple or the nearby hills, but in retrospect, think again, Dila was afraid that precisely in a deserted place they would both fight and there would be casualties. That's why Dila chose to go to the cafe.

Dila ordered two kopi luwak and two iced cappucinos, and a few snacks. Dila deliberately chose the most end seat that is not too crowded.

" Now who wants to talk first?", said Dila when the four of them were already sitting on the bench of the cafe. Dila was side by side with Indra, and in front of him Lita was side by side with Bram.

" So no one wants to talk first, it means I want to talk", continued Dila because no one speaks.

" Mas Bram introduce this Mas Indra, he's my husband, Mas Indra this is Mas Bram he's my business partner, so you can shake hands now", Dila pulled Indra's hand to stall, Dila pulled out, but Indra pulled his hand back.

" You anything Dil?, before I knew you, I already knew him" said Indra Ketus.

" But he kept your whereabouts here a secret, when he knew exactly that all this time I kept looking for you" Indra said annoyed.

" I know Mas, but since you two just stared at each other without anyone talking, I guess you're having temporary amnesia" said Dila , trying to melt the atmosphere.

" So there is a need for Bram to come to Jogja, far from Jakarta to Jogja, it is not possible to just play prank right?. I am not in fact Mas Bram who did not tell my whereabouts here to Mas Indra, because from the beginning I was wrong to have gone from Jakarta without saying goodbye", said Dila mediate.

" I also never told anyone about my married status, including Lita, not that I intentionally kept my true status a secret, she said, because when I left I asked Mas Indra to divorce me, at that time I felt unworthy to be his wife, because at first I was just his son's nanny".

" It turns out that Mas Indra never divorced me, even though I have been away from his house for 2 years, I am still his legal wife mas Indra to this day".

" If I am blamed here, I am the one who has the biggest mistake, not Lita, not Mas Bram, or Mas Indra, I am really sorry to all of you" Dila said in earnest.

Bram nodded, "right said Dila, I didn't know you two were married, when I saw a picture of Dila in Indra's study at the time, Indra just said that Dila used to be El's nanny, Indra did not say you were his wife".

" I just thought, why did Dila get away from Jakarta and continue living in Jogja, there must be a problem that happened, even though Dila never told me, he said, I guess there's a big reason why Dila didn't tell me, why Dila kept her whereabouts here, I didn't want to interfere with her personal matters, she said, I also don't want to ask anything that Dila doesn't want to tell me", Bram explained, telling the truth.

" I just thought, maybe Dila was trying to survive being El's nanny, because I heard she lived in Jakarta for almost a year, long enough compared to El's other nannies, she said, which only lasted a month at most", Bram said what he heard.

Indra saw the seriousness of Bram's speech just now.

" OK, now I do not mind if you do not tell me about the existence of Dila in Jogja, because I have managed to find it myself. But if you may know, why do you invite him to cooperate?, not you really invite small business cooperation such as Dila's rice cup" said Indra.

Bram nodded, "Your suspicion of me is right, I was attracted to Dila from the beginning when I was a speaker at his campus seminar, Dila was my type....".

Indra immediately pulled the collar of Bram's shirt before Bram finished his sentence.

" Just be careful if you dare to approach my wife, even if we are business partners, I can destroy you" Indra said furiously.

Bram was just a whimper, while removing the grip of Indra's hand on the collar of his shirt.

" Casual bro. I didn't know Dila was married, so I approached her. Dila is my ideal type, so if you don't want Dila to turn away and be mine, you have to take good care of her, don't let her get away from home. That girl like Dila would easily attract the attention of men wherever she was, I'm sure it wasn't just me that the men were interested in Dila, there were many others ", murmuring Bram.

Lita who has since chosen to be silent and so tense with the situation before her can now breathe a sigh of relief, the two men in front of her are successful men in their respective fields, and they are old enough to discuss with a cold head personal matters, even if I don't know what is in their heart actually.

" As long as you know, Dila is no longer a girl, so your words were not right, 'women like Dila', not 'girls like Dila', remember that", Indra explained proudly, like a jackpot winner.

Indra's words made Bram again feel very upset. So did Lita who was embarrassed, because she was still too innocent for such adult chat.

Dila immediately pinched Indra's arm, because Indra spoke too openly about the private affairs of the two of them.

" Things like that don't need to be discussed here, Lita it's still very innocent, you're embarrassing me Mas", whispered Dila.

" I'm sorry I was just trying to straighten out one wrong word in your sentence, not to reveal our love story in a crowded place like this", again Indra made Bram so furious.

During this time Bram has been hard-earned to approach Dila, has tried to divide the time in order to come to Jogja as often as possible. But the result is zonk, Dila can not be achieved. Because it was already owned by Indra.

" Tonight let me treat the coffee, let's just say thank you because your meeting with Dila also makes me able to find Dila here, please order another meal, I will pay for everything", indra said intentionally excessive.

" Oh yes, thank you very much then, I would also like to present a special song to you guys, since we both used to have fun and sing together at the karaoke place, too, you must understand that my voice is no less melodious than the vocalist of a famous band", said Bram as he stood up and advanced to the front, whispering to the accompanist to accompany him singing.

Lita was already worried that her cousin would throw tantrums, whether what song Bram would sing, but Lita hoped that it would not offend Indra or Dila.

" A song for a beautiful woman down there, hopefully understanding every lyric I've dedicated to you"

🎶There was one name a long time ago

Never bring and give happy

To this day

I still hold it in my heart

With one taste in one love

When we were together first

Only we know

In which there has been love

We cut

Although the end is separate

Time and atmosphere are not asked for

But trust me not one bit

My love for you ebbs and changes

Maybe someday we will be together again

You and I will enjoy it

A special love

Although I am not sure when it is time

You and I will meet

For us to restore the beauty of first🎶

The song, which was popularized by a Malaysian band, titled one name remains in the heart, was performed by Bram with great enthusiasm. As if representing his true heart that has not been able to forget Dila just like that, even though the situation has now changed.

Applause and cheers from some cafe visitors made the atmosphere of the cafe that night become rame, there were even some of them singing along, along with them, maybe they are in the same situation and mood as Bram. Bram's voice is no doubt, it was when Bram High School was also a vocalist of the band in his High School. It is undeniable that he has many fans and many girlfriends since he was ABG.

" Cool also the voice of Mas Bram, I've just heard him sing, can Mas Indra also sing a song for Dila?", asked Lita deliberately to mention it.

Indra just shook his head, since every time in the karaoke place with other business partners, Indra never sang or contributed songs. There are not even many songs that Indra memorized. Indra is the opposite of Bram, too cold and rarely appears on the entertainment stage.