Love Stories Overseas

Chapter 63

Dila had sent a message to both employees last night, but this morning only managed to be sent, because the new signal entered this morning when the rain began to subside.

Hana replies to Dila's message and tells her that she and Mia have left and reached the shophouse, they have also entered with a spare key, there is a chicken hanging on the iron door of the shophouse, must have been the chicken seller who sent you this morning.

Hana and Mia asked Dila for a recipe for chicken milk, and said they would try to cook rice and chicken themselves, already giggled because they both had arrived at the shop, there was also chicken there.

Dila calls Hana and tells her what to do. At 9am, Hana and Mia had just finished cooking. And they just opened the store about 10 and a half hours after everything was done cooking.

Dila is still in the inn because Indra still continues and continues to ask her to make love even though the morning has arrived. It felt Dila to the point of exhaustion and crumbling all his limbs.

" Mas Mba Hana and Mia still sell today, he said unfortunately because there was a chicken in front of the shop. Did Mas tell mom and El if we can't get breakfast to the inn?", Dila is indeed a wife who is very considerate not only to her husband, but also to her children and in-laws.

" Yes, you take it easy, I already know that we are in a faraway inn. Said mom told us both to relax, mom and El had breakfast, and now he even said again out, want to go for a walk by himself, meet with old acquaintances Mother" said Indra.

During the day Indra and Dila just returned to the shophouse, Dila still felt very tired because he continued in the Indra fighter somehow to how many times. It felt like his body was crumbling and so many traces of redness all over his body. That's why Dila deliberately stopped by to buy long clothes first to cover the red marks all over her body made by Indra.

" Day mba Hana, mba Mia, sorry, you guys so cook first because I can not go home semalem". Dila sat in the guest chair, leaning her head on the table.

" No papa Dil, even our seneng so know any chicken recipe suwir. You must be tired, Dil?, where did you guys end your journey? out of town?", asked Mia who always kepo.

Dila shook her head, "do not know the name of the area, last night just follow the road, uh until the stray no longer know where, where it was night, heavy rain, no signal, no signal, want to go home can not deh, afraid of getting stray" said Dila.

Indra put two cups of coffee on the table, and sat down beside Dila.

" Drink coffee first let's not lemes so much", Indra rubbed Dila's hair messy, because deliberately Dila stall, to cover some red marks on her neck.

Dila sat back in a firm position and grabbed the coffee that Indra had made for him.

" Waaah.. husband Dila very attention, know his wife again sauces directly made coffee, if only there are men like Indra mas again, want dong in know", Mia is sometimes so, not looking at place and time, still doing business, understand already 25 years old, married but there is no partner.

Indra just smiled to hear the words of Dila employees who dared to tease him in front of his wife. But Dila seems mediocre, not implied the slightest hint of jealousy on his face, because Dila knows Mia is just joking.

" If only you knew mbak.., which makes me lemes and tired also mas Indra, of course he must return to recover my energy drained out", Dila's mind.

While Dila was enjoying Indra's coffee, El and Bu Fatma came to the store.

" Have you gone home?, I thought you would relax in the inn", Fatma walked over to Dila and gently rubbed Dila's head, dila's soft and very fragrant hair made Fatma smile with satisfaction, surely her son had succeeded in making Dila subjugated and surrendered himself to her.

El immediately hugged Dila and replied Dila by kissing El's forehead long enough. El looked at Dila carefully.

" Can't you sleep because you lost your way last night?, look at Ms Dila's eyes like a panda" said El innocently. El moved to see Dila's front neck which looked a little red. " Must be on the road a lot of mosquitoes too. Look at Bu Dila's neck to red-red so, the mosquitoes are naughty".

Dila just grimaced and covered the red marks on the front neck that looked a little.

Fatma could not hold back her laughter anymore, the actions of her grandson made her unable to hold back the laughter she had wanted to do since.

" Yes the mosquito as big as your father, is indeed really naughty, it has been said do not bite, still bite, it has been said do not make a sign in the open, the open part, still help the opportunity when the mother can not control herself", again Dila can only be inward.

" There are no mosquitoes in the car, maybe Ms. Dila is allergic because of the cold, so red so, last night it was raining heavily, so Bu Dila was cold" replied Indra while grinning.

" Oh yes, he said that I had met an old friend, did you have a friend in Jogja?", Indra deliberately changed the subject.

Fatma nodded as she sat down in front of Indra, "So mom had met her old friend, but she was busy and there was more business, so she turned around, El was also uncomfortable in the restaurant earlier, so mom just went home, not to walk first".

" What friends are you?, Jogja people too?", asked Indra still curious.

Fatma shook her head, "she's from Jakarta, but again in Jogja, so mom can't talk to her for long", Fatma still did not mention the name of her old friend. It really makes Indra curious and suspicious.

While at the inn, Indra also asked her mother to speak honestly, who her mother had met earlier. Fatma just said meeting up with an old friend. And don't want to mention names.

Indra finally gave up and returned to the shophouse, when Indra arrived at the shophouse instead El was telling Dila in the room, if his grandmother had met a handsome om-om, but El doesn't know his name. El says her grandmother was angry at the restaurant at the om-om, which is why El felt uncomfortable at the restaurant and asked her to come home soon.

Dila asked the characteristics of om-om who met Fatma's grandmother earlier, El also told me, if the om was as tall as father, handsome, and El had seen in the father's office some time ago. Dila still did not understand and thought maybe the mother met was one of the employees in Indra's company.

Unlike Indra who immediately understood, surely his mother met Bram, because El said his grandmother was angry at the om om. How did his mother know Bram was in Jogja?.

And Indra found the answer. It turned out that last night Lita took Dila's HP and photographed the four of them last night in the cafe with the caption, 'if you were me, which one would you choose?'. Basic girl prank, and nosy, but want how else, must have seen Dila status.

But strangely Dila did not seem busy playing his HP, did Dila not store many contact numbers on his phone?. Indra was curious, but it was impossible to ask that at this time, it could be repeated world war that occurred last night.

This afternoon Dila and El slept together in Dila's room, Indra had booked a plane ticket to return to Jakarta online.

The flight later in the afternoon around 5, and now it is 2 pm, soon Indra must return to Jakarta, it still feels hard to leave Dila when she is feeling so affectionate Dila.

But how else, Indra has said that he will try to be patient, because Dila still has to go to college and take care of his business.

Indra puts herself in bed with El and Dila. Like a happy little family, that is what others will see about this family. Indra coiled his hands in Dila's stomach, Dila who was very tired and sleepy did not even feel anyone was hugging her. Dila slept so soundly.

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At 5 Dila drove Indra, El and Bu Fatma to the airport. El seems reluctant to part with Dila, his time with Dila is only a moment. And it feels not sincere to be separated again, let alone his father El, looks very heavy to take off his embrace on Dila while at the airport.

" Be careful on the road, baby, must continue to obey father and grandmother, remember we will definitely meet again when there is free time, mother promise", Dila kissed El's forehead, " if you miss the video call with mom, okay?".

El nodded and took off Dila's embrace, as the father reminded her that the plane would soon be flying.

" Keep yourself well here as soon as Mas will come again to see you". Indra kissed Dila's lips suddenly, Dila to the point of looking down embarrassed because it was done in a crowded place.

Dila got out of the airport after El and the others had gotten into the plane. Outside the airport Dila met with Bram who had been following him since.

" Dil, I need to talk to you for a second" said Bram.

Dila followed Bram and got into his car to one of the cafes located not far from the airport.

" Why not talk about it last night?", asked Dila.

" There were Indra and Lita there, I couldn't discuss matters of work with an uninterested person" Bram said. Dila just nodded trying to believe the reason Bram said.

They get into a cafe that is quite cozy and modern nuances. Bram ordered drinks for both of them, because Dila answered it was up to Bram to order what.

" So what do you want to talk about?", asked Dila directly to the point.

" Can you move to Jakarta and live in Jakarta again?, there are many branches that you have to check the quality of the products, there are many branches that you have to check the quality of the products, for those in Jogja I hope you can find a trusted person who can handle your new outlet there are several" said Bram.

Dila felt strange at Bram's request just now. Moving to Jakarta?.

" I still have to go to college here, but I'll think again, because Mas Indra also asked me to stay in Jakarta again. Maybe I'll move college. But wait for this semester to finish", replied Dila.

The two of them paused the conversation as the waiter presented their order.

" It's good that Dila herself plans to move, I don't have to persuade her so hard to grant the old lady's wish" Bram said.