Love Stories Overseas

Chapter 72

Dila returned to the reception stage with Indra, finishing the photo session. Until the afternoon, then the wedding reception Dila and Indra was finished and the event still continued with the appearance of dangdut singer who performed on stage.

The family and also the bride and groom choose to go home to rest, fatigue after meeting with guests all day makes them not interested in watching a solo organ entertainment show in the field. Although there are still many residents who are in front of the entertainment stage to enjoy the offerings of the beautiful and sexy dangdut singer.

Security guards continued to stand guard, as the single organ show continued into the night.

Dila was already wearing ordinary clothes, shirt motifs flowers and subordinates rimpel long white skirt.

Tonight Dita deliberately accompanied Dila sitting in the living room to relax and joking with El. Since until yesterday El was immediately sticky with Dita, because Dita who likes to play with small children.

" Later if Aunt Dita misses the same Bu Dila, Aunt Dita just come to Jakarta, in Jakarta later El will take Aunt Dita for a walk to ragunan, or Dufan, to Jakarta, there we can play all day, just relax El's father who will treat Aunt Dita", El wriggled on Dita's back who was sitting on the mattress on the front floor of the TV rack.

" Of course, Aunt Dita will definitely miss the same Miss Dila and El, one day surely Aunt Dita up to El's house in Jakarta, but wait for Aunt Dita's school to take a day off, so it's still a long time, now it's just another midterm vacation, fitting later on the class increase, Auntie will play to Jakarta, okay? ".

El laughed with excitement while nodding.

Dila who saw the interaction of El and Dita. who can be immediately familiar feel happy, now Dita has grown into a beautiful teenage girl, her height is parallel to Dila, even though when she was left first, she said, dita High is still as boat Dila. It's just that Dita's body shape is still slim, as Dila SMA era used to be, not yet fully formed, because it is still in its infancy.

" El dear... now bobo yuk, it's night, tomorrow afternoon we have to go back to Jakarta again, because a lot of father's work is neglected in the office", Dila invites El to enter the room.

Indeed, it has been 3 days Indra did not enter the office.His employees of course know if Indra is doing a wedding reception in his wife's village. Evident from the many bouquets of congratulations on a new life that comes. Even wreaths filled the yard to the streets around Dila's house.

" El bobo with Auntie Dita yuk.... Miss Dila would be tired of standing all day, kept the room of Bu Dila is also narrow, already occupied by Bu Dila and El's father, if the room of Aunt Dita is still loose bed, if the room is still loose bed, just occupied by Aunt Dita alone, how, what does El want?", bujug Dita while holding El and bringing El to enter his room.

Of course El immediately agreed, it was true that Bu Dila's room was narrow because it was occupied by two adults, while the mattress used was 160, while El was used to sleeping on a spacious mattress. Therefore, El happily agreed to sleep with Dita.

" Take El to the bathroom first Dit, let's not wet the bed", exclaimed Dila who was still in the middle room.

Indra who had been chatting and meeting the guests of the fathers in the living room now went inside because he was sleepy and tired.

Mr. Toto and Mr. Rizal are still accompanying the newly arrived guests. All understood if Indra was tired, because many stood during the wedding reception last afternoon.

Ms. Fatma was already at Asna's house because there was fun talking with her mother Asna and her mother Dila, that's how mothers, although new to know, there are only topics they can talk about. From recipes, talking about the price of needs, gossip artists, and various kinds of topics that are always there to be discussed.

" We rest now?", Indra looked at Dila who was still sitting in the middle room. Dila stood up and followed Indra's steps into her room.

" Do you have Nino's phone number?, I want to meet and talk to her tomorrow before we go back to Jakarta", Indra asked as she closed the door of Dila's narrow room because it only measured 3x3 meters, while the room was full of gifts and gifts from Dila's friends.

Dila shook her head, "Try coming to the village hall alone, most of all there every morning. Do you need to meet with Nino?, have you met" said Dila carefully, do not let Dila miss talking.

" There's a lot I want to tell him. If you are busy tomorrow morning to unload the gifts and pack, tomorrow I can meet him myself, it is better and more comfortable for both of us".

And it turns out that what Indra said was not just a joke, early in the morning Indra dressed neatly and asked the location of the village hall to his father-in-law.

At first Toto was worried about why Indra wanted to see Nino, because Toto knew Indra already knew who Nino was in Dila's past. Moreover, last night was so often discussed by the guests who came, regretting Dila who was fooled by people far away, even though there are close and qualified people who also want to interfere with it.

" Why go to the village hall, will not you have to return to Jakarta later in the afternoon?", asked Toto deliberately stalling.

" I want to ask for a letter of introduction to move for Dila Pak, Dila plans to move domicile to become a citizen of Jakarta, indeed after this Dila will come to live in my house, because it must be taken care of right now, before we leave for Jakarta", Indra deliberately looking for the right reason, when Indra actually does not need to bother taking care of the introductory letter of Dila's move, since it would usually be taken care of by his confidant, it was only as an excuse for his father-in-law not to suspect why he asked the location of the village hall.

Toto also told the location of the village hall from his home. Initially Toto was about to accompany Indra to the village hall, but unfortunately there were more guests who came, so it was not nice if the guests were just staying.

And after following the instructions of the father-in-law, Indra was now in the courtyard of the village hall, which was quite spacious. Indra got out of the car and went straight into the service room.

" Of course you can sir, please enter the room of Mr. Kades only" said one of the village employees who was on guard duty.

Indra knocked on the door and entered Nino's room, before Nino had been told in advance by his subordinates if there was a husband Dila wanted to meet him.

" Morning Mas Indra, what's the matter early in the morning coming here?", Nino stood up and shook Indra's hand, trying to make peace with the situation.

" Want to ask for a letter of introduction for Dila boyong to move to Jakarta, already in the same process as the officer outside. May I ask for a moment, sit here and talk alone with Mr. Kades?", asked Indra who has not been invited to sit by Nino.

" Oh yes, of course you can, please sit down". replied Nino quickly.

Now Indra and Nino face each other in one room, only Nino's desk is the limiter of the two of them.

" What's coffee?".

Indra nodded, "Could".

" Mas Imam please make two black coffees, bring them here", Nino asked the village hall attendant to make coffee for himself and Indra.

Indra seemed to observe several trophies and also charters displayed on the walls and glass cabinets in the room of Mr. Kades.

There is even a photo of Dila and Nino with several other colleagues behind them, who are lifting the trophy from the regent for the best cadet coral at the district level in 20xx.

" So is there anything to talk about?", Nino deliberately opened their conversation because the room was suddenly quiet.

Indra immediately refocused on Nino.

" Today at our wedding reception, I found out that Mr. Kades...".

" I'm sorry, because there are only two of us here call Nino alone, it seems that the age of Mas Indra is much more mature than my age", said Nino paused Indra's speech.

Indra nodded, "Well Nino, I'm here because I want to apologize directly to you, however much you know and are closer to Dila than I am", Indra stared at the photo where Dila, Nino and some of their friends were in the room with indecipherable gazes.

Nino's expression was shocked to hear Indra's apology.

But Nino still remained silent trying to listen to what would be said by the person who had taken Dila from her.

" I myself am confused about where to start this story from, essentially, you don't need to worry about Dila anymore, I will definitely make her happy, because I also love her very much, as well as all my family, my son, I love her, my mother, my father, all loved Dila, I hope you can make Dila my own. As Dila said yesterday, there are still many other good girls who are definitely willing to be invited by young and handsome village heads like you" said Indra.

Nino just breathed a long breath.

" May I ask you one question, and please answer it honestly".

Indra nodded back. But the conversation paused when Mas Imam of the village hall pesuruh served coffee for the two of them.

" Dila immediately accepted Mas Indra's proposal when Mas Indra asked her to marry him?". Nino wanted to know if Dila was trying to keep a promise to her or just outright disavow it.

Indra initially did not want to discuss this, but he had already promised to speak honestly, as fellow men Indra was fair.

" Dila.. had rejected me", replied Indra slightly faltered.

Somehow there was a sudden sense of happiness that penetrated into Nino's heart when he heard Indra's reply just now. At least Dila had tried to keep his promise. About why Dila finally changed the decision and accepted Indra, only Dila knew the answer.