Married Militant

Married Militant
JEALOUS



Married Milyader Part 38


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Almost his heart was dislodged, the smell of Arunika made Dirga feel the presence of his fiance who had died a few years ago.


"Mas Dirga!" greet the beautiful girl.


The girl then stood up and approached Dirga. Smiling sweetly, the same smile as Arunika's old smile did not Dirga see. Even the style of the girl's clothes, Dirga taste almost resembles Arunika style. Whether intentionally or indeed coincidentally, a glimpse of Arunika's cousin is very similar for a long time when observed carefully.


"I'm sorry to surprise you because I came here. It's because of Mas Dirga, how can Mas marry without aunty's permission?"


Dirga was stunned for a moment, the wedding plan of himself and Levia was indeed impressed short and not much preparation. He forgot to call the Arunika family. Arunika's parents already consider themselves like their own children.


"That's .. sorry, because the show was urgent."


"Efforting? Is she pregnant?" accuse the girl who was originally graceful and is now starting to look her true nature.


"Pregnant? Not ... Not that!" Dirga brushed aside with a faint smile.


"Why rush? Though Auntie wants to talk about the same important thing Mas Dirga. But, after yesterday I called Aunt Jean. Aunt and I were very surprised. Why get married suddenly?"


Silence again, he felt bad for a long time.


"Is it that fast that Mas forgot about Arunika?"


"Not like, Miss!"


"I think your love is true .. I think all this time Mas Dirga will keep Aruni's love. Apparently, I was wrong!" Miska just keeps making Dirga bad. This is because Arunika died in an accident with Dirga.


Miska deliberately makes Dirga again feel guilty. Until the man had to regret because he dared to marry and forget Arunika. When Dirga must marry, it must be with their families. Or at least, with her. Maybe that's what's in Miska's head.


Dirga who felt bad, could only sigh deeply and sit down limply. How then? Does she have to be single forever?


Tap tap tap


Suddenly Levia appears while carrying a tray. Without further ado, Miska immediately took the glass that was on the tray and looked at it.


Byurrrs ...


"Cih ... asemmmm!" miska protests that taste Levia's artificial juice taste very sour.


"New assistant?" Miska directly observed Levia's face. It seems familiar. He later remembered, having been hit by the girl. Oh apparently he works here, Miska thought.


"Please make it a new one, sugar but a little."


Only then did Dirga want to talk, but Levia immediately cut in.


"Good, Ma'am."


Levi glanced at Dirga at a glance. Then go into the kitchen again.


In kitchen.


The housekeeping assistant who goes with Dirga now, used to be ART in Jeandana's old house. So he already understands very well with Miska's attitude which is different from Arunika.


Miska tends to be more chubby and very bossy. It was different with his cousin.


"Let me do it, Non." Aunty wanted to take over, but Levia shook her head.


"It's okay, Bik," he said with a smile. Somehow with his heart, because since then he had heard all the words of Miska that were heard until the room. Miska's voice was heard loud, it was like a toa in the mosque.


As she was about to enter the living room, Levia sighed deeply before continuing her steps. He walked slowly and gave drinks on the table.


"Oh yes Mas Dirga, where is Mas Dirga's new wife?" miska asked as Levia turned around to leave.


Dirga was willing to answer, but suddenly Levia deliberately spilled a glass. Makes Miska instantly angry again.


"Geez! Dirga! A careless assistant like this why is he also hired?" cerocos Missa.


Dirga's hands were clenched, it felt like he wanted to say something. But Levia glared at him.


"You'd better go home, Miss. I'm going to visit aunt's house."


Miska glanced at Levia, then nodded.


"Okay, I have an event, too. Yes it is Mas. I'll go home first."


***


Missa left does not mean the problem is finished, now Dirga must face his wife who has since looked at him less friendly.


"I'll go to the office first, yeah."


"Hmmm!" levia replied coldly.


"That was Arunika's cousin."


"Hmmm!"


"He's my fiance's cousin who died."


"Yes." Yeah."


"You don't want to ask me anything?"


Levia shakes.


"Why didn't you want me to introduce who you were?"


"No. .. no need."


"You angry, Lev?" Dirga glanced at his wife.


"No!"


"Yes, you're angry!" Dirga kept urging Levia. That the woman would confess.


"angry? What's for?" levia asked coldly.


"Yes, I'm leaving."


Levia looked indifferent. However, when Dirga really died apartment. It even rants by itself. Condemn the attitude of Dirga. It was as if what was wrong was her husband.


***


At lunchtime, Auntie knocked on Levia's room door. But it didn't open. My aunt spoke quite loudly.


"Non .. lunch is ready."


SETTTT ...


Levia immediately sat down from her lying position. Then he got up and opened the door.


CLAMPS


"Sorry, Bik. Levi's not hungry."


"Loh, Non. Non Levia sick?"


Levia shakes. Then he entered the room again. Mood Levia went bad when there was a guest this morning.


***


Nightfall


Dirga came home when the clock showed at seven o'clock in the night. Outside of the heavy rain, the road became very jammed. In fact, Dirga was out of office at five more hours, because of heavy rain that poured into the capital, making the mileage felt longer.


As soon as he entered the house, he saw the condition of the house that was already deserted.


"Is he asleep?" muttered Dirga while heading to his room.


"Pay! ... Levia?"


Opening the door, he saw Levia was asleep while hugging the bolster.


"Ish .. I haven't even eaten, but you're sleeping."


Dirga grumbled while removing the white coat and shirt he was wearing. After that, he went to the bathroom. Clean yourself and change your clothes.


"Sleep what's fainting?"


Dirga stood beside the bed, looking at Levia deeply. Suddenly his lips expanded, commenting on the smile as he watched Levia up close.


Maybe he was also surprised, why the figure could make himself able to sleep soundly after they were married. It seems Doctor Robert was right. The cure is in this woman's figure. The woman who is now his wife.


Unknowingly, Dirga leaned her body. He seems to want to give me a good night kiss. But he hasn't even stuck his lips yet. Hunting Levia opened her eyes.


Quickly, Levia inched. The young lady immediately sat away. Withdrawing from being close to Dirga.


"Sorry, wake you up!" said Dirga who was like a chicken mangg who was caught.


"Home home?" asked Levia who also felt the atmosphere was not good. They are married, but they are sometimes like dry canoebos. Equally stiff.


"Newly," answered Dirga trying to stay cool.


"Veasy?" ask Levia.


"No, but it's stuck."


"Oh." Levia glanced at left right, confused to say what else.


"Guide me eat," Dirga asked later.


Levia was silent, as if reluctant.


"Why? Still mad?"


The young woman spontaneously looked up. "Why angry?"


"Good .. I don't like vindictive women either."


Levia was instantly sour. And Dirga smiled faintly.


[You're still angry, aren't you? But I like it. It means you are jealous. Jealousy of the past. You're so sweet Levia. Look at her pursed lips .. I just want to bite!]


Suddenly Dirga swallowed. He saw Levia's lips that were pursed because they were upset.


"Well if you don't want to accompany me to dinner, we'll eat something else, yeah. Don't regret it!"


Sett ....


Buuukk ....


Levia was clearly stunned, the man suddenly threw the clothes he was wearing. And immediately lay on his side. SERIATE.


Don't expect any old marahan time for the newlyweds, it'll just be fuel in the fierce struggle every night. The more diligent you grumpily unclear, the more vigorous your bed shakes. Hehehe...











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