Miss Your Hugs

Chapter 70

It didn't take long, they had already arrived at the courtyard of Nadia's parents' mansion.

“What do you think? Come on in,” invite Erwin to see Dion looks reluctant to get out of the car.

Dion sighed, trying to be okay.

Erwin pressed the doorbell of the house, before long the door opened. Looking at his Uncle and Nadia who greeted them with floating smiles.

The instant that a smile broke from his Uncle's face instantly disappeared, looking at Dion who was standing behind Erwin. Unlike Nadia, he looked very happy. Her sweet smile still lingered on her ripe lips, occasionally she glanced at the increasingly handsome Dion.

“Erwin,” call his uncle.

Erwin immediately kissed the back of his Uncle's hand, and when Dion was about to extend his hand, Nadia's father immediately grabbed Erwin's shoulder and invited him in. Regardless of Dion being sculpted, seeing that, Nadia immediately took over kissing the back of Dion's hand.

Making the owner immediately frown in wonder, for the first time the woman he liked held his hand.

“Hai Brother Dion,” greet Nadia look at the sculpting Dion.

“Ha—hai,” says Dion looks nervous.

“Why stand in front of the door? Come on in,” only Nadia pulled Dion's hand.

“What's with him? Am I dreaming? Lord, do not wake me from my dreams,” Dion said in his heart.

“Why daydream? Fast sitting,” whispered Nadia pinching while Dion's arm.

“Why did you pinch me?” ask Dion quietly.

“Because sister daydreams,” says Nadia.

Nadia widened her smile, making Dion even more melted.

Erwin who saw his best friend just standing up, he glanced at his Uncle who was receiving a phone call. Erwin called his best friend.

“Dion,” call Erwin.

He gave the code for Dion to sit next to him. Dion who understood, he immediately sat right next to Erwin.

“I stay in the kitchen yes,” say goodbye Nadia to Dion and Erwin.

They both nodded.

“I feel uncomfortable,” whispered Dion.

“Masa? I saw your face, it seemed to give another reaction!” ejek Erwin's.

“You're this, I'm serious!”

“Iya. Do you know why Uncle suddenly called me here?”

Dion spontaneously nodded as well as directly shook his head. Erwin squinted his eyes, he suspected his best friend.

“You nodded what shook his head anyway ?!”

“Ak—ku...”

“I know if you already know this, right?!”

Their debate came to a halt when Uncle called out to him.

“Erwin.”

“Iya Uncle,” said Erwin turned to his Uncle who followed sitting on the sofa. Because earlier he received a call a little away from the living room.

“Maybe this is very sudden for you. But, believe me Uncle has talked to your parents and they gave everything to Uncle.”

Erwin frowned in surprise.

“Talking about what Uncle?” asked Erwin curiously.

“So like this. Uncle has a business partner, he has a daughter who just finished her college s2. Your Uncle and Father agreed to match you up, and your Father knows them well.”

“What, Uncle? I didn't hear wrong, did I?”

“No. Erwin, your father begged Uncle. Your father's age is no longer young, he wants to hold a grandson. Until now you have not known a single woman to your parents, Your father is so worried about you.”

“No Uncle!” push Erwin.

“What time is it? Why should there be a match? I don't want Uncle!”

“Give Uncle the right reason! Why not get married and get married. That love problem can grow, as time goes on!”

“You have to see it first, they will arrive fifteen more minutes.”

“What?! Why didn't Uncle tell you first?!” asked Erwin who was getting upset.

“Because if I tell you, you can't possibly come!” ketus.

“But Uncle..”.

“Do not argue! Soon they'll be here, don't embarrass me and your father! You understand!”

Erwin sighed, leaning his shoulders on the sofa, refuting even free thought.

Ting, Tong's. The sound of a bell ringing.

“That must be them,” said Uncle with a sumringah face.

Nadia ran small from the kitchen, hearing her name on the call.

“Iya Dad,” says Nadia.

“Quick, open the door.”

Nadia nodded, with quick steps she headed towards the door and opened it.

“Goodnight,” greet a middle-aged woman with a beautiful woman standing parallel beside her.

“Goodnight,” says Nadia.

Nadia was stunned to see the beauty of the woman, high white and slim body almost perfect. Black hair is long, plus the clothes they wear are their typical clothes, namely Indian clothing, to add to their beauty.

“Wow,” said Nadia in her heart was amazed to see the woman.

“What is the true residence of Mr Wijaya Kusuma?” ask the old lady politely.

“True. Please login.”

Nadia let them in.

“It turns out they can speak Indonesian,” said Nadia inwardly closing the door again.

“Welcome madam Sharma,” Sapa Wijaya to guests.

He stretched out his hand, as did Erwin and Dion. They stood up and welcomed, although with a forced smile Erwin still extended his hand to the two women.

“Iya, Thank you Sir,” said Madam Sharma welcomed Mr. Wijaya's hand.

“Erwin,” said Erwin extended his hand to the beautiful woman.

“Shamila,” says Erwin's hand.

He also welcomed Dion's hand.

“Dion,” said.

“Shamila.” Then release his hand.

They sat facing each other, there was a small table being their separator. Shamila's eyes were always on Dion. However, Dion did not realize it, seeing Shamila since not flinching to look at Dion, Nadia was annoyed and moved from her seat to the kitchen.

Arriving in the kitchen, Nadia pulled the chair roughly and immediately sat down.

“Why has that woman been staring at Brother Dion?!” upset Nadia.

“Why dear? His face is so bent?” ask her mother who is busy making drinks and snacks for her guests to be helped by other maids.

“No mi,” Just try to smile.

In the living room, Uncle and Madam Sharma were still engrossed in conversation. Erwin and Dion also listened, without them noticing Shamila since earlier looking at the two of them in turn.

Accidentally, Erwin saw Shamila looking at Dion. However, Dion does not realize it if Shalima keeps looking at him.

“Erwin,” call his Uncle.

“This is Shalima, son of Mrs Sharma and Mr Kapoor, Her father is currently unable to come because there is a problem with his business being in Kalimantan. They are native to Indians, who have long settled in Indonesia.”

Erwin nodded and smiled.

“Mrs Sharma, this is my nephew Erwin. His parents are currently living in London, to take care of some business there,” said his uncle.

“You are very handsome Erwin, you guys are very compatible,” praise Mrs Sharma makes Shamila bow down embarrassed.

“Erwin, take Shamila to the balcony. Talk there to get to know each other,” said Uncle softly.

“Iya Uncle,” says Erwin.

“I'm sorry Madam,” said to Erwin.

Madam Sharma nodded, Erwin got up from her seat and was followed by Shamila behind her.

“Dion,” call his Uncle.

“Iya.” Dion.

“You go to the kitchen, and help my wife bring snacks here,” Uncle orders.

“Iya,” said Dion and went from his seat to the kitchen.

“Who is he?” ask Mrs Sharma.

“She's her maid Erwin,”.

However, it was still heard by Dion who was still walking still not too far from the living room. Dion just shook his head slowly, then sighed.

“Sabar,” he said inwardly.

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