Mother of My Husband's Son

Dinner

Dara snorted angrily reading the message from Braga. Thirty minutes passed. Dara's face grew bigger. Not long after, Braga came with a slight breath of gasps and immediately approached Dara.

" I'm sorry, it's been keeping you waiting.

Braga pulled up a chair and sat down in front of Dara.

" Why do you look good today? like meeting a lover. Uh! no no! I must not be fascinated by him. This handsome man, even willing to come all the way to ask for compensation. " Inner Dara.

" It's okay, sir.

" Why call me sir?

" Ah, I feel, it would be very strange if I called your name.

" All right, call me.

" What did he say? Mas's? oh my. Why are you like this, sir? to me it was a familiar call.

" How about just brother? the call was better to hear.

" Do you know? just by calling me Mas from now on, I will set you free and will not ask for damages.

" Okay, Mas Braga. I'll call you that.

"Sad. My mouth is so slippery. Did he say from now on? do you think we'll meet often? huh!! it can't be. "Inner Dara.

" There's one more.

" What Mas?

god has made my lips.

" Don't use formal language with me.

" I, yeah. all right.

" Have you ordered food?

" Of course not, do you know the high price of the menu in this place? I don't want to waste money just to eat in this expensive place. "Inner Dara

" Not yet Sir, uh max. I don't know what food you want.

" All right." Braga called the waiter. The waiter came with a menu. Braga ordered food and drinks. Dara was still silent.

" Mara, Dara,

" Huh!? aye, aye,

" Where do you want the message?

Dara swallowed her own saliva. Then cover his face with a menu list.

" Oh my God, the food here is terrible. If he asked me to pay for this food how? the menu he ordered was the same as pocket money plus my transport for two months. " Inner Dara.

Braga knocked on the table.

" Mara, Dara,

" yes. "Dara was shocked and shut down the menu book.

" Why did it take so long for you to order food?

" You don't know, do you? I almost fell into a seizure seeing the price. If you force me to pay for food today, I could sell one of my kidneys for your food." Inner Dara.

" Ah, then it's the same as having Mas Braga.

" Why follow me? don't you like the menu?

" I like the menu. But I don't like the price. How will I pay later?. "Inner Dara

" No, precisely because I like everything so I'm confused.

" Yidak what. Just order what you want.

" No! " Dara was surprised not to play. The price of two servings alone had already driven him almost insane. "Emm.

" Yes already then.

Not long after, the waiter came back with a tray containing their ordered food. Dara stared at the food with sadness.

" O food. My gut must be shaking because of you. Inner Dara.

Dara sees Braga starting to enjoy her dinner. Sometimes he steals a glance at Dara.

" Hey, what do you see sir?You made my poor soul cry." Inner Dara.

" Why don't you eat?

" Ah, yes, I'm just getting started.

Braga smiled amusedly seeing the girl in front of him acting adorable.

" Don't blame me for starting to obsess over you." Batin Braga's.

Their dinner is over. Braga calls the waiter asking for bill. The waiter came while carrying the debit machine. When the waiter gave her the bill. Braga is holding up the phone.

" Did he pretend to pick up the phone? you suck."

Dara took the debit card from her wallet and thrust it into the waiter. Dara bit her lower lip. He is really not willing. She was crying so hard. But yes, only in the heart.

Braga quickly terminated the telephon connection after seeing Dara hand the card to the waiter.

Braga gave Fara a debit card that had been held by the waiter. Then he handed her card.

" Just wear this one.

Dara rolled her eyes in disbelief.

" What? he paid for it himself? pocket money for four months I survived? " Nibir Dara developed a happy smile.

" Hey!! fool don't smile. Too tacky too embarrassing right? " Dara fixed her face mimicry. Fortunately Braga was focused on pressing the pin so he did not see the happy face of Fara at that time.

" Dara, are you mocking me? "

after they finish paying for their food.

" What? me? why am I mocking?

" Why do you intend to pay for dinner tonight? you're embarrassing me.

" Oh, I just remembered the phone that broke that time. After all, the price of this food is not comparable to your phone, right?

" Ah, bragging a little doesn't matter, does it? the food he paid for. I don't need to worry. " Inner Dara.

" If you really want to do it. You can do it tomorrow. I'll tell you where we're meeting.

" What!? " Dara asked in a surprised tone.

" Max me all right.

" Is he not sane? why did I say those words. Why is it like this. Ah!!! looks like I'm gonna have to work part-time starting tomorrow." Inner Dara.

Dara smiled at his smile. He knew exactly what the lady was thinking at the time.

" I'll make you not get away from me." Batin Braga's.

" You want to go home? or want to go somewhere else first?

" Hey, don't ask to go home. Let's spend a little longer "Bin Braga.

" what the fuck is he?!. This is my heart why is it pounding?. Is it crazy, huh?!. " Inner Dara.

" I'm going straight home. Your girlfriend or wife will be waiting.

" Am I crazy, why would I say that?. Like I wanted to find out his status. Disgust! " Inner Dara.

" I don't have a boyfriend. Especially wife. But there's a girl I like.

" Hey. Don't misunderstand, sir. That's not my max. But, a rich and handsome man like him might not have a partner. What is he,. ah! nay! nay! not playing crazy with my brain. " Inner Dara.

" Good luck with that girl.

" thank you. I will do anything to succeed.

" I wonder what kind of girl she is?, must be so lucky.

" Let's go home." Bring Braga.

Dara and Braga headed for the car.

Dara was surprised to see Braga's car.

" Crazy! the car is so cool. " Inner Dara.

Braga opens the door for Dara.

" Come on in.

Dara rounded her eyes in surprise.

" I, I'm just taking the bus.

Braga pulled Dara's hand and led her into the car.

" Do you know? all my life, I've never opened a car door for a woman. Once I do, you want to refuse, how dare he do this to me. " Batin Braga.

Braga props his car.

" Where's your home address?

" On the road x

" How old are you?

" Twenty years.

" What college did you study? " Tanya Braga remains focused on driving the car.

" Accutancy.

Braga nodded his face. " You have a boyfriend?

" Damn it!! of all the questions why this question came out of my mouth." Batin Braga's.

" no. " Dara turned her face to look at the car window.

" He must be cursing in his heart. This is what makes me so interested in you. Usually women would be happy to chase after me. " Batin Braga.

" good. I don't need to feel guilty because you don't have a boyfriend.

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