
...'The silly act again'...
Susan was stunned by the words of the man before her, she was very familiar with the manner of speech that often trapped her expression. Susan tried to stay calm in a play on words, from the man's suspicious behavior.
"Don't start the silliness, Dic. I accepted my invitation, right?" Susan points back to the core of the problem, to guess Dicky's sudden major arrival.
"That's why I'm here, not yet ijab qabul can still be stabbed, right?" Dicky tried to shift back to his silly goals from the beginning, not to criticize Susan who began to understand the trivial temptations as he said.
Impressed by the trap, Dicky was still able to talk carelessly to the woman before him, who had just turned the status of hostility into peace between the two of them. Unmitigated, the temptation this time is enough to make Susan many times awkward. I don't know what Susan was feeling, but Dicky was getting more and more happy to look at every inch of Susan's unusual expression.
"You-you! Uh! nevermind!" Increasingly reluctant to serve Dicky jokes that he thinks are outrageous, unfortunately it is too easy Dicky to play his feelings this time.
Susan did not want to linger between the atmosphere that looks stupid, responding to the man who suddenly wanted to propose a proposal by bringing his mother these nights, in the days before his marriage with Brian.
Dicky is, as everyone knows, a man who is hard to guess. Having a mind of his own and acting without hesitation, it seemed like he was already used to getting involved with problems, making him immune to any situation.
This time, Susan is 'just' Susan. He knew well the weakness of the woman he had known for a long time. After being firm and feeling guilty at once.
Moreover, Dicky knew very well how deep Susan felt. Every time Dicky stumbles into trouble with her again, it doesn't diminish Susan's protection to keep Dicky from dealing with the authorities.
"Eh, here .. here first, what a hurry. Hahaha .. Look at your face San. A—da the doubt—" seduces Dicky with an iris that is fixed deeply towards the movements of the woman before him. Her nimble hand caught Susan's wrist about to grab a small bag on the table.
"Who doubts?! I'm tired of making silly jokes like that! yes enough! we're at peace, don't stir up any more emotions!" Susan stomped her steps, slightly raising the tone of speech. Susan was upset about leaving Dicky who was chuckling softly.
"Eat him .., next time make sure your heart first. From the visible emotions, you cannot escape me. Why marry someone else?" Just as Dicky scoffed at the emotion-inducing words, his tease this time sounded more and more seriously responded to by Susan.
"Well, same with your boyfriend! Uhh!" Susan turned her wrist to take Dicky's hand off. Do not want to talk a lot because they already clearly have their respective partners at this time.
"Good! yes~ I married Eva? Hm? not jealous? shadowin dong...my honeymoon will be like what. Don't let you compare my qualities to Brian's later, yeah! fear of thought," As if this time Dicky did not give up until reminiscing back then, when the wrong marriage at that time, when, Dicky did not really dare to touch his own wife after the unfortunate incident that had happened once before, and provide trauma for Susan.
An insult to Brian from Dicky really didn't want Susan to talk any longer. Dicky doesn't really believe that Susan spent the night with Brian. Things are different without coercion.
"Gosh, hey! you know what," Susan smiled cynically, hissing blemishly at Dicky to strike back with his attitude. "I don't want to be arrogant. I just don't want to make you feel inferior, so I can't explain. But just one keyword, Brian ...," Susan shrank her voice, whispering sharply. "Have made me want to marry her more and more, something she's capable of that isn't in you, so, sorry."
The target of the word right hit Dicky's heart to make him flinch, his smile disappeared instantly. Not feeling humiliated, he knew very well Susan tried to deny everything she could to bring him down.
"Makanya .. mending we marry, let you know later. After all— relied on the old man for what, he would not last long. I'm afraid that one day, young people will be your widows."
I want Susan to curse Dicky's original words like that. His clenched hand was eager to slap the cheek of the man before him. How did Dicky know about Brian's pain? isn't it just an anxiety disorder that won't make people die, if there are no other corroborating factors.
"Don't wait for my courtesy limit to disappear, Dic! As smart as you find out the details about Brian's shortcomings and privacy, as long as there is me, Brian will not experience bad things. I promised to keep him out of any trouble. Then, what about you? is Eva capable of being the woman who lives with mentally ill men like you!" Susan reiterated, emphasizing her position as Brian's future wife. Of course, whatever the circumstances later is part of his responsibilities as a wife.
"Who is mentally ill, Saan— San. It's just your thoughts about me. Not wanting to be evil, just realizing between your decisions and feelings that I think are opposite. Your heart can not go anywhere .. love anyway love— same him, but not balanced, without you realize it is greater to me." Dicky showed complete confidence in Susan. This included mentally testing the woman for her own satisfaction, with a statement that made the blood rise of anyone in Susan's position.
"Dicky, move on please ...! From here it has been discovered who love died with me, still want a projection, hiiss .. kasian you! Good thing I respect your mama, if not, maybe I'm asking you out right now!"
Susan looked silently at Dicky who looked disappointed. Was he too hard to argue something that turned out to be just a joke? but it was not worth a joke, all the very personal insinuations were thrown out in the debate between the two of them. Susan doesn't want to risk another conflict with Dicky, who if she starts to dislike something, she must have her own plan that can't be approximated.
"E— uh, you sih—," Susan lowered her voice. "Stop demeaning Brian or find out more about him, it's none of your business at all" Susan once again made it difficult to increase emotions even further.
"Well, the fact is. I wonder yes, since dating him, you are now too serious, not cool. I miss your old self" Dicky murmured.
"Well, we're adults. I'm still the same Susan. What is different is our position now. We have each other's partners, I have to respect my partner, and vice versa you. Until when do we think we're like this, Dic—," Susan said, refraining from sitting back opposite Dicky.
"Yes, I'm sorry .. if so I'll just go home. You just kicked me out, didn't you?" A quick tone of speech forced Susan to feel compassion for her attitude, and maybe it would not feel good if the Inca mother found out about this.
"E-no, I don't mean that. I'm just emotional to hear you say that, better avoid the conversation like this. This is the last one, Dic. Make peace with the situation, make peace with Brian."
"Yes, that's also if he can't antagonize me, Brian did not like my existence. I understand, maybe at that time he was looking for you. But if it's better this way, maybe I won't come to your wedding" Dicky murmured.
"Stupid don't think why, Dic. The cattle are there to produce! Brian was just trying to help me for nothing."
"I piara boyfriend kok from yesterday, it means nothing, even reciprocated emotions continue!" dicky Mumbles.
"Don't come! prove that we don't really have any more problems .., please," Susan doesn't realize she's in spite of asking Dicky's presence at her wedding, the role is important to eliminate the bad image that has been embedded in Brian's mind about Dicky.
" ..., I'll consider." said Dicky lazily.
"Don't stop, let our relationship be well established in the future."
"Yes, see if my mama wants to attend" replied Dicky flatly.
"Dicky. Please ...," Susan humbled Dicky.
Dicky was silent for a moment, taking a deep breath.
"One last request," her brown eyes fixed on Susan intensely, not wanting to miss a single second of Susan's reply to her request.
"What? ... If it's not a silly request, I promise I'll be able to."
"I ask .. one day, tomorrow or the day after tomorrow we go together, you .. and I, just the two."
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