My husband, my brother-in-law

My husband, my brother-in-law
Penta



Today like Diandra's weekly routine, he will take Gaara around the mall just to get rid of his fatigue.


"We bought what, baby". Murmured Diandra who was pushing her son's stroller.


Diandra looked into Gaara's stroller and found her son asleep.


" Yeah.kok mama even left to sleep anyway".


Diandra again pushed his son stroller while looking around until he did not see if there was a man standing in front of him. Due to Diandra being unfocused, Gaara's stroller hit the man's leg.


"Sorry.I'm sorry. I was not intentionally sir". Said Diandra when she heard the voice of someone complaining.


" No problem.other times be careful". The man who was hit.


The two looked at each other for a while until the man called out the name Diandra.


"Diandra?". Diandra was obviously confused, because he felt he did not know the man in front of him.


" Sorry.." The man only smiled kindly when he knew Diandra did not recognize him.


"Don't you want me?". Diandra was more confused, his brain he used to think about who this man in front of him was.


" When you're rich, don't you?". Ask the guy to put his glasses on.


"Pa-Panca??". Although hesitant, but Diandra slightly remembered the glasses face that was in front of him at this time.


" That means I have to wear glasses continue to let you sip ". The man named Panca.


" Huh??? Is this really you Ca?? Really Panca?? Panca culun who was the victim of bully first??". Diandra poked Panca with a variety of questions. While Panca just chuckled softly while nodding answering all of Diandra's questions.


Diandra's smothering his mouth. Still can't believe the change of friends during his high school that changed so much.


"Geez, you are so different". Diandra patted his old friend's shoulder many times.


" We go there yuk. Talk while standing up". Take Panca while pointing at a restaurant near the two standing.


"Hmm.can deh. I'm confused where I'm going too, laper". Diandra grinned to make Panca smile to see him.


The two walked together to the restaurant that Panca had shown earlier.


" How are you doing here?". Ask Panca for pleasantries. To be honest he was curious about Diandra's life now.


"Good..Thank goodness Ca. You alone?". Diandra asked back.


" No need to answer, I know the answer. It must be very good.diliat of your appearance now he is already a young boss". Cerocos Diandra's


"You're still the same, yeah, no fuss". Panca shuffles the diandra's hair.


Both of them had reached a fairly luxurious restaurant, Panca pulled a chair for Diandra to sit down then he also sat across from Diandra.


" What do you want to eat??". Panca asked after calling the waiter.


"Ehm. You know for yourself what I eat". Panca nodded and ordered the same two steaks for herself and Diandra.


" A long time no see". Panca said after the waiter left.


"Yes yes, how many years have I not seen you. You've changed so much". Diandra


" I'm still the Panca that was in". Reply Panca calm.


"Panca who still love you even though you dare not confess". The impact in the heart.


"Keep tau.kamu now so changed. I'm a young entrepreneur, yes". Praise Diandra honestly.


The two did not realize that in the other corner of the restaurant there was a smoky head because his heart was burning with jealous flames.


Abi and Alvin are in a meeting with a client at the same restaurant. If Alvin had not reminded Abi of his meeting, maybe the handsome man had approached Diandra who had seen smiling and laughing with another man.


" Hold the boss.this is an important client". Alvin's whisper also sees Diandra with a man she doesn't know.


"You're overreacting at. I'm rich because of you too". Diandra looked confused hearing Panca's statement.


" me? Because me?". Diandra pointed at his own face.


" You want no.was right when I was bullied and you helped me what you said to me?". Panca's question made Diandra have to think hard considering the events that have passed many years.


"You're young but senile". Panca gently nudged the girl's forehead which made her fall in love since the first time she saw it.


" Aww.I'm not a senile Ca. That's all you've known for a long time". Diandra stroked her slightly painful forehead.


Panca looked up, recalling the words of a girl in an ash-white uniform who was able to change her life to as successful as today.


"You don't want to be bullied, be a strong person. So successful and successful people, do not waste the school period, let alone elo pinter. They are bully elo tuh because they are sirik same elo, they are not as sintered elo". Diandra was silent when Panca began to imitate his words when helping the bullied Panca.


" Don't show if you're afraid of them, the more you show if you're afraid. They'll be more bully elo. Inget my words!! So successful and successful, everyone will appreciate and reformatin elo!". Panca smiled as she finished her speech impersonating Diandra exactly as how Diandra had once advised her.


"Jeez Panca. You're so inget her anyway. I forgot you.native". Diandra shook her head when Panca actually remembered all her advice first.


" That's the motivational words that made me as successful as I am now". Panca's eyes glanced at the stroller beside Diandra.


"That's.."


"Oh.this is my son Ca. Her name is Gaara, it's a pity that she's sleeping". Panca smiled wryly, even though she had secretly found out all about Diandra, but she hoped that Diandra would not recognize Gaara as a son. But his hopes are dashed.


" Please order, enjoy". The conversation halted for a moment as the waiter delivered his second meal.


"Your son?". Tanya Panca was sure


Diandra who was cutting meat and was about to put it in her mouth immediately looked at Panca and smiled.


" Yes.my child". Reply Diandra sure.


"Your husband.." Before Panca continued her words, Diandra already nodded.


"Why do you confess that b*jantan man as your husband Di. You can get more deserved. I deserve to be with you". Inner Panca. Both of his hands were clenched under the table.


Diandra continued to eat in silence, even with Panca whose heart was hot. He already knows that Diandra and Abi have a long-standing relationship. But not one bit he missed about Diandra. Even the betrayal of Abi and Dea knew. About Diandra who became a connecting mother for Gaara only she knew from the beginning.


" dear". Diandra immediately raised his head when he heard a voice that he was very familiar with. Who else if not Abi, her husband.


"Mas Abi?". Murmured Diandra, While Panca was just smiling obliquely seeing Abi stepping quickly closer to her table and Diandra.


Diandra's eyes widened when without warning, Abi landed a friendly kiss on his forehead. While Pnaca looks to hold back his anger seeing Abi who is so friendly to Diandra.


" You're here?". Abi asked pleasantries but his eyes kept glancing sharply at Panca who was across the table.


"Vin, take Gaara". Abi's orders were directly carried out by Alvin, his friend and assistant.


" Lohs..Where'd Gaara go?". Ask Diandra in a panic.


"We're going home now". Abi's orders don't want to be disputed.


" Bentar I say the same to me first". Prevent Diandra, but Abi takes care of his ears.


"Mas.i haven't said thank you". Diandra was upset.


" No need". Ketus Abi makes Diandra even more upset. He looked back and found Panca waving her hand.


Diandra apologized and thanked the voiceless lips movement that had been understood by Panca who immediately nodded with a smile.


But the smile of Panca Musnakh when Diandra was no longer seen. Replacing with a sharp gaze with a mysterious smile.


"I've returned Di, I'll snatch you from the b* son of a bitch. He doesn't deserve you". Panca said sharply ahead.


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