
He stepped slowly but surely, Now it has been seen from a distance the figure of Dimas who was at the dining table, his head bowed enjoying the fried noodles that he just made.
Seen from a distance the back of Dimas who was hiding behind a chair, the closer he approached the more fear it enveloped his heart.
The heart felt dag dig dug not careless, afraid if Dimas would yell at him Later, not to mention if the plate containing the Noodle was floating.
That was what was on Nisa's mind, which was not necessarily her trueness.
Now he was right in front of Dimas between two empty seats left and right.
he stood right in front of Dimas like someone ready to interrogate.
He pegged for a moment, with the position of both hands he circled.
"Did Dimas have read everything? why isn't he angry?" thought in the heart.
"Mas Dimas, my HP you take well" asked Nisa softly, but sounding angry.
"Mas Dimas!"
"Mas, you didn't hear me!" nisa yelled again with her voice a little loud.
Dimas remained silent, as though no one and no voice had been heard.
"Mas Dimas!" nisa yelled again to reassure Dimas' listeners.
"Mas Dimas!"
Dimas stopped eating and removed the spoon and fork he was holding until it made a sound.
"cloth"
''You don't see me eating!"
"Yes I know, just tell her where to take it" Nisa said with her loud voice.
With a bowed state Dimas drew his breath repeatedly.
Sounds like a person who finished running a marathon.
Seeing Dimas who was starting to want to get angry Nisa also chose silence.
Dimas looked like a tiger wanted to pounce, anyone who saw him would definitely run away in a storm.
Though not because he was afraid just that Nisa did not want a fight while eating.
What if Dimas slams his plate all of a sudden? isn't there a rizki to be grateful for?.
After Dimas ate, he could still ask about his phone.
Nisa waits for Dimas in the room, of course with her impatient thoughts to get her phone back.
"Awas you mas, ko there are people in this world like Mas Dimas?" nisa Maki.
After he finished eating Dimas also spread his body near Nisa, with both legs he stretched as wide as possible, his eyes closed one hand he put on the forehead, he put on the forehead, The look on his face looked like someone who was in serious trouble again.
Nisa glanced at it with a satisfied feeling.
His mind said "Your brain Mas surely you sprained earlier had seen my chat with Diraz"
"Where is my HP? you take it" asked Nisa annoyed.
Dimas was still in his sleep position.
"Where is my HP? why use all events taken? here balikin! " Nisa thrust her hand towards Dimas.
"I said no, no, you're satisfied with playing all day?" reject it with the condition of his eyes are still closed.
"Emang why the hell did you bother? I've never been angry, you play HP all day, keep chatan with other women I'm not angry"
There it takes care of your boyfriend Fira, kasian right now he must be waiting for you, so from now on do not need to be pretentious and take care of me!" nisa spoke a little mockingly.
Dimas breathed deeply.
He seems to be unable to accept when Nisa mentions Fira's name.
"Why? you're angry I called Fira's name?" ridicule Nisa again, to make the anger of Dimas increasingly become.
Dimas woke up from his sleep, with eyes glaring at Nisa.
Seeing Dimas who was getting angry, Nisa also switched the conversation.
Asking Dimas to return his phone again.
"Yes, here's where my HP is" Pinta Nisa again thrust her hand,