
Dinda and Gibran's meal was over and they wanted to come home, the lover who didn't want Dinda to come home before eight.
Gibran wrapped some food from the place to eat, for Dinda eat in her house, although there is good food, but Dinda like her is not satisfied to enjoy the food made from the place to eat.
Gibran must have known the food at Home and cooked ARt there is not good, but Dinda Tetao wanted to taste again the taste of the food he just ate it.
"This is the food, to eat at home" Gibran said when he was done with their meal and Dinda took it from Gibran's hands, Then they got into the car to Dinda's house.
now they come home still with a state of light and the road was quite relaxed and also tell stories, joke and sometimes they discuss about the journey ahead..
"Honey if we're gonna get married later, where do you want to live??" In the villa or do we make our own house??" asked Gibran to Dinda...
"Now I just remember, you have to tell me first about what Om discussed in the villa earlier, which gi means." asked Dinda who just remembered the brand fight kcil earlier, who was, tenyata because of the food turned out Dimda can forget also with the problem earlier.
But now No, He remembers again dsn want immediately Gibran's story right at this moment also without his tomorrow or the word later.
Gibran who understands the current state of the oun, without thinking long, intends to start the story, Nmaun Gibran must convince Dinda do not be angry and cut the story first, before all is finished..
"Honey, I'll tell you the same story, but you promise not to cut or scold me, before this story is finished huh" said Gibran who wanted Dinda to occupy the speech first.
"Ok I will hear your story until it's over, and don't ever intend to lie to me, if you don't want to accept the consequences of your actions" said Dinda with a warning while looking at Gibran.
"Yes, I promise it won't be like that and it will be honest with you, you need proof baby, not Promise" gibran responds gently to the attitude of his little girl who dislikes it the most if people lie to her.
"Dear girl, I'm the only boy in this family, papa has some pretty big company in our city, you know, and papa is old enough to intervene alone to take care of the company and he can be said, already tired and no longer want to lead the company and now his time to rest."
"And you know that my brother is not a woman and makes papa tidsk too sure of him, so the company must come into my hands and replace my father as a leader and as the heir of the company, so the company must come into my hands, all this time I became a teacher, wanted to find my identity and also included my ideals from a long time ago, yes what can be done if the Sudsh parents want, they do not force, but I am sorry enough, but I am sorry, because old time is used for rest, even still busy thinking about the company."
"So I'm okay in all that and want to be as bright as marrying so that we can more freely divide our working time and our marriage later, and you're just kulya, if the house business is Art that takes care of, Art that takes care of, enough you keep me sleeping eat and walk, live our household life quietly" said Gibran at length, explaining about the desire to know Dinda all this time, and that story in Oke kan By Dinda dsn welcomed it with a beautiful smile Dinda..
"Okay, I understand and want to live your life as quickly as possible..
Did not feel the time to walk long enough, and now they were in front of the House Dinda. When Dinda came down Gibran oun came and wanted to stop by, but....!!!!
"Yes would like to stop by la honey" said Gibran plain...
"Don't first.don't first...Okay, it's still hot, and you go home first, take a shower and get some rest, OK...." Said Dinda holding the Gibran.
"Okay dear I go home first yes" replied Gibran who followed the wishes of the lover, because Dinda must be more understanding about his family at this time....
Gibran Oun got into the car and continued to go home to his Sudsh residence which was discovered by Dinda today.
Dinda went into the house, when Gibran had driven his car to go home.
Dinda smiled happily into the house, accompanied by small irregular songs.
Passing through the living room, there is a father and mother Dinda who just looked at the beautiful smile of her son.
When the father was determined to call Dinda, the mother forbade it, not to disturb the child's behavior today.
"In." said the father who intended to call Dinda, but with the swift attitude of the mamma who covered the mouth of Dinda's father with a pillow so that the voice of the father restrained dsn not so calling Dinda who was late up the stairs to his private room.
"Sutt's...Shut up Well, let him go home with his happiness, if he needs us later, he will look for us, then we will hear what he wants to tell, according to his heart's wishes, he will, without us having to ask, if we ask, afraid he was forced to suffer from it" said the mother at length tidsk wanted the father to interfere in the affairs of his happy son.
"Yes ma... ma'af.ma'af, I want to know that you are not too kepo anyway, if you want to tell a story, if you don't want it is okay." replied Dinda's father who approved his wife's uvapan..
In Dinda's room...
"Ma.na.na....
"La..la.la..la..la..la..la" an obscure song comes out of Dinda's mouth that marks you as a happy girl.
While dancing around, Dinda heads to the bathroom to disappear, which is no longer good to kiss, because it's school uniform from the morning, that's for sure all the bauk have gathered there.
Before entering the bathroom, Dinda threw the clothes that gidsk oantas in use again, to his dirty clothes kersnjang, then passed to the bathroom to clean the sticky body with the sweat and sweat of Dinda today