My Really Husband

#75 RMH

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in the morning, Rika was preparing to go to the store with Chacha

with very forced to obey the will of the brother who asked him to wear clothes that he wore last night and polish his face a little

rika" Rika believes that until the store must be a mockery

chacha" who's trying to ridicule a beautiful woman like you

rika" huh. rika just change yes mba.

chacha" no no no, that's a command mas abi you know mas abi how if you want something

rika could only sigh

rika felt less confident with her appearance which was very strange and ugly

once in the shop rika down but not directly in but he asked chacha to accompany him to go inside

because this morning Chacha wants to go to mia's mother's house .. so yes not to the store

rika" ayok mba, temenin rika used to be able to go (pulling tanga chacha)

chacha" yes yes mba temenin

when he reached her in the store everyone was fascinated to see Rika who looked beautiful

paklukman" is really rika right ?

chacha" yes sir, beautiful giman no

bulia" this is no longer beautiful cha, very beautiful

rika only blushed in embarrassment

paklukman" every day like this nduk let look ayu ne (while laughing)

after the chacha selasi leaves and Rika starts working

tanga rika has started to improve and yes began to be able to use the tanagan again although sometimes there is still pain

rika did not see the figure dimas .. and yes feel relieved because yes tek need to meet dimas ...

when day dimas arrived at the store while Rika was resting

dimas directly entered the chacha rungan to check the report ordered by Chacha

dimas asked Bulia to make her coffee and delivered her to the chacha runagan

rika finished resting, and her time went back to work ...

bulia asked Rika for help making coffee and drove her to chacha

because bulia and Pak lukman have to go to school

bulia says goodbye

rika makes her coffee and she thinks that the one in the room is Chacha

the store is not rama, so it is not a problem to work alone

jamasai mambuat coffee rika directly bring the coffee chacha room

rika did not knock anymore, she just went into the cage and closed the door

he turned around and saw the dimas in front of him

made her surprised and made the coffee cup fall and hit her hand

"aaaaa"

dimas approached rika

but as usual, Rika began to feel afraid

dimas saw something different from Rika

I held Rika's hand in hot coffee

rika was willing to challenge because she was afraid of dimas ...

dimas" rika can not if you go to see me do not have to cry (dejected)

rika" ma. m. maaf kak (start glassy).

dimas invited Rika to sit down and take medicine to treat the hands of rika who was exposed to hot water

rika was still afraid of dimas she began to doubt

making dimas confused actually he cried because of what

because he is afraid of her as usual or because he is sick

dimas" is this sick ? (pointing to the flushed arm)

rika just nodded

dimas" rika please don't be suspicious

rika did not know why hearing the apology from dimas made her feel calm

rika started to stop crying but she still felt afraid of dimas

rika just lowered her head not daring to stare dimas

dimas" does it still feel hot (sniffing red spots on rika's hands)

rika" e.. not se.. how kak (take a hiccup).

dimas looked at Rika who was still bowing her face

dimas breathed his long breath

dimas" rika as good as you rest, let my shop take care

rika stood up and denied dimas

rika" do not need to be able to kok rika (directly run outside)

rika takes a mop to clean up her coffee spill after rika finishes sitting sweetly behind the cashier table

that afternoon the buyer was not too crowded so Rika could still handle it

rika's phone rang and she saw it call from her mother

"my love"

"definitely mother wants to ask for money" murmured rika

rika ignored the call and let her phone ring

although his mother was evil to him but Rika never hated his mother even she always prayed that God always protect her mother

dimas looked at the dreamy Rika and let her phone ring

dimas caught a glimpse of Rika's phone screen

then he scolds rika

dimas" rika your phone rings

rika" ooo yes

rika picked up her phone and walked away from the dimas

rika* is what mom

ibu* rika mom asked for money,(etus)

rika*rika there is no money mom, what is it not for last month rika already love mom

mom* it's over, I want to buy jewelry, not her you live with abi, just ask her

rika* mother rika does not want, Irika already allowed to stay just grateful, later if rika has money rika love to mother

mother* the base of the child is ungodly, do not know yourself carrying shit, anyway mother does not want to know you have to love your mother money

his mother made the call

rika shed her tears, she felt sad to hear the words of the mother, who always just printed or said the child of the unlucky bearer

dimas sees Rika crying, but thinks that Rika is fighting with her lover

because dimas saw the writing on Rika's phone

"basic child labile" muttered dimas

rika took a breath and controlled her feelings...

rika returned to the cashier table and started back to work

it doesn't feel like it's afternoon

chacha or bulia and Pak lukman no one goes back to the store

chacha cleaned up the store before they closed the store

after finishing the wait, Dimas locked the door

dimas saw that Rika did not own the vehicle

dimas"lo go home what ?

rika" em .. that, take ojek

dimas" don't go with me

rika" don't take a sis, take an ojek

rika stepped away from dimas

dimas pulled rika's hand

dimas" come with me, what will happen if I get angry chacha

rika" began to look glass, do not think I can go home alone

dimas" it's up to you

dimas left Rika alone in front of the store

rika ordered an ojek online for her and soon left the store

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tbc

guess dimas can't fall in love with Rika, ?

what do you think you are?

do not forget after reading the doodles in the commenter column yes and love me like also do not forget