
"Please prepare lunch, we will eat" Aran told mbok Yem. He then invited Diona to look at his house. They went up to the second floor, looking through the rooms and the balcony.
"This is my room, if you go in, don't come out anymore" Aran teased Diona. But Diona is not afraid, she is curious about Aran's room. He also came in. Aran smiled happily. He's misunderstood. Just like Bayu saw, that's Aran's room. Diona smiles at the photo of herself and Aran. That's it, no more photos.
"Let's put our wedding photos in there." Aran pointed at the wall above the head of the bed. Diona. To cover up his embarrassment he walked to the balcony, looking at the pool below. Aran. In Diona's arms from behind.
"You like my house? you'll be a mistress here" said Aran softly. Kissing Diona's cheek.
"I like it." replied Diona honestly. He likes Aran's house.
"If you don't like it, we'll find a new home." Aran explained his intentions. He wanted Diona to feel comfortable in their home.
"I love ko" said Diona quickly.
"When do we get married? I want you to stay with me here immediately." Aran hugged Diona. Treated once Diona pounding and increasingly blushing.
"We need to talk to Danu first. I have an appointment to return to Surabaya." Diona reminds Aran that the decision does not depend on Diona alone.
"Let's talk to Danu. I can't wait to take you with me." Aran is honest with his feelings. Sumi below saw what Aran and Diona were doing on the balcony of the room.
"Mbok looks like Mr. Aran loves her same fiance" Sumi told Yem in the kitchen.
"Yes obviously dong. See not the candidate den Aran is different from Madam Mhina. Beautiful, gentle and kind to us" said Yem.
"Absolutely madam Mhina is not beautiful?" ask Sumi astonished.
"It's not. Beautiful is not only the face, but also the heart. The non already looks beautiful inside out." explained mbok Yem. Sumi nodded in a sign of understanding.
"Worthy the treatment of different masters huh mbok." Sumi saw the difference.
"Maybe the one who was once in a match, who is now the choice of heart with Aran." mbok Yem really knows his employer. They were busy preparing dishes at the dinner table.
"Let's go downstairs, I can't guarantee you'll stay here with me" Aran said, letting go of his embrace. Diona blushed. He had never been alone with Aran like this. Aran took her down. Mbok Yem looked at them with a smile. Correct guess. This time it was the choice of his master's heart. Aran helps Diona to sit down, then he sits in front of Diona.
"Please non, this is Sumi cuisine." mbok Yem invited to eat while pouring drinking water.
"Mok don't eat all of them?" asked Diona kindly, she could feel that Mbok Yem must have worked for Aran a long time.
"Bok behind non, same other. Non here the same with Aran, pity if you eat alone." mbok Yem has another meaning from his words. Diona understands, mbok Yem wants Diona to quickly become Aran's wife.
"Thank you mbok." Diona can only answer that, can't promise. Aran looked at the interaction with a smile. It seems that his workers liked Diona. Mbok Yem walked to the back.
"Would I get it?" ask Diona sweetly to Aran. Aran's eyebrows raised the sign in agreement. Diona starts picking up the lunch menu and hands it over to Aran.
"Good wife." praise Aran. Mhina never did for him. Although Aran also never asked to be treated sweetly to Mhina.
"Later to be a different wife again "excited Diona prank.
"Wrong, more fierce. I have to be prepared." replied Diona with a mischievous smile. Aran is worried.
"If you want to be ready now, I want to be ready for you" replied Aran. Diona blushed. Intentions prank Aran even he who is trapped.
"Let's move here." Aran will prove his words.
"When you're a wife." Diona. Aran smiled and felt victorious. They ate in silence, but glanced at each other.
"Not what it feels like?" ask Aran want to know Diona's opinion about Sumi's cuisine.
"Enak" Diona replied briefly.
"When it's better than ready." Aran teases, he likes to see Diona blush. Don't like being seduced by Diona kicking Aran's leg under the table.
"Dare to kick my leg. It looks like it's here." Aran protested while threatening. His look was full of meaning. Diona lowered her head while biting her lips. He's been missteps. This is Aran's house, of course he's the one in charge here.Aran is happy, he's got a reason to keep Diona here. Sumi who was secretly peeping giggled amusedly at the cunning of her master. Mbok Yem quietly approached. At him Sumi's ass with a broomstick.
"In order to eat, instead of eating, just sneak in." exclaimed mbok Yem upset. Sumi surprised. Hold on to his sore ass. But he did not dare to refute mbok Yem. Sumi went to the dirty kitchen in the back. Parjo was enjoying his lunch there.
"Sumi, can you add more?" ask Parjo who is still not full.
"Once we dig the grave, so what's more?" Sumi spilled her annoyance at Parjo.
"Yes, make you." Parjo replied annoyed. Without caring about Sumi he also took the side dish back. Aran invites Diona to sit by the pool after eating.
"At , sit next to me dong." pinta Aran saw Diona sitting a bit down.
"No one wants to, someone sees" said Diona, feeling watched.
"Sumi, buy crackers there in Bandung." exclaimed Aran taut. Sumi in the kitchen peeking slammed next to her foot.
"Mr Aran knows I'm nervous" Sumi said angrily. Then he saw that Yem seemed to approach him while holding a broom handle. Sumi also took a thousand steps. She doesn't want her ass to be targeted by Yem's broomstick.
"That's gone" said Aran sure, though he didn't see. Diona smiled amusedly. Apparently Aran knows who his most pranky servant is.
"Come dong Di, near here." persuaded Aran. Diona also moved.
"Now tell me what are your plans after graduation?" tanya Aran hopes that her wish will be Diona's priority.
"I have to find a place first for my paintings" Diona said in contrast to Aran's expectations.
"Drawing?" asked Aran in wonder.
"For a year I didn't feel like I painted much. I need a place to hold it." lamented Diona.