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Where's her like?
Still quiet.
" Have come down!" Ketus Alex talks to Diah telling him to get off without opening the door or seatbelt.
"It's not open first or what is it, sir?" Diah asked shamelessly hoping for a sweet attitude from Alex.
"Hurrah!" Alex snorted and stared flatly at Diah.
"For what? I. be kind and sweet only with a boyfriend, or a future wife, or my wife. The rest No!!" Alex said lightly, oh yes don't forget his arrogant face.
"So.... Hus! hus! hus! Get out, I have a lot of business." The impression again without seeing how Diah's expression.
"Basic sucks! just when you needed me you were so begging me. But now?" Diah called out for his annoyance.
"Oh, is this your real face? Okay.... I know." Said Diah who then inched to descend.
"Well, this is what I am? you have a problem with this?" Alex's chirps that sounded so annoying and filled with arrogance.
"Open your ear!! we've been out of touch since you rejected me, ever since our match ended. So I no longer have any responsibility with you. did you understand what I said?" He asked again while shaking his head looking down at Diah.
"Yes!!" No longer could Diah speak, he went down and slammed Alex's car door.
"Hey!! you can't slow down!!" Alex yelled in annoyance to find the door of his favorite car on the slam without feeling. " You know my car is expensive?"
"Whatever!! I don't care!!" No less loud Diah yelled back at Alex's call.
Diah turned around, walking by stomping her feet. Occasionally seen from inside the car Alex Diah kicked a pebble.
In the car Alex laughed. " Haha! I'm very satisfied. It turns out he was angry. Okay.., let's see how far you've got with your gang." Alex muttered and did the car.
In his room.
"That's... ! Argh...!" Diah groaned and grabbed her own hair.
"Basic asshole!! you are playing me!! I swear to God I regret ever idolizing you!!" Diah exploded alone spilling out everything that stifled her chest.
"Lord... Why did you find me with him?" Diah tried to dramatize the situation by speaking to his Lord.
Morning time.
"Diah, you will take care of the grandfather who is in jasmine room 6 huh?" Said his co-worker to Diah who put his head on the table with his bent hands as a cushion.
"Diah, did you go to bed early in the morning?" Ask your partner slowly.
Diah woke up and raised her face. His friend jumped for a moment.
"Geez!!" Diah's friend jumped up while holding onto her chest.
Now, Diah is similar to a zombie. He couldn't sleep all night thinking about why Alex had suddenly changed and wasn't chasing him anymore.
Does Alex have anything else?
As soon as Diah guessed it over and over and then denied it herself.
Why after leaving even so unwilling?
"Why did you finish? eyes look like pandas?" Ask Diah's coworkers.
"Hua .., I. I. broken heart." Her chattering.
"Breaked heart?" Alda marveled. "What is a broken heart because of? do you have a boyfriend?" Ask Alda.
Diah shook his head and greeted Alda's loud laughter. " Having a boyfriend cannot be heartbroken. It's weird." Alda shakes.
"But it really hurts. Right here..." He patted his chest showing the origin of his pain.
"Haha! It's fast, it's time for grandfather to take the medicine." Said Alda who then passed away.
"Yes....! Hua....! It hurts." Diah was watching last night's incident.
"It turns out this hurts to be dumped." Diah rubbed his snot slowly.
"God send me~~~
sweet lover~~~
Who loves me~~~~
What is!!!" The thrill of singing alone in the dressing room which is then connected with the sound of laughter from an invisible figure.
"Hey!! cunt!! shut up!! only I can sing here!! You quiet!! your voice is fake!!" Seru Diah yelled cursing at Kun.
Diah closed his eyes after cursing, because the fur on his back immediately stood up instantly. The voice of Kun's mbak is shrinking. But the myth, if the sound is far away then....
yeah, that's right. Then the Kun man was close.
"Bismil was bornrahmanirrahim, Allahuma bariklana Fina razaqtana.......! Hua....! Damnit damnit!! what's deket-deket? I'm just kidding!!" Diah ran away in tears after seeing from the tail of her eyes the Little Kun stood next to her.
"Godoh!! what dream anyway? so shit like this." Diah was rummaging while walking and accidentally bumped into someone.
" Ma. maf sir I accidentally." His words apologized and bowed that he saw only the tip of the shiny black leather shoes belonging to men of course.
"Don't be careless! Move over!" Alex knocks Diah's eel with his index finger and shifts Diah's body so as not to block him.
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"Ah~~~ is tired once." Dita lay on the floor after a day of cleaning the house.
"I was paid a lot to be a babu and a masseuse, oh yeah, a cook too." Dita recalls her work schedule that piled up as a wife.
Clunting!!
A message came in and made Dita excited instantly.
Shortly after, his phone rang.
"Hallo?" Sapanya excited.
...................? From across there.
"Em, 8 o'clock at night?" Ask Dita.
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"OK!" The answer is then to turn off the call.
"Asik, 8 o'clock. I can finally have fun." Dita laughed happily then moved like a bird flapping its wings.
"My husband is coming home soon. I hope he lets me go." Dita was so happy.
Be loved, ulam arrived. There was the sound of door codes being pressed from outside.
Dita prepare and tidy up her appearance.
" Humhh, the smell of onions." His lips after smelling themselves.
"I'm home!" Exclaimed Gino who just stepped foot but was greeted with a big smile from Dita.
Gino frowned in surprise. "You why? a slingshot?" Her chirps that instantly made a smile Dita blurred.
Wife again had fun eh even dropped just like that. Banting until sinking to the earth. Come on, Gino what's wrong with praising your wife?
Dita pressed her lips a few centi, making Gino. smile thinly and his ignorant hand roared Dita's lips. " Don't be a cute ass!" said it.
"A~~~~h, you ruined my happiness." Dita Protest.
"Why? i'm destructive? what's?" Ask Gino.
"Yes you, earlier.is it difficult to pretend that I am beautiful and praise me? as my reward all day cleaning your house." Chirps Dita.
Gino who was anxious then touched Dita's forehead. " My house, my house!" Resenting.
"We are husband and wife. My house is your house too." Gino.
" Return!" Ketus Dita's.
"What?" Gino doesn't understand.
"My happiness." Dita replied, Her face is really like a crumpled paper.
" O... oh~~~~." Gino smiled and rubbed his non-itchy nape. "I don't know how to." The polos he spoke.
" Say Dita is beautiful!" said Dita while glancing spoiled.
"We're sweet." He said again and turned his body.
" We're smart." Said Dita who held her skirt like a person who just finished dancing ballet on stage.
Gino without refusing and then imitating and obeying his wife's will, no doubt laughter filled the room.
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"Em.my dear, my husband, my boss sir." Dita said she started her plan to ask permission.
"Hem?" Gino is busy working on his laptop.
"I have an invitation tomorrow night, can I go, right? can ya? can ya? huh uh? huh uh? huh uh?" He said while winking his flirtatious eyes.
Gino again laughed at Dita's behavior.
"What invitation?" Ask Gino.
" Residential invitation." Answer Dita.
"Reunites? SMP? A SMA? or..."
"husband SMA. I haven't seen them in a long time so can I?" Dita pleads.
" A minute, Alex said you were a tomboy, so your friend was a girl or a boy?"
"Name reunion yes one generation dong Pak. And the woman and the man."
"No need!" Gino decided.
" Why?" Dita rounded her eyes.
"Hey, you're Gino Son Armanto's wife. I don't want any weird news to spread later on what else your close friends used to be mostly men. No, I'm not willing!" The Gino final gave a verdict.
"as.. But....." Dita looked down lethargic when she saw the change in her husband's face.
why am I being so gutsy anyway,? just ask for permission once I snapped.