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Episode 34

Syakila's eyes glazed over to hear the words coming out of Dion's mouth.

All the way to the cafe where Cindy works.

There was no sound in the car anymore. Sometimes only the sound of Syakila sucking her nose, because it can not stand the tightness in her chest.

Shortly after, they arrived in front of the cafe.

Syakila wiped away the rest of her tears and woke Bian up.

"Darling, wakeup. We've come here" said Syakila softly.

Dion who saw Syakila's sincerity became guilty, and shouldn't he scold Syakila like that.

"Bian, let's get up" Syakila said again. And finally Bian opened his eyes slowly.

"Udah until aunty" said Bian, rubbing his eyes.

"Yes, let's catch up with Bian's mother" Syakila said, then she got out of the car with Bian without saying a word to Dion.

Dion wanted to get out of the car, but he stopped because Syakila had nothing to say to him.

Arriving at the cafe, Cindy was waiting. Because it's time to go home to work.

"Sir, thank you that Bian can come with me" Syakila told Cindy.

"I should be grateful to you and Dion for making Bian worse" Cindy said "Where is Dion?" continue Cindy while watching Syakila's red face as if crying.

"Dion wait in the car" lead Syakila

"You're the same Dion made a storm, aren't you?" search Cindy.

"Not really mbak." lead Syakila fast.

"But how do you think you are crying, is this because of Bian," said Cindy.

"No, really! I was playing sand on the same beach Bian, continued to enter the sand. This is also still a sore tone," Syakila lied while rubbing her eyes.

"Oo, if you make a fuss with Dion because Bian is coming with you" Cindy said.

"I say yes first, mbak," said Syakila "Sometimes we play again a hero," Syakila continued to Bian.

"Yes aunt, we play beach again continue to make a big palace." lead Bian with a very happy face.

"Yes, aunt went home first. Bye-bye," Syakila said and left the cafe.

Syakila re-entered Dion's car, in the back seat.

But before he got his ass. Dion shouted at him in a tone that was as upset as ever.

"Keong paddy field, I'm not your driver. So don't sit in the back" Dion said in a annoying tone.

But Syakila did not respond. He moved to the steering wheel side seat and directly landed his butt without speaking a word.

"Keong, are you angry with me?" ask Dion

"I'm sorry, yes" he said again "I don't mean to talk rudely to you.

But again Syakila did not respond to Dion's words.

It certainly makes Dion upset because his apologies are not accepted.

Without Aba-aba Dion pulled the nape of Syakila's neck and mel**at Syakila's lips. Syakila rebelled and pushed Dion's body.

But Dion still continues to do the action regardless of the rejection from Syakila, until finally Dion's activities were stopped by security who stood guard outside the cafe.

Tok tok tok tok

The sound of the car glass.

"Who's in the car, open the glass!" scream that security.

"Nonsensical" said Dion "What's wrong, sir?" dion asked after lowering the windshield.

"If you want to do pervert not here mas, here is a public place. Anyone can see what you did and did earlier." explained the security.

"Sorry sir, I have a reason to do that. My wife is pregnant young again, and she wants me to kiss her here. I told you about it, but she was crying, look!" the reason Dion made Syakila's eyes tickle. "Maybe pregnant people are sensitive like that, sir?" dion is like an innocent man.

"Oo, his wife is pregnant young," said the security "Next time do not be like that again, please condition the place." continued the security again.

"Yes sir, if that's what we'll excuse you for, please" Dion said, raising his windshield after which he drove his car.

Although his heart was upset and wanted to get angry at Dion, Syakila held him back. He remained silent even though Dion was bothering him, his heart was still very sick because of Dion's outrageous remarks.

"Keong, let's talk! Don't hold on" said Dion, whose eyes were straight ahead.

"Keong, rice paddies!" call Dion "If you still don't want to talk. This is my car heading towards the chasm ahead!" said Dion.

"Whatever!" lead Syakila with a word.

"okay! We're gonna die together, let our new story start this as a mickey mouse story!" said Dion.

"Loh! Ooh! Why mickey mouse!" lead Syakila however did not change his expression.

"Well, if Romeo and Juliet were normal, but mickey mouse would be amazing" said Dion

Syakila also smelled a smile at the babble that came out of Dion's mouth.

"You don't get angry anymore!" pinta Dion "I didn't mean to say that earlier, but the face of the boy made no difference to the father, the man who was the ringleader in every problem." explained Dion.

"What's the fault of his father why is his son you're following?" ketus Syakila's.

"Because his face is like Briyan's!" lead Dion

"Briyan, who's Briyan?" ask Syakila.

"Uda lupain aja,"

***

Next day.

"Darling!" call Raka

"Hmm, uh,"

"Who's food for?" ask Raka "Kok brought up, for mama ya." continued Raka

"Yes, why?" ask Aira

"You come with me for a minute, it's important!" said Raka and coincidentally Intan was about to go upstairs.

"Sana, if Raka wants to talk to you. Let me take this food upstairs," Intan said, "Make aunty Rina, right?" connect Intan.

"Yes, but I don't know," said Aira who was surprised by Intan's attitude.

"Yes no papa." Lead Intan.

Aira also gave the tray of food to Aira.

Intan immediately brought the food to Rina's mother's room.

In Mama's room Rina.

"Tante, let's eat. Ni Intan has made a special soup for aunty," Intan said lying to admit that Aira's cooking is the result of his cooking.

Mama Rina got up and tried the dishes brought by Intan.

"Hmm, yummy Diamond. It turns out you're good at cooking." praise Mama Rina and eat that food very greedily.

"Intan often cook at home kok aunty, mommy Intan who ngajarin," said Intan lying.

Suddenly Aira and Raka enter Rina's mother's room.

"Ehh, Raka! Here you try Intan's cooking. Very nice to know," said Mama Rina while peddling a bowl of soup that he held.

"Enak ya ma it feels." said Raka while glancing at Intan who looked clumsy.

"It's really delicious" said Mama Rina

"Who's cooking?" tanya Raka and Aira just kept quiet beside Raka.

"Intan's cooking, he's cooking pinter. The dream daughter-in-law of every mother," said Mama Rina.

"Hahaha," Raka's laughter broke and made Mama Rina frown her forehead.

"That's what Aira lo mah cooks!" said Raka while holding back her laughter.

"Taste Aira?" asked Mama Rina "But you said this is your cooking Intan." continued Mama Rina and turned to look at Intan who was standing next to her with a red face.

"Sorry Intan yes aunt, Intan can not cook," said Intan clumsily.

Aira smiled her smile at Intan's words.

As for Raka, only the head gurgles saw the shameless Intan.

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