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Chapter 29 As Snow

Seeing Dirga running away from his room, Sam also immediately chased Dirga, however it was his fault. The employees were confused to see their superiors running after Dirga. They just stay quiet and focused on their work. Remembering the message of Dirga, a quiet way of life is not necessary to find out something that you do not need to know.

“I'm coming with you!” Sam intercepts Dirga, he gets into the car. The car quickly left the building. Dirga's car just entered his yard, both of them directly out of the car. In the courtyard, one luxury car owned by his unconscious Sam is parked, and the other is Ramida's car. Both Ramida and Resa's private drivers stand by the parked car, both greeting their moving bodies to Sam and Dirga. Samar heard the sound of laughter of children from the direction in the house, who else, of course, the voice of Gavin and Gilang. Sam and Dirga looked at each other, both of them immediately set foot into Dirga's house.

When he arrived at the living room, like snow falling in the middle of the desert, relieving the heart and feelings of Dirga, when he saw the girl who had been moody and sculpted, when he saw, now it seems cheerful to joke with Gavin and Gilang. The sincere smile from that face was greatly missed by him.

“She's your wife?” Sam's question was not at all Dirga heard, he still enjoyed the sweetness of the scene, which had been lost.  “Dirga!” Sam nudged Dirga's arm, making Dirga flinch from her daydream. Sam's voice also made everyone in the room aware of their arrival.

“Papaaa.” Gavin and Gilang run into Sam's arms. Sam immediately bowed, opening both of his hands welcoming his two sons.

“Papa's son does school?” Sam lands his kiss on Gavin's cheek and Gilang turns.

“Sorry ...” There was a spoiled voice from the other end, Resa giving her smile, feeling guilty bringing her two sons from School only to meet Dirga's wife.

“Papa, we have a new friend, aunty Fiy.” Galang refers to the Shafi. The girl smiled as she nodded her head slightly. Shafi gives Sam a smile, but that melts the man standing behind Sam.

Yes greetings .. that smile .. Dirga's heart scream.

Sam glanced at Dirga, understanding the feelings of friends as well as people who became an important part of his company.

Throughout the introduction with the Sam family, the Shafi can smile at the talk of Ramida or Resa. Sometimes he escaped his laughter when he saw the ridiculous behavior of Gavin and Gilang. The old shafi seemed to return, it was hard for Dirga to turn his attention to the Shafi, as if the whole world was now centered on the girl's smile. It was hard to express his happiness today.

"Mrs, lunch is ready." Bi Masri's words managed to seize all the attention that was in the room. They all had lunch together. Seeing the Shafi eating with normal portions, made Dirga very relieved, during here the woman ate very little. Dirga realizes the joy of Shafi because of Sam's two sons.

Resa also looked at the beautiful girl, since her arrival, only Gavin and Gilang made the girl want to talk and could laugh. "You like kids so much, Fiy?"

"Yes, I really like small children, if the neighbor's child I often make crying." Shafi smiled stiffly at Resa.

"But my son you don't make a cry." Resa was still looking at the girl.

"I don't dare" replied the Shafi.

“Dirga, later bring Fiy to our house, grandma certainly really wants to meet your beautiful wife,” said Ramida.

“Will I try aunty,” replied Dirga.

For too long the Sam family has been rioting at Dirga's residence. They finally came home. Sayfi immediately helped bi Masri clean up the remnants of the Gavin and Gilang wars, as well as clean up the others.

“No need, Miss. This is my job.” Bi Masri felt bad that her employer was helping her with her duties.

The smile back was engraved on the face of the Shafi. “Nothing, bi. I'm sorry, during these two weeks I have been very troublesome aunty.” They

continue their work. He could only look at that beauty.

“Kak ...” The call revived Dirga.

“I-iya, Fiy ...”

“Can we talk?”

“Sure ...”

Dirga stepped first, Shafi stepped following Dirga. Until they reached a room, which was just the two of them.

“I'm sorry sis, these two weeks I have been so outrageous, I forgot my duty as a wife.”

“Do not think. Do whatever makes you comfortable.”

“I forgot my principle, if happy and sad are both free, why I choose to be sad, I better choose to be happy, that's my principle first. When the exam came to me, I just realized, said it was very easy, but when exposed to myself, I was too yummy.” Remembering his talk with Mayfa first. “I want to fix everything, brother. At least I can happen

as a good wife, though I can't be a real wife yet.”

“Think, Fiy. Remember I do not demand you to be a wife, even if you are happy with someone else, I will let you go, remember my promise to Uncle is to make you happy.” Dirga deepened his words, it felt like he wanted to withdraw his words just now.

Tears again wet that smooth cheek. “Thank you, sis. Honestly .. I feel unworthy to be with my sister, who am I.”

I don't know why something broke inside Dirga. Oh my God .. Can I withdraw my words? I don't have the courage to take it off if one day someone can make her happy besides me.

Bruckkk!

Dirga regained consciousness from her daydream, the girl immediately hugged herself.

“Hei already ...” Dirga patted the girl's back gently. “You

too much crying, I'm nauseous to see it,” said Dirga.

Shafi let go of his embrace, a smile adorning his face.

“Fiy ...”

Feeling his name called, Shafi straightened his face looking at Dirga's face. “Iya ..”

“Tonight there is a wedding of my friend, and you know .. the event will be traditional arts of South Kalimantan, Madihin. Want to come?” bring Dirga.

“I forgot to bring a shirt to the party.”

“Do not think, later in the afternoon clothes for you will come.”

Shafi just nodded his head. Felt talk

they're done, Dirga leaves the house immediately, he has to do his job at Sam's company.

Some people came with a lot of Muslim clothes.

Shafi is confused to see the workers passing by inside the house. Shafi approaches bi Masri. “Bi ... Who are they?”

“They are employees of a Boutique, Mr. Dirga provides it all for Miss.”

The Shafi walked towards the kitchen, because that was where the calm atmosphere he found. Sighs repeatedly, gathers courage before calling Dirga. Feeling ready he immediately called Dirga's number. Not long after, his call was immediately raised Dirga.

“What's up?” The question immediately welcomed the Shafi.

“Why is this much?” The Shafi immediately issued his uneg-uneg.

“Sorry, you are my family, your needs should I meet.”

“Tapi—”

“Yes ... I want to continue working first,” cut Dirga fast. Dirga doesn't know what else to say.

Shafi sculpts, why Dirga treats him like a figure

in the novel, if this is a dream, it would be like to replace this dream with Uncle and aunt.

The sun is moving west. In the afternoon all the workers from the boutique were done with the task, they immediately left the house

that's. Shafi stepped foot into his room, since this afternoon he had only been silent in the back garden, waiting for all the workers to finish their duties, only bi Masri was watching them. The Shafi went into a special room, where all the clothes were stored. All the latest Muslim clothes have been neatly arranged in that special room. Even in a dream he did not think he would have

this all. What could he be? Just shut up and accept all this.

The clock is 9pm, audible from the outside of the sound

the car engine stopped. Shafi was sitting in the living room waiting for Dirga. Finally the wait is over. Sayfi immediately stepped towards the door.

When the door opened, not only Dirga was the one he saw, but also the two women who came with Dirga pulled the suitcase in their hands.

“Kak ...” Shafi was confused by the two women.

“Mbaknya, please just go straight, it's my wife,” said Dirga. Syafi only realized, if the two women were salon staff who would certainly be in charge of decorating himself.

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At Sam's residence.

Resa was still looking at her husband's busy face with a laptop screen. "Darling ..." call him.

Sam's face looked straight at the woman he loved so much. "Yes ...."

"Darling, I find it strange with Dirga's wife, is she the woman who was married to Dirga as a redeemer or something? When we arrived he was still locked up in the room, when bi Masri said that the ones who came were the Ozage family, not long he came out."

"He's Uncle Ardhin's nephew, Uncle Ardhin is a loyal servant in this family. He loved Dirga very much, and vice versa." Sam began to tell the unfortunate events that befell the Shafi, also about Dirga's feelings.

"We help, Dirga to get her love, baby."

Sam carved a smile on his face, he nodded his head.

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