STORY IN KOSAN MIX ANDRI VERSION

So Tisa Is

"Wi, you said he was jealous, right? Then he has a sense of dong same I Wi?!"

Tiwi frowned confusedly.

"What the hell is this?! Aren't you guys just dating?"

"No Wi!"

"Huh? Meanin?"

I also told from Sabang to Merauke. I told you all about me trying to be the sun to melt ice cubes.

"And you said he was jealous! That means he's already starting to have a sense of dong Wi?!"

"We are both women. So I'm sure that the look in her eyes was clearly reflective of jealousy!"

"Yes!!" I exclaimed.

"But I think he's angry with me. I think he misunderstood us!"

"That's easy business! Just give it to me! Let's continue eating."

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When the lunch hour was over, Tiwi came home.

She called her husband many times. But Dewo could not be reached.

"Mas, I'll go home, yes" said Tiwi as she opened the door.

"Who are you home with? Can't Dewo be contacted?" I followed Tiwi.

"Retail the taxi online!"

"Wi, I'll take you home!"

"No, you're working again."

"Ck, no papa. Some of the time Bumil came home alone."

I helped him walk while carrying an empty bushel.

Before dropping off Tiwi, I stopped by the receptionist for a bit.

"San, please tell Tisa yes if I go out for a while. Want to see my cousin!"

Santi nodded obediently. "Yes Sir!"

After that I went to the parking lot to get a car. Cappus nganterin Tiwi.

Along the way my lips unceasingly carved a smile. I can't wait to see Tisa's jealous face.

"Ekhem!" Tiwi. "Yes, that's kasmaran. The side of this is considered a statue!"

"ahahaha. Sorry Wi. Don't suck!" I chuckled small. "If only you knew he was the man. He is super duper insensitive! She's the first girl to cheat on me! Even at our first meeting, he didn't name Mas. He also did not even mention his name! Unique is not! Though all this time, where there is a girl who is like to see an Andri!"

"Hemh! His arrogance!"

I heard Tiwi's sneer.

After dropping off Tiwi, I stopped by to buy a crest on the side of the road.

A bribe for Tisa. Let him not snatch anymore.

Arriving at the office, I rushed to my room.

I was a little hasty when I walked. I can't wait to meet Tisa.

While opening the door of the study, Tisa was busy with a laptop in front of her. I walked up to him.

"It's your favorite splinter" I said as I gave the splinter to Tisa, putting it on her desk.

"I think we should keep our distance" Tisa said as she shifted the crest I gave away from her.

I cringed confused. "Why?" I brought the crib back to him.

"What's the reason?!" Tisa's back away the crab. "You already have a wife, you even want to have children! Then why are you always paying attention like this to me?!" He pointed at the crest earlier. "Do you know that your caring attitude makes you cool and gentle?! Makes me like an actor! I don't want to be an actor! I'm not bus--"

"He's my cousin's sister!" cut me.

"Keep if your cousin's sister is pregnant, wait! So that pregnant woman was your cousin?!"

Two corners of my lips lifted as he looked at me. Tisa didn't want to see my face.

"Why? Are you jealous?" I put a smile on.

"Ahehe.no.." Tisa suddenly flirted. "I didn't expect it. It turns out you're the one who is very considerate to your brother, yes" the pretext is not willing to admit jealousy.

Fix, he does have the same taste of me!

Immediately I turned the chair of Tisa facing me who was standing next to her.

Our eyes were glued for a moment. Tisa was silent not answering me.

"With your attitude just now, it shows that you are jealous. Which means, you like me!"

Tisa's cheeks change color. His mouth is still tight.

"Ep.. Sorry Ndri, I have to go to the toilet dul-"

"No excuses!" I pressed his shoulder that was about to get up to sit back down. "Jawab my question!" I leaned more and more towards Tisa, with both of my hands in the hands of the chair. Holding Tisa so she can't go anywhere.

My eyes could not be separated from those two nervous looking beads.

"Okay, you're embarrassed to admit it!" I'm chuckling a little. "Here you go, if you're embarrassed to admit it, you're just nagging enough to answer yes."

His eyes looked back at me, and a moment later his head nodded.

"Yes!" I clenched both my hands. "If so, it means we are now.."

"ANDRI!!" suddenly the door opened with the sound of screaming, making me turn to the doorway.

"Father!"

Papa stared intently at us as he walked closer.

"Papa's Napa is here?!"

Papa came at a very inopportune time. I stood up and looked at Papa.

"Papa should ask the question! Who is this woman?!" he nodded while pointing at Tisa. "The father has already betrothed you!"

I rubbed my face rough.

"How many times did you tell Papa. Andri did not agree with the matchmaking Pa!"

I took a deep breath and glanced at Tisa.

"Originally Papa knows yes," I grabbed Tisa's hand, pulling her to stand closer to my side. "Andri already has a woman of your own choice Pa!"

"Pope does not agree!" exclaim Papa.

"Papa must agree! Because Andri loves Tisa Pa!"

Papa's two eyebrows suddenly fused together.

"Can?!" papa's gaze turned to look at Tisa. "Tisandra Princess Kusuma?"

Why does Papa know Tisa's name?

Tisa nodded in response, making Papa surprised.

"Are you Tisa Darma's son?!" ask Papa quickly.

Tisa nodded back. While I'm still confused. What the hell is this?

"Ndri, we need to talk for a minute" Papa said.

"What else would you like to talk about?!"

"I'm sorry, I want to talk to my son one-on-one" he told Tisa. Get Tisa out of this room.

"Otherwise Pa wants to talk?! Andri will not agree with the match!"

"Ndri, listen to Papa first. Where do you know him from?"

I jerked in a rough breath. Surely the edges want to discuss bebet weights and so on.

"Do I have to answer that?!"

"Shall Ndri!"

"Ck. He's a good boy Pa! I guarantee it!"

"Javab you know where he is!!"

"At kosan Andri! We met there!"

Papa was flabbergasted in disbelief.

"Difficult to meet you. The ends met on their own in kosan!" muttered Papa slightly chuckling.

"What the hell is this talking about?!"

"Ndri, what was he called?! She's Tisandra Princess Kusuma! Darma Kusuma's son!"

I silently digested Papa's words.

"It's not Om Darma.."

"Yes Ndri! He's Darma's son! The woman we've been betting on you all along!"