
"We're ready for a curse, right? You want to change clothes first, right?", asked Aziz.
"Actually.there's something I want to say mas, but.then go home incest."
"Yes. You have the same explanation debt."
"Mas...are you not angry with me?", I looked into the eyes of my handsome husband.
"Actually angry deck, you keep her secret from the mas. But mas know, surely you have a reason why you didn't say the same mas."
Yes, it is true. And I'm down. I should have been honest from the start.
"Sorry, man...!"
"Yes, now that we're ready!", Aziz rubbed my head. Then he got out of bed. But I grabbed his hand, until he sat back down.
"Why baby?", Aziz rubbed my cheek.
"Will Aziz accept me like yesterday after knowing my true condition?"
"What circumstances, dear? You're fine!", Aziz grabbed me in his arms.
What the hell do you know? Has Fai told Aziz mas?
"Mas Fai said something to you mas?", I looked up a little. Makes me touch his junks.
"Say what?", he asked. I can feel our vibrations the sound.
I poked my head in Aziz's chest. Seeking comfort from men who have been legally accompany me all this time.
"Sir.!", he whispered.
"Why? Can't I hug you?"
I broke his embrace.
"If this continues, then you want it...We can be late going on his lechery deck." Aziz's voice was like a child sulking for candy.
"This is what it means??", I capped both my hands onto her cheeks. Then I grabbed her sex lips. Haha.....
When Aziz's body started to get hooked, I let go. There was a disappointed look on Aziz's face.
"You're the deck!'', Aziz was upset.
''Later, can you? You said we should prepare to go for the end right?", my lead.
"But you started it....!"
"Sssstttt. We talked about me who didn't know. Same....."
"What's the same?", Aziz looked curious.
"Sama...kamu also not ready for honey eggs right?"
"Geez, my wife!!!", mas Aziz hugged me tightly.
"Sorry.sorry yes deck!"
"Sorry for what else?"
"That's it. Our conversation will not end if we continue."
"Yes has been released. I'm gonna change clothes."
"OK.mas wait at the kiosk. We're on a motorcycle."
"Yes." Yeah."
Aziz exited the room to his stall. At the stall there was only Hayu alone.
"Mbak Hayu, where's Faiz?"
"That's it, come with ya."
"Owh....!"
"I'm the same Dian would not condone going forward there. Titip kiosk yes mbak!"
"Yes mas!"
"Em..mbak...sorry, do you still want to work here? Mr. Stevan, right....?"
"Yes mas. I'll keep working here. God willing, whatever I get here is a blessing to me as Faiz."
"But I don't feel good mba. Mr. Stevan is ..."
"My Daddy does have an abundance of possessions, but he has no heart whatsoever for the affections of others."
"Sorry Mbak Hayu!", said Aziz a little regretfully.
I came to the stall when Aziz and Hayu were both silent.
"What's up?", I asked.
"Mbak Dian?", Hayu got up from his chair.
"Alhamdulillah, is Dian okay?", she asked worriedly. God, there are many who worry about me.
"I'm so good!", I tried to smile in front of Hayu. How won't it??? Shame dong me!
When Hayu was feeling upset, I came like a spoiled person, advising him. But, it was only after that that that I was much more miserable.
"Sir, we want to punish first ahead. Nothing at home?"
"Yes, take it easy!"
Eventually Aziz and I left on a motorcycle. Besides being faster, it is also not difficult to find a place to park.
A few minutes later, we reached the courtyard of the famous lawyer's house.
"Daddy, I don't know this family!"
"Mas, you're here with me!"
I also held my husband's arm. Smile at fellow mourners.
Earlier in the day, I confidently took Aziz in. Now, I'm hesitating.
My doubts disappeared, when Mas Fai approached us.
"Mas Fai...?!"
"Relax Dian, everything's fine!", Fai tried to convince me. Mas Aziz tried to strengthen me by embracing my shoulder.
"Aren't you the same Mika?"
"When I'm with Aunt Selly, I deliberately wait for both of you. I don't feel good, maybe Aunt Selly is in need of time together with her son."
"So, you haven't met Lo's future in-laws yet?"
"Dome. Maybe the timing of the balloons is right."
"by the way, where's umar? Not here?"
"Papa has business, can't come here. Yes.kali, would like to serve the husband of his ex-wife."
"Hush! That's your mouth, you're rich, you've never been to school."
"Yes whatever..maap...!"
"So, where's Aunt Selly?"
"it's in the middle room. If so, we see the corpse of Kendra first!", invite Fai. Fai has met Kendra several times, while accompanying Dian to take care of things related to her family company.
Me and these two handsome men approached the corpse of om Kendra who was in the chest.
Kendra is his father's best friend. He is a very trustworthy man. If Kendra said it was greedy, she would not force me to accept papa's legacy. He's mastered it from the beginning.
Kendra also took me to a psychiatrist. Trying to help me recover from my trauma.
Once, one day om kendra and Aunt Selly asked me to stay with them. But I tried to be independent at a young age. Om Kendra was still watching me until a while ago. In the past, I often met om kendra at Mas Fa'i's company. Om Kendra was in disbelief, when I married Aziz mas not Fai mas. In fact, at that time Fai and I were already close and open to each other.
My daydreams were spoiled when Mika and Aunt Selly came towards us.
"Diandra!", said Mika slowly. I saw Aunt Selly crying in Mika's arms.
Maybe Aunt Selly hasn't noticed my whereabouts.
I also approached Aunt Selly.
"Tante, I'm sorry?", I tried to hug Aunt Selly.
"Rara?", asked Aunt Selly. Rara was a call from both my parents. But after he's gone, I want someone else to call me diandra.
"Yes Auntie!"
"Well you know Diandra?", asked mika.
"Yes son. You guys are friends?", Aunt Selly asked.
"Yes ma. Diandra Mika's friend."
"You're here with Aziz Di?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Where do you want to go?", asked Mika again.
"Ahead, same Fai!", I replied briefly.
"Rifay?", asked Aunt Selly.
"Yes Auntie!"
"Mama also know your future daughter-in-law?", asked Mika.
"Mama's future daughter-in-law?", in the midst of her mourning, Selly was surprised by the fact that her son's fiance was Rara's ex-lover. Even his daughter is friends with Rara?