
"Sit down!" digo orders Sheilla when she will step her foot away from the dining room.
Sheilla sighed and inevitably she now sat her body in one of the seats that was quite far from the chair that Digo was currently sitting in.
Digo clucked. And instead of telling Sheilla to move places that would make them both will clash of mouth, Digo prefers to give up and be the one who moved seats until the two are now close to each other.
"Why?" tanya Digo tries to dispel her previous intention to inhabit Sheilla. Because he knows he has lost since then and what he did it actually makes himself cringe himself.
Sheilla fell silent, not intending to open her lips to answer Digo's indistinct question. Even the look in his eyes was now looking straight ahead without even glancing at Digo.
Digo sighed when there was no answer at all from his lover.
"Honey, look at me." Digo's hand moved touching Sheilla's cheeks and brought her lover's head to face her.
As for Sheilla, he immediately brushed Digo's hand apart from his cheek.
"Ishhhh what the hell is hold-hold," said Sheilla who makes patience Digo tested at this time.
"You why the hell? I was wrong with you, until you acted like this with me?" asked Digo who was impatient to hear why Sheilla was acting differently from him.
"What do you think I am because of?" instead of answering Sheilla asked back.
"Well, I know Sheilla. If I knew, it would be impossible to ask directly to you" said Digo.
"You really don't know what mistakes you've made and made me like this?" With his innocent facial expression Digo shook his head.
"Then think and remember your mistakes" Sheilla said, standing up from her seat and she chose to walk into the kitchen. Leaving Digo who is now scratching his neck that is not itchy.
"It's hard to understand a woman?" he muttered and when he intended to catch up with Sheilla, his lover first shouted.
"Stay sitting there! Don't move anywhere! If until I see you move, I won't hesitate to cut your sister off!" threaten Sheilla while coming out of the kitchen with a knife and cucumber which is now being cut brutally until the cucumber pieces fell scattered on the floor.
Digo who saw the brutality of the lover in cutting the cucumber, he swallowed his saliva with difficulty until he chose to sit in his chair again.
"Good boy" said Sheilla when she saw Digo had sat back down before he entered the kitchen again.
As for Digo, he gawked at what he was experiencing right now. He's a mobster who used to fear no one now he's afraid of Sheilla. Even her lover threatened her without acting like his other opponents.
"It's unbelievable, if I'm now afraid of Sheilla. Oh God why am I like this now? When I get married later I will enter the ranks of husbands afraid of the Wife? Just be right. If my enemies knew about this new fact, they would definitely laugh at me" muttered Digo who was astonished by himself. Even his body now feels like it's at the North Pole, it's very cold and he can't move it or freeze on his own.
He kept silent in his chair until the sound of footsteps made Digo reflexively sigh because he believed the person who had just entered the dining room was Vina, who else if not him.
"I don't care" Digo replied as he moved from the chair he had been in. And his intention is now to go back into the room only because his appetite has disappeared since then.
But as she passes through the door that connects the dirty kitchen and dining room, Sheilla comes out of the kitchen with her hands carrying two dishes for Digo and Vina.
"I said no, don't move anywhere! Get back in your dining chair right now!" sheilla commands in a soft voice but is filled with emphasis.
"Ck, I don't want to," repelled Digo who made Sheilla smile slanted.
"Ohh so we don't want to. Well you wait here for a while I'll take the knife first in," Sheilla said in a relaxed voice but seemed creepy to Digo. And by reflex Digo's hand covered his precious asset with a ring on his head.
"Don't. Don't take the knife. I'm going back to my dining chair right now" Digo said, and quickly the man sprinted to the seat at the end of the table.
And that made Sheilla chuckle a little before she now catches up with Digo.
While Vina who had looked sullen because she was staying by Digo just like that, the smile on her lips came back up when she saw Digo had returned to the dining room. And with a quick movement Vina sat her body next to the right of Digo who was sitting with his sour face.
But when Vina intends to re-engage spoiled in Digo's arms, Sheilla's voice stops her intention.
"Ehhhh it turns out that there is Miss Vina here" said Sheilla.
Vina rolled her eyes lazily.
"Hows it? Are the bacteria in Miss Vina's body no more? But I think the bacteria are now embedded in Miss."
"Stop your bullshit, it's Sheilla!" furious Vina.
"I'm not bullshit miss, I said according to the facts I saw. If indeed the bacteria has disappeared in Miss's body, there is no way Miss will itch as it is today until Miss's body has to stick to Mr. Digo's body. If you want to ask for help to scratch the body of the itchy Miss, do not ask Mr. Digo for help because he will never want to help Miss. But it's better for Miss to ask me for help. Because I'd be happy to help scratch the Miss's body with..."
Ting! Sretta!!!
Sheilla stuck a Monik-owned folding knife that she still carries it to a cloth used to dampen the clanking sound on the dining table. Not only there, but he also moved the knife to make the silencer cloth torn apart.
"This knife" Sheilla continued, lifting the knife right in front of Vina's face, which automatically made the woman turn her face back.
While Digo who saw the action of his lover was honest he was horrified but there was also a sense of pride in his heart to make himself now smile thinly.
"Love me boss, dong's jerk!" inner Digo.