THE HERITAGE HOUSE

Part 5's. BELOVED PROVISIONS

GECK...GECK...GECK

The conversation between Diki and Haris stopped for a moment because he heard the sound of knocking on the door of Diki's room.

"Excuse me, sir" Rio said

"Yes, come in" said Diki

Rio-assitant Diki-entered carried the paper bag in his hand and showed it to Diki.

"Yeah, bring it here!"

Rio approached Diki's work desk and handed the paper bag to her. Soon Diki opened his paper bag to immediately take samples of his products but unexpectedly the first found was a food supply. Diki gawking at the provisions he held suddenly made Haris laugh more loudly. That's one more proof that it's true that Diki is like hiding her relationship.

"What'sthis? Since when did the girl put it here?"

"Have you confessed, that's one more proof of your girl's actions, that's what you mean. Hahaha.hahaha.like the behavior of a wife"

"Stop don't laugh at me constantly" Diki snorted. It turned out that when Diki picked up the supply box, a small piece of paper fell off. It looks like Raisa wrote a message and then Haris who saw it tried to pick it up.

"Look, here!"

Haris showed the small piece of paper to Diki, and he read it. IT SAYS: 'IF IT'S FINISHED DON'T FORGET THE BOX IS TURNED, REMEMBER NOT TO BE LOST!'

"Just like my wife, every time I wear it and bring it the first time she asks, 'where is the tupperw*r* box, beware not to be lost', so she says.'' Haris followed his wife's face and laughed.

"My mom did too"

"What true? Wow it's hard to believe. Women pay more attention to that than us, don't they?!"

"Let's see.I don't care, just for you"

"Sorry, not nolak. I was more handsome to my wife, she painstakingly made provisions for me with all her love. So I'm choosing my wife's cooking"

Hearing Haris's romantic ramblings makes Diki want to vomit. Since getting married six months ago, her spirit has always been heating up Diki. Actually, who wants to show off Diki or Haris, Diki cursed in his heart.

"Have it done for you, he must have also exerted energy with all his soul and body" Haris suggested

"Why are your words the same as her?"

"A woman like that, you don't know?"

Diki just fell silent instead of answering Haris' question, Diki turned herself back on her laptop. Diki does not know anything about women more precisely do not want to know. According to him, busying yourself with a career is much more important.

Diki's attitude is too rigid in women, he seems to prefer singles. Because of his ambitious life and obsessed with the career of his company that he has pioneered from scratch. Diki does not care about love affairs, especially if many relatives or friends are always asking 'when married?' Diki always dodged. It is not uncommon for Diki to always make time for work rather than getting together for family events or school reunions.

With his income that was quite fantastic for a young man single, he could have bought a luxury item or even invested in property - which people said his prospects were more promising - but Diki had other options. He decided to buy an old model house that has been consumed by age for where he lives. With the reason of the cheap price and its strategic location on the roadside. Diki thought a little contemplating it, the house was comfortable to occupy.

"Three years I lived there, it felt peaceful and serene. But since yesterday a girl showed up my days were messed up by her behavior" Diki opened the chat while tidying up her files on the table, Haris was still sitting checking out the example of a new product he had taken out of the paper bag.

Haris ears heard Diki start talking, he turned to her, "Finally you want to confide in the love story, calm as a partner I am also a loyal listener" but Haris slightly glanced at Rio, should he listen too? the code that was drawn in his eyes. Diki who understood immediately told Rio to come out on the grounds of a job that he had to do.

"Rio, make a correspondence. I'm waiting"

"Ready, Sir"

Rio stepped aside from before Diki and Haris, he understood to immediately carry out the orders of his superiors and left the room.

"Hows it? Quickly tell the girl what you said, I got curious. Finally my best friend is a normal guy too"

"Hey! Whatchu mean? You think I'm not normal?"

"Ssttt don't be loud, your voice will be heard by your men you don't want this to be cheap gossip spread in your company, didn't you just create a sensation by showing off a trace of love on your shirt" Haris giggled

"I don't want to talk about him, it's time for work." Diki was annoyed, from everything he had only one flaw that was women. This has always been Haris' talk.

"Aishh... You are a workaholic, can't you relax a little?"

Diki looked at him sharply

****

While Raisa is lying in her room, just enjoying a vacation in a boarding place. There are no activities other than relaxing, in between the time Raisa opened her laptop. Fooling to find out about Diki and his company through the website.

Before entering Diki's life, at least Raisa needs information about Diki. Instead of asking her directly, Raisa prefers to look for her bio on her company profile.

When Raisa clicks on the company profile and the CEO is plastered with a photo of Diki that makes Raisa laugh. "Based on that man, not photogenic at all. Stiffness that there is no expression at all fortunately helped by his face is quite decent. Is he proud of his picture that looks funny. Haha"

After Raisa found out the ins and outs of Diki through her company's website there was not much information that she knew. "Do I need to transfer work to his company?" Raisa's a little worried. "Then, what about Irfan? These two days I've been focusing too much on that guy just because I want to get my house back." Suddenly Raisa remembered with her lover who had been seven months she was in a relationship with Irfan. Raisa has not had time to tell Irfan that he is taking time off and is enjoying a vacation in his hometown.

"After all, I don't want to lose that house. It's ugly, but it's the only place my memories and my parents are left. Can't be replaced by anything" Raisa shed her tears at how much the house holds a million memories of her struggle with her mother since childhood because her father died when Raisa was seven.

At first glance, bad prejudices appear and suspect whether the Tantenya who has sold his house to Diki?

 

Seriate...