The Love Competition

35 . First kiss stolen

A plane landed smoothly at Husain Sastranegara international airport . The plane from Ambon arrived at ten in the morning on Monday .

A group of family climbers at the arrival gate . Dila with her pillow face walks casually beside Mike .

He did become familiar with Bule one it was, besides because he could speak Indonesian the man turned out to be fun and easy akra. with anyone .

" Miss Dila ..." A voice made Dila who was busy chatting turned her head .

" Mr Nurdin ? " Dila was astonished to see Mr. Gunawan's driver was there .

" What are you doing ? " Task Dila .

" I'm waiting for miss "he said .

" Huh..? ! " Tanya Dila wonder .

" Mister asked me to pick you up " said Mr. Nurdin .

" Non..tuan is sick, he continues to ask Miss Dila" said Mr. Nurdin .

" Is grandfather sick? ? , Since when ? " Task Dila .

" It's been three days" replied Mr. Nurdin .

" But he did not want to be treated , he continued to ask non Dila " continued Mr. Nurdin .

" Then let's go home "say Dila quickly .

" Sister Dedi kak Ivan I first need, I will call ! " Excited Dila to his entourage .

Ivan was just shaking his head at Dila's behavior .

The house looked lonely when Dila arrived at the luxurious house of Mr. Gunawan .the girl stepped quickly towards the room of the owner of the house according to the rapid pace of Mr. Nurdin .

" Tok tok tok

Mr. Nurdin knocked on the door of the room .

" Mister ...I came with Miss Dila..." Seru Pak Nurdin while opening the door to the room .

Dila stepped closer to Mr. Gunawan's bed . He saw the man leaning against the pillow .

" Grandfather is sick ? " Tanya Dila while reaching for Mr. Gunawan's hand .

" No ..just being bored " replied Mr. Gunawan lazily .

" Why ? " Tanya Dila while releasing her big backpack . The girl looked at Mr. Gunawan's pale face .

" Ach.. It's okay, you go anywhere? , Are you okay" asked Mr. Gunawan without answering Dila's question .

" Oh.I'm just looking for some fresh air" replied Dila with a smile .

" Dila.. stay in this house, grandfather is always angry with your eyes in a dream" said Mr. Gunawan while staring at Dila with a clear face .

Dila fell silent while looking at Mr. Gunawan . Her soft heart tingled . Staying at the house meant that he had to meet with Jidan every day when the man was not on duty .

" Uhuks.uhuks" Mr. Gunawan coughed .

" Yes yes well I will stay in this house "answer Dila quickly .

" Is it true? , you're not lying, are you ? " Ask mr Gunawan .

Dila shook her head while smiling sweetly .

" You're the best grandson" said the host, wiping his head . Dila was deeply moved to hear that word .

" But cake..Dila will go home for a while to pack Dila's belongings" said Dila a few moments later .

" no...Not let me take Miss's belongings to the house, Now miss rest first, let me take to Miss's room " said Mr. Nurdin who was in the room .

" It's true you look tired" said Mr. Gunawan.

" Grandfather rest, I'll come back after I finish the bath" said Dila Seraya grabbed her big backpack and walked out of the room .

Outside the room there was already a female servant almost the same age as Mr. Nurdin and a male servant who immediately asked for Dila's large backpack while taking her to the second floor .

" Non Dila's Miss Narti the butler in this house "nurdin sir introduced Ms. Narti .

" Hello Ma'am I'm Dila "Dila reached out her hand .

" Hello Miss just call me Narti" said Ms. Narti as she bowed .

" It can't be so, mom is older than me, and call me Dila" said Dila kindly .

Ms. Narti looked at Dila's face with haru, then looked at Mr. Nurdin asking for his opinion .

" Just follow his words "said Mr. Nurdin .

" Oh yes Non Dila Bu Narti will take Nak Dila to the room in the meantime I will take your goods" said Mr. Nurdin .

" Well..." Answer Dila .

" Eh sir.quite a few clothes and a laptop only , others later I will finish myself "pinta Dila while walking to follow Bu Narti .

" Neither Non." replied Mr. Nurdin who immediately stepped away towards the garage .

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" Miss this is your room" said Ms. Narti as she opened the door of the room that was once chosen by Dila .

They went inside . Dila was surprised to see the design of the room had changed . A light blue sofa, a small table and TV are in the room.Bed room is also shades of blue .

Dila looked at the amazement of the room which was designed similar to hers in Sukabumi .

Dila followed Ms. Narti to the dressing room, in the small room there was a shoe cabinet and a bag of glass, there were already some branded items in it .

Dila opened the wardrobe door , the girl looked at Ms. Narti as she scrunched her forehead .

" Everything here belongs to Miss" Ms. Narti said with a smile .

Dila was silent, the gift was too much for him, but he did not want Mr. Gunawan disappointed .

" It's too much "murm Dila .

" Miss...

" Call Dila Ma'am." refute Dila .

"Ba good boy Dila, is there anything you need ? Or want ? " Task Ms. Narti .

Dila shook her head, she did feel tired and wanted to rest for a while .

" Well then, I'll go, towels and toiletries are in the closet at the end" said Ms. Narti saying goodbye and left the room .

Dila immediately entered the bathroom after taking the towel , the girl immediately cleaned herself .

Jidan had just finished exercising and was about to go to her room to clean up when she saw Ms. Narti coming down the stairs with a smile .

" Mrs Narti please prepare some juice for me" Jidan said before Ms. Narti disappeared from her sight .

" Good young master" replied Ms. Narti .

" Is there a guest, why bibik upwards ? " Tanya Jidan while looking at the wonder .

" O Miss Dila finally wants to stay in this house " replied Ms. Narti with a smile .

Jidan was glued to his place . The man was silent as he looked at Bu Narti who was walking down the stairs . it turned out that their plan worked, the girl still had a feeling as soft as the whispered cloud of Jidan's heart .

A while later Jidan continued his steps towards his room, but somehow he went to Dila's room , a few days ago he did see an interior designer into the house and tidied up a guest room he said to Dila, the room was located next to Tania's room .

Dila's room door was not tightly closed, Jidan immediately opened the door wide .

Dila who just came out of the bathroom and just wrapped in a towel was surprised to see a figure that suddenly appeared in front of the door of the room .

The two fell silent in shock, Jidan did not expect to find Dila in such a state , Dila realized immediately running towards the dressing room .

" You.what are you doing ! " Snapped Dila from the dressing room . Jidan was still glued to his place , the scene earlier made his blood rustle .

" You can enter a woman's room without knocking on her door "oceh Dila while changing clothes . Jidan just fell silent .

There was no sound in the room, only the sound of the closet doors opening and closing .

" Are you still there ? " Dila's question made Jidan aware of her daydream .

" Yes??? , yes...." Answer Jidan gagu .

Dila came out of the dressing room wearing a loose t-shirt and long leggings, her wet hair just hanging out in a mess .

Jidan was fixated this was the first time for her to see Dila who had just bathed with her wet hair . Although now the girl has been fully dressed but the figure of Dila wrapped in a towel is still attached to her eyes .

" Why are you here ? " Task Dila in a casual tone as if nothing had happened .

Jidan stared fixedly at Dila's beautiful face, the soft aroma of shampoo and the fragrance of her body seemed to be a magnet for her . The young man walked slowly closer to him . Dila was just glued to her place, her chest rippling back to receive the gaze within the eagle eyes of Jidan .

" What do you want ? " Murm Dila while stepping back realizing that Jidan just kept approaching him .

Dila was cornered on the wall of room , Jidan locked the tiny body with her body . Dila bowed, trying to withstand her erratic heartbeat .the sleeveless shirt soaked in sweat featuring the muscles of Jidan's arms and chest .makes the man look cool in his eyes .

" You've climbed up ? " Tanya Jidan while looking closely at Dila

" Why are you here, go there ! " Snapped Dila without looking at Jidan's face .

" I smell the scent of the mountain, that's why I'm here "so softly whispered Jidan while smiling to see the wrong Dila .

Dila raised her face to hear Jidan's words . They looked at each other . The girl's chest pounded back as their two eyes met .

" If your heart thumped while looking at him he was the sunset and sunrise of your life "the words of Ivan at the top of Binaiya again ringed in his ear .

" No.it's just because he's so handsome "dila's heart refute .

Jidan stared fixedly at Dila's blushing face, her reddish-white cheeks and lips that teased her faith .

Cup! , A warm kiss landed on Dila's lips, Dila widened in surprise . He looked at Jidan who was smiling sweetly as he turned around and walked away .

" Key your door if you don't want to be seen by the lion" he said as he exited the room .

Dila was still glued to her place, she felt that she was now living without a heart, her heart breaking when the warm kiss of Jidan's lips landed on her lips .

Dila held her lips a moment later .

" Fuck you! , you're that lion ! " Snapped Insane for who . He was alone in the room .

Dila ran towards the door and closed it. . The girl walked over to the bed, her legs limp .

" Oh..my first kiss "murm Dila full of regret while dropping herself on the bed .

" Why he stole my first kiss " muttered Dila while covering her face with a pillow .

The girl was silent while closing her eyes . gone was the drowsiness that had attacked her . The girl did not know how she felt at that moment .

Elsewhere Jidan was flushing his body with cold water, he cursed himself who could not help himself . I don't know what Dila thinks of her now .

" Dila. why do you make me lose my mind " muttered Jidan while glued under the shower flowing .

Not only this time he saw a woman dressed in sexy, he was always ordinary .but somehow the shadow of Dila who was just wrapped around a towel made his blood heat up .