The Third Match.
The Murka Papi Efendi.
Marsel invites Diah not to look around until he does not see that Bella is in that place. Marsel takes Diah and Lita's hands to the car.
Diah purposely wrapped her hands around Marsel's waist. Diah looked back grinning at Bella while blasting.
Don't ask, Bella feels like she wants to make fun of Diah's face. "Bad you Diah, wait for my revenge! you'll be a shame!" his murmurs clenched strongly.
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"Why tumben, go home quickly, isn't it a lot of work?" ask Diah when they're in the car.
"Yes Pa, tumben?" Lita chiming.
"Rome quickly wrong, come home late to protest, heemm this" said Marsel then ruffled Lita's hair, then squeezed Diah's nose.
"Aahh Papa... My hair is tangled again this" he protested while circulating his head looking funny. Makes Marsel and Diah laugh.
"Who are you here?" Diah was surprised because Marsel cars were different directions.
"Well, guess where?" Marsel asked back.
"Can! Papa, even guessing?" Lita answered while moving her index finger towards Marsel.
"Know Papa you Lit, it's common, if you want to go anywhere do not say first, like to make people hangers" Diah bobbing heads, because Marsel has given a few times a surprise.
Given the surprise, Diah remembered the red mark on Bella's neck earlier, was this one of Marsel's surprises as well? Marsel turned out to be a hard man to guess. If only the two later Diah intended to ask the truth.
But if it's true that Marsel did that, what's wrong, anyway they are still husband and wife, even though he said he was divorced it was only he heard from the lips of Marsel, Marcel, but I don't know why Diah's heart feels unwilling to share a husband.
"Mbak Diah, where is Papi Mbak's address?" ask Mang Ade who is driving.
"So...we're going to Papi Mas's house?" Diah spontaneously embraces Marsel's body, dispelling her bad thoughts about Bella for a moment. Diah was happy, during her marriage to Marsel. Marsel had never visited his papal home.
"Yes, as long as I don't have a meeting with a client today" Marsel smiled at Diah's hand that was still holding her.
"Thank you" said Diah blushed and took off his hug. Ade looked smiling in front.
"On the road xxx Mang" bright Diah diverted.
"But Mama, which one? the moustache, what isn't?" ask Lita.
"The mustachioed" Diah this time grabbed Lita's shoulder.
"Lita so have a lot of Oma same Opa, there are three" he said gladly brandishing three fingers.
"There are four pairs in fact" replied Marsel, turning to Lita.
Diah turned to Marsel slowly, then turned to Lita.
"Which grandmother is Pa?" Lita shook Marsel's arm, wanting to know the answer immediately.
"There is in Country B, later if Papa has time, Papa introduce you to him," Marsel thought, how should Lita know her grandmother. It's mommy Bella.
"Indeed, Mas never visited his grandson Mas?" Diah thought if mommy and daddy Bella had never visited Lita? until Lita does not know.
"No, he's far away from here, someday I'll take Lita to meet them" Marsel replied lightly.
Diah looked quickly. It's clear Lita's own mother, no matter the child, what else with her grandmother, Diah confused with the attitude of Marsel.
"Where's the house, Non?" mang Ade broke Diah's daydream.
"Go a little, Mang" said Diah, Marsel's car stopped in front of the luxury house owned by Mr. Efendi, Diah's birth papi.
"Let's get down, baby..." Diah helps Lita down then followed by Marsel.
Mang Ade widened his eyes in shock when he saw the residence of Diah. It turns out that Diah was the son of a rich man. 11, 12 with mister Marsel.
"Waalaikumsalam." replied the middle-aged woman he was ART at the house of the lord Efendi.
"But Mami has Bi?" Diah went straight inside while holding Lita and her husband.
"There's Non, it just so happens that today is gathering, I call you first" replied the aunt leaving them looking as if the napkin was still slung on the shoulder.
"Sit down dearly" Diah told Lita who was still standing beside Marsel.
"But what are you doing?" Marsel was astonished after seeing the state of his in-laws' house, definitely not a random person.
"Oh, Papi the rice merchant Mas" he replied down.
"I thought you would never visit us" looked Mr. Efendi with his wife smiling adding to the good looks of his face. He was happy that his son and daughter-in-law had finally come too.
"Sorry Pi, I just got here, last week, just returned from Bali" said Marsel while shaking the hand of Mr. Efendi.
"No, Papi likes to say that, even though before going to Bali I will come here" continued Diah.
"Yes but I didn't invite Marsel to Grandpa's granddaughter" Papi smiled at Lita.
Yes, it's important that you now take the time," Papi and Marsel also chatted face to face.
"You too, Diah, didn't you meet Papi yesterday in the barn? why don't you stop by to see Mami" said Mami as Diah shook hands.
"Sorry Mam, yesterday was in a hurry to pick up the Princess" Seloroh Diah smiled at Lita who was still confused said the princess.
"Waah.. Uti's granddaughter is so beautiful" Mami Desty squatted pinched gently on Lita's cubby cheeks.
"Thank you Uti" Lita kissed Desty's mom's hand.
"Eemm... Do you like rabbits?" Mami smiled wanting to get closer to the beautiful little boy.
"The rabbit is white, red eyes, continues.His ears are long, yes Uti," Lita pointed to the organ of the body.
"Rubber" replied mommy.
"Tiger" Lita excited.
Mami then takes Lita to the back garden to see Juliana's pet rabbit, Diah follows.
While Mr. Efendi uses this opportunity will ask questions to Marsel about rumors circulating that Marsel has done polygamy.
"Marsel, is it true, you already had a wife, before marrying my daughter?" papa's lizard with a hardened jaw. Mr. Efendi was friendly at the beginning because, not wanting his daughter to be sad.
"Pa-papa, know where?" Marsel stutters to answer. He thinks that Diah must have told Papi.
"You don't need to know. I know where Cell is, and if you think that Diah told me all this, you're wrong now
answer my honest questions Cell?!" papi got up from his seat and approached Marsel.
"I'm in the process of divorcing Pi" replied Marsel with quivering lips. Marsel can be feared by business opponents, men, but with papi just like a mouse that will be pounced on by a cat.
"I don't want to hear you hurt my daughter Marsel's feelings, if that's until you do, I'll take my daughter back, no matter what, if I have to interfere in your household!" perempik papi. He looked at Marsel sharply.
It's been enough of Diah's suffering all along, if Marsel messes around he will act decisively.
While Marsel looked down did not dare to look at his in-laws. "I know Pi" said Marsel.
"May your words be held by Marsel" Papi concluded.
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