
Nayla also goes to Soni's house. The back of that sat Dina, Jenny and Nayla. They all seem happy. It didn't take long for them to finally reach Soni's house.
Sari and Soni continued to hug Dina, as they led Dina to enter . Jenny and Nayla followed them from behind. Once inside Dina had stopped. She didn't think she'd come here just as a guest, but now she's coming as a lady in this house. Sari saw the look on Dina's face that was beginning to cry. Sari stroked her head affectionately.
"Come, baby, this is your home" said Sri with full gentleness.
Dina just smiled. Finally he walked back inside.
"Mrs, sir. Well, finally non Dina came. I am very happy to hear it turns out that non Dina princess is looking for the same master and mistress" said her assistant who had begun to look old. She's a maid who's been working since Soni and Sari got married. So he already knew the events that befell his master. Dina smiled at her maid for welcoming her.
"Bi, is the room ready?" ask Sari gently.
"Even, it."
"Jenny who was with Dina proposed to her yes, ma" said Jenny with a smile while embracing her mother.
"Related, Din. I'll show you where your room is. But later tonight you have to sleep with me once, hehehehe" said Jenny
The three of them went straight into the room.
Dina saw her room was very spacious, wider than the living room in her house. In the room, Jenny and Nayla help Dina compile her stuff. When Dina went to the bathroom, her phone rang. Jenny sees that Gio called Dina. With her hooked attitude, Jenny picked up the phone from Gio.
'Honey, big sister to Nayla's house right now' said Gio.
''Why does Nayla's sister go to Nayla's house? Is sister dating the maid there?" jenny asked while holding her laugh
"Jen, where's Dina?"gio asked, since Jenny spoke Gio immediately knew that it was not Dina.
Ha.ha..
all I heard was Jenny's voice.
"Jenny, where's Dina? Why are you lifting?"
"Ck. Brother Gio ngak exciting. Dina in my house now she's in the bathroom" Jenny replied in annoyance.
"Why is he home, you?" gio asked confusedly.
"From now on Dina will stay at home, I will go on. This is his real home!" Gio was getting confused from Jenny's answer. Not hearing Gio's voice anymore, Jenny tells Gio to come to Soni's house.
"If you want to be clearer, come here" said Jenny while turning off her phone. By the time she turned off her phone, Dina was already out of the bathroom.
Jenny doesn't want to tell him that Gio called her, she also signs Nayla not to tell Dina.
Within 15 minutes Gio arrived at the Soni family home, because their house was close together. When Gio opened the window of his car, the security guard opened the gate and saluted him. Because all the maids who work in the Soni family know Adi's family son who incidentally is a friend of their employer. Soni often brought her parents there since childhood until she began to be a teenager.
Gio immediately parked his car in the yard. Gio immediately knocked on the door, Sari and Soni who were enjoying their tea were looking at the door. They smiled welcoming Gio to their house. Gio hadn't been there for a long time.
"Gio, come in! Well, this young and talented CEO hasn't been here in a long time. What's this need for?" said Soni smiling towards Gio, so did Sari she smiled at Gio.
"Gio enter, please! How are your parents?" says Sari .
Gio returned their smiles while.
"Om it could be" Gio replied with a small laugh.
"So what's the need to come here, son?" ask Sari gently. Sari and Soni immediately looked at Gio waiting for his answer.
" Gio's here looking for Dina" he replied seriously.
Soni and Sari were shocked to hear that. Why does Gio know Dina.
"Gio knows Dina?" sari asked seriously.
"Yes, Tan. We've known you for a long time. Because.." Gio's voice was cut off because Jenny called him.
"Sister Gio!" suddenly Jenny makes a sound as Gio explains his relationship with Din. They all looked at the source of the sound. They saw Dina, Jenny and Nayla go downstairs.
"Gee, the mama and papa's kids are down! Come here." said Sari with a smile. Gio who heard the words from who said the children became more confused, after his son's best friend from his papa was only Jenny.
Dina, Jenny and Nayla sit together. Jenny laughed at Gio's face. He was sure that Gio was getting more and more confused.
"Kak Gio knows where Dina is from?" asked Dina who from the beginning came down from her room she saw Gio.
"You know each other, son?" Ask Soni.
"Yes," replied Dina.
Soni and Sari were surprised to hear that, they looked at each other when they heard Dina's reply. Gio became even more confused as Dina called Soni Papa.
"Wait, why did Dina call om, papa? " ask Gio
"Yes, because Dina's a papa boy and a sis mama!" connect Jenny.
Gio frowned.
"Actually Dina's son Aunty and om are missing first" said Soni explained. Gio became even more surprised to hear Soni's reply.
Everyone and businesses know that Soni's family lost their daughter. And they also know that they are adopting children. Everyone knows that even though Jenny is their adopted child, they still love her like their own.
"So Gio and Dina have a relationship, so Gio is looking for Dina here?" ask Sari.
"Sorry om, Aunt Gio and Dina have been dating for almost a year" Gio said boldly. While Dina is very afraid that papa and his mother will oppose their relationship.
"Oh, huh? We're happy to hear that. It turns out that our daughter is smart to find a partner, yes" said Soni with a happy smile. Hearing Soni's words, Dina straightened her head after hearing her father's words.
"Dina came here love mom and dad" said Sari.
Dina immediately sat in the middle between mana and her papa.
"Mama and papa will support, you dear. Teranya our son already has a handsome girlfriend ,ya" Sari seduced on Dina. With a moment Dina's face flushed.
Gio smiled happily because they were not against his relationship.
After Gio chatted with jokes and laughter until late afternoon. Sari, Dina, Nayla and Jenny cook for their dinner. While Soni and Gio remain cool chatting about business.
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