
"There's nothing more about this fucking woman." Grunts Dika emotion.
He checked his phone and saw what the message was about him.
"Tomorrow the night I want to dinner with you two Mas, with your wife too. There's something I want to tell you about the misunderstanding that's been going on between us. I've shareloct for the location tomorrow. I beg you not to refuse my invitation this time."
"How dare he make dinner. Ohhhh!!" Upset Dika.
"Why Mas? From whom?" Ask Irena.
"From Rebecca. He's taking us to dinner tomorrow. You read it." Answer Dika.
"Try here I see." Irena read the details of every sentence Rebecca sent out.
"Dinner's? Looks like this time he wants to reconcile with us, Mas. It's probably true he's completely changed."
"Why do you believe in him so much, baby. You certain? Still not sure. I'm sure there's something he's planning." Dika said very sure.
"Don't dong, Mas. The wickedness of man is that there must be a time when they will change. Maybe this time it was time for him to wake up. Moreover, he already had a partner as well. Maybe that's what's waking him up too."
"Beware that men are not just you, there are still many better ones."
"Yes .. who is more handsome, more cute, richer, and certainly more loyal." Irena said to her husband.
"Well, how come you so insinuate Mas like this huh. I am offended by you. Didn't fit more criteria?" Ask Dika.
"Yes ... if you feel, it means it's the way it is, Mas." Answer Irena.
"Udah ahh, you're this."
"So how? We're going to dinner tomorrow with him?"
"Yes, we accept it. We can see if he has really changed or not. Let's not be curious anymore either." Answer Irena.
"okay ... If you want that. I'll have to chat him first." Dika took the cellphone that was still held by Irena.
"Eh what would you like to chat? Don't fuck around." Irena asked annoyed.
"Hmmm.. Not so."
"Udah ahh, here I treat your wounds. Face on swelling all that." Irena switched the conversation, pulling Dika closer to her to be treated immediately.
Dika continued to tease his wife, smiling and chuckling despite enduring the pain on her face.
*****
"Where? He accepted your invitation to dinner with us tomorrow?" Ask Jhonatan.
"Dear, he said okay." Answer Rebecca.
Rebecca leaned on her lover's shoulder. "I'm sorry, baby, you're getting into my trouble. I just don't want this problem to drag on, I'm afraid that Mas Dika will admit to even crazier things than tonight."
"I have to finish this. I want to apologize to them."
"I am also very grateful, thanks to you I became aware and could forget everything. With you willing to accept me as your future wife, especially with my past. Thank you, dear." Rebecca continued to say sweet words to Jhonatan to reassure him.
"Dear, I'm grateful to know you too. I hope there's no more trouble ahead for our relationship."
"From the beginning I was serious with you, so I don't want us to waste time just for dating. I just wanna you be my wife, my life." Jhonatan changed the position of hugging and gently tucking Rebecca's forehead.
Rebecca's plan this time was really mature. There is no single crack of failure. Moreover, in a moment, she will be the wife of a youngest businessman who is not less distant with Dika, the man she once loved.
Everything went well. No rattan, no roots. "Repentance must continue until they are crushed and feel pain as I feel." Rebecca continued to mutter in her heart.
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