Throw Your Ex In His Place !

Throw Your Ex In His Place !
Ep.46s



" Dara! The ardi!" Mama Tika calls, looking for the whereabouts of two lovebirds who are in love drunk.


Dara who was shocked by Mama's shout, she suddenly pushed down Ardi's chest. Instantly they looked at. Then their memories flew back a few days in the hospital.


" Haha..." Dara and Ardi laughed remembering that.


" Why is this laughing? " Mama Tika wonder.


" Eh, Mama. It's okay, Ma. Just remember the funny thing." Answer Dara.


" Hmmm.. Son Ardi, Dad and Mom want to say goodbye home. Do you still want to be here or do you want to come home?" Tika Tika's Mother Toda.


" Go home, Tan. I'm gonna pick up Dara tomorrow." Ardi.


" I'll go home first, Ra. I'll let you know if I want to pick you up."


" Hm." Dara nodded.


Dara, Mama Tika and Papa Malik drove the Ardi family to the front of the house.


" Dear, Aunt comes home first.. We'll see you tomorrow." Said Heni's Mother.


" Yes, Aunt. Be careful on the road." Answer Dara.


" Malik sir and Tika's mother, thank you for the banquet. We're waiting for her to arrive at our hut." Said Adit's Father.


" God willing, sir. Later replace us who visit the palace, Father." Answer Papa Malik.


" Be careful on the road.."


Ardi and his parents entered the car. Slowly the minibus drifted away and disappeared from view.


Mama and Papa enter the house, but the girl in blue dress is still standing outside. He looked at the beautiful bright star-studded night sky.


" Thank you for making me your companion. A clear sky is a sign of a good start. And hopefully this good intention will go well. Without hindrance until that special day comes." Dara.


Dara walked into the house. He stared at the living room sofa that was in front of him. He remembered his seat position earlier.


" ah! Sis Ardi was sitting on this sofa." Inner Dara. Then he sat on the couch.


" Hm.. As familiar." Dara's circulating her kiss.


The deg!


" It smells of Ardi's sister's perfume. The money's sticking on this couch." Dara leaned back. She closed her eyes, enjoying the scent of her lover's perfume that filled her nose now.


" It's a perfume I've longed for a long time. The money calms do not make dizziness let alone make nose itching. He is smart in everything. Including smart in choosing perfume." Dara Inner.


Kruuukkk ! Dara's stomach started a demo asking to be filled.


" Oh yeah. I ate a little because of the same groggy brother Ardi and his parents. Worms in the stomach have started to play the oestra." Said Dara while rubbing her stomach.


Dara walked into the dining room. He scoops the rice on his plate. Then pour some side dishes on the plate. A small hill moved up Dara's plate.


" Geez, baby. You've built a skyscraper? That's why your portion of food soars to the sky as well?" Mama was surprised to see the plate in Dara's hand.


" Hmm.." Dara answered him with a smile.


" Ra, did you tell Ardi's parents that you were also proposed by Rizal?" Papa said suddenly and sat down near Dara.


" The problem was that Papa and Mr. Adit had a conversation in Papa Adit's office saying that he felt lucky. You prefer Ardi to Rizal."


" Maybe Ardi's the story, Pa. Kan brother Ardi with Mas Rizal temenan." Dara said after swallowing her food.


" Papa didn't think, Ra. Turns out the man you chose to be the future husband.the crown prince of the BR group."


" Papa did not nyangak turned out to be Mr. Adit as late as that person... Quickly finish your meal and then take a break, son."


" Yes, Pa, Ma."


Mama and Papa went to her room to rest. Soon the girl who was still wearing the blue dress finished her meal. After finishing Dara put her dirty dishes in the kitchen sink.


Dara carries a cup of warm water in her right hand. And he walked up the stairs to his room.


Chequek!


Pressing the on button on the AC remote. Then Dara replaced her blue dress with sleeping pajamas. Take a clothes hanger from inside his closet. Dara put it on the blue dress and hung it behind the door.


" A pretty dress." Dara stroked her dress.


" Tomorrow ask Bi Odah to diloundry his clothes."


Dara slammed her ass into the edge of the bed. He plays the device he already has.


" Sister Ardi has not been home yet?" Ask Dara in my heart.


" Try the chat.."


Dara opens a message application with a green phone handle logo. He opened Ardi's message earlier and typed the message.


" Sister, where else? Not home yet? "


Ting! A reply from Kak Ardhi came in.


" It's still on the road. Just a little nyampe. Why, Ra?"


" It's okay to just ask." Dara jaim's.


Dara put the flat object on the pillow. Walking towards the bathroom, he wanted to remove the makeup that was still attached to his face.


Opening the sink faucet, Dara cupped her palms together to hold the water. Then he washed his face with water and soap.


Dara patted her face with a clean towel. Now he felt his facial skin could breathe with relief.


Drrt! Drrt! Drrt! Dara's phone rang.


" Well, Doni? Tumben's been on the phone." Dara's inner.


Tut! Dara shifts her green button.


" Hello Mas.. Tumben's calling at this time."


" Hello, Ra. Mas kepo with the result of meeting two families." Answer Doni.


" Kipo why, Mas? Everything is fine, there's nothing to worry about." Terang Dara's.


" You know what, Mom?"


" Yes not! I'm not there." Doni cut Dara's talk.


" lh.. Mas Doni, people haven't finished talking instead cut."


Doni chuckled with Dara's spoiled attitude.


" Of course! Diem! Already! Stop laughing!"


" Ok!" Doni held back his laughter.


" So Ardi's parents are the owners of BR group, Mas. And it turns out that Om Adit also knows that Papa is one of his trusted people Pakde Wawan." Terang Dara's.


" Tomorrow I was invited directly with both of his parents Ardi to come to town B. There's Om Adit's niece going for a proposal. All know me as well as the great family."


" Oh! So thats....."


" Why is that, Mom? "


" It's okay. Yes, you are now resting. Tomorrow we go on a picnic with the future in-laws. Hehe..."


" Picnic? It's TK's son.."


" For Mas Doni, you will always be like a kindergarten. Which should always be taken care of. Even if we're a long distance away, but Mas can still monitor you."


" Yes! One of Mas Doni's men who spied on me was Mas Rizal. All-in-all pitted against Mas Doni." Dara pretended to be upset.


" Haha.. For your good. Because we love you, Ra. Yeah, I hung up the phone first. There's work to be done. Greetings to Mom and Dad..Be careful tomorrow on the road. Yea! Assalamu'alaikum."


" Greetings wa'alaikum..."


Tut! Phone connection broke.