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168. Another time

"Then anyway? Why should I be watched? And where are you really?" ask Diana.

"Tante can ask that to Om Sofyan. I'm in front of the cashier now, Tan. Behind Aunt. Maybe if Aunt sees me .. Only my back is visible."

Diana immediately turned her head, and looked at Ihsan from behind. "You're wearing a nevy blue jeans jacket?"

"Yes. Looks like we're not talking, I'm afraid Om Sofyan misunderstood and thought nothing."

"Kok so, anyway? So what are we gonna make a deal for?"

"We can make another appointment next time, but Auntie has to tell Om Sofyan first. lest they keep an eye on us again" he asked.

"Ah yasudah. I'll just go home then." Diana cut her lips, then confirmed her head, so that the two people watching over them were not suspicious.

"Don't forget to tell Om Sofyan, huh? And one more ... Beautiful aunt wears a red dress, looks very graceful. Thank you for coming, next time we can meet."

Ihsan's voice sounded so soft and seemed to seduce Diana. And for some reason suddenly the woman's heart was pounding violently.

Ihsan does not have any treasure, but if to make a woman fascinated by him—of course he can.

In terms of looks he is handsome blasteran, his body is stocky because he is diligent in sports. She was sure that soon Diana would be subject to seduction and gentle speech from her lips.

Moreover, he already knew Diana's weakness. The woman is a lover of money, but also happy to caress.

Diana's gaze immediately followed Ihsan who had just passed through to get out of the cafe. There was a sense of disappointment in his heart, when he found out he was not chatting because there were two people watching.

Diana, as if consumed by Ihsan's words, now contacted Sofyan to talk about what the bule man said.

"Hello, Pi," said Diana as the connection was lifted from across the street.

"Where are you? Why is her number busy? Phone with who?" ask Sofyan.

He had already asked his wife a few questions. Moreover, he also got information from his men who were now in the same place as Diana.

Sofyan was a possessive man, maybe it could be said that the fruit fell not far from the tree. So it's no wonder that Nella also behaved like that to Rizky.

"I was at the cafe, I called my friend. Oye ... Papi told people to keep an eye on me, huh? Why?"

"No, Papi doesn't tell people."

"But lie, I know how..now the two men are near me." Diana looked at the two men in question with a sullen face.

"Yes, Papi confessed. That's all Papi did so you wouldn't cheat on him" Sofyan replied honestly.

"Who's cheating, anyway?" diana asked annoyed. "But don't trust me, if I'm a loyal woman? I just love a Papi!" emphatically.

"Yes, yes, Papi believes it. Anyway ... They'll keep an eye on you until Papi gets home."

"Just the same! That's his name Papi doesn't believe me!" diana grumbled as she clenched her left hand. After that, he hung up the phone.

Sofyan contacted him again, but his phone was switched off immediately

'No, Papi, not Nella. They were both more and equally jealous, Diana grumbled inwardly.

***

Ceklek~

Both hands carried two tentengan containing porridge and a kilo of oranges.

The handsome man immediately sparkled while smacking a smile. He came to his wife who was still lying down.

"Alhamdulillah .. You are conscious. How you doing, honey?" Rizky leaned over, then kissed Nella all over her face. From the beginning of the forehead, both cheeks, chin and last lips.

"My stomach hurts, Mom. Mama said .. I almost miscarried, huh?" Nella's eyes immediately glazed over Rizky's eyes, she felt very sad about what had happened. But there was a little relief, at least she didn't miscarry.

Rizky put what she was carrying on the nightstand, then she sat down next to Nella while stroking her hair. "Yes, next time .. If you want to eat or drink something, you have to tell me first, yes! What's more if it's not clear from who," Rizky gently scolded.

"Yes, Nell. You should've called Mama this morning, before you drank the medicine, "gita suggested.

Before Rizky came, Nella had told Gita everything and vice versa. Gita said if indeed the jamu was not he who sent.

"Clearly how? Do you know what happened?" ask Gita.

"Not yet, this is being investigated by Bi Yeyen and Hersa, Ma. They're checking my house's gate CCTV."

"Mitha must be the culprit, Mas," Nella accused.

Rizky and Gita rounded her eyes.

"Mitha's? How do you think that's Mitha's doing?" Rizky brought his head closer to kiss his wife's left cheek.

"Who else would it be if not him? He's the only one who doesn't like me. Just throw it away, Mom."

"But not that Mitha has apologized to you, right? He went home again yesterday to see you."

"Yes, he did apologize. But still I don't believe he's sincere or not."

Rizky was silent, but instead he immediately thought about his ex-girlfriend. 'Ihsan could have been the culprit. But ... instead of him often confessing - I my son is his son, huh? Ah but it could have been him who did it because of the heartache because Nella chose me.'

"Did Mas know .. yesterday when he went home, he also left me a fruit salad. But Auntie's word .. That salad is rotten, Mas. Though it was only a day," said Nella later, she was still talking about Mitha.

"What the hell, Nell? It's not hygenic, is it?" gita Sahut.

"Yes, Ma. Fortunately, Auntie threw it away." Nella looked at Gita for a while, then turned back to Rizky who had been silent since. "What did you think? Don't tell Mitha?" accuse Nella of snatching.

Rizky nodded, but she herself did not hear anything Nella said because she had been daydreaming. "Yes, I thought of him."

"But! How bad!" beaver Nella while hitting Rizky's thigh. "I'm not sick, I'm thinking of another woman, anyway?" Now Nella looks back at Gita while sulking. "Mama, Mas Rizky. The time he thought of another woman, anyway."

"Rize!" Gita pinches Rizky's small arm until the handsome man is aghast and instantly dismisses all his daydreams.

"Aawws! It hurts!" Rizky grimaced while brushed aside Gita's arm.

"That's Nella getting angry, why are you thinking about Mitha, anyway?" Now it's Gita's turn to be upset.

Rizky shook her head quickly, apparently Nella misunderstood. "I don't think about Mitha, I just think about the problem of herbs." Rizky turned to Nella who had turned her face in the opposite direction. "But .. we can't just recite it first. Later if everything is proven, then Mitha we teach a lesson."

"Later Mitha in prison, huh, Mas. So that we do not disturb our household anymore" said Nella.

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