UNINTENTIONALLY

Episode 67's

Dinda had been waiting for Steve to get out of the pool. He waited, not a bit the man did not stop out of the pool of water.

Steve deserves to be called Aquaman. He had been in the water for hours, not afraid of the cold.

Tired of waiting for Steve who did not come out of the water, finally Steve appeared after a long wait. It was a relief for Dinda when she saw him come out of his swimming event.

Dinda approached Steve who was picking up a towel on the poolside chair.

Steve dried his body, while Dinda stood next to him.

"Gosh," Dinda gasped in shock, as Steve turned his back. "Wear your shirt first, I don't usually see it," Dinda covered her face with a bag.

Steve wasn't wearing a shirt, just a knee-length swimsuit. Dinda has seen the detail part of Steve's beautiful body. He was embarrassed to see it, even though Dinda actually had a taste for the beautiful boxes.

Steve mendeham, he told me that he had used a towel to cover the bottom.

That's a lot, rather than not covering the bottom at all. Mumbled Dinda.

"What are you here for?" ask Steve. He said while checking his phone. He's still acting funny to Dinda.

Dinda bit her lower lip, she did not dare to speak. Steve's face, as before, was fierce. "Ehm... That, me," Dinda stuttered, she couldn't get a word out.

Steve saw it, just like Steve he had met before, this time Dinda was like seeing Steve just like when he first met him at the hotel.

"Don't waste my time, I'm busy" Steve said. "If there's no important need, you better leave now, I don't want to be disturbed."

"Somehow you're angry just because of Johan's problem" Dinda looked at me. "I've said it, that I didn't do it on purpose" explained Dinda.

Steve raised his eyebrows, he saw Dinda's face rather apathetic. "Then."

"Why don't you believe my words. I said right, I forgot to call you. Because I'm so worried about Johan. That's it, there's no feeling whatsoever between me and him" Dinda tried to explain. No matter whether Steve would believe it or not, he just wanted to admit what happened exactly.

Steve grunts. "Even you call him Brother Johan" said Steve sensitively.

"I've called him that a long time ago" said Dinda. "From the first time I met little Johan on the beach at that time, which turned out to be a mistake" Dinda reminded.

Steve smiled, he lowered his head, his wet face very close to Dinda's.

"Say, if I was in Johan's position, would you treat me that way" Steve demanded, he wanted to get a satisfied answer.

"Obviously I will treat you like him, I never discriminate anyone" Dinda said firmly. "I'll treat you special, if it's necessary."

"Interesting" Steve flicked his finger. "Then kiss me once. Then I'll forget about this, "Steve's face looks like a big smile.

Dinda was dumbfounded, she repeatedly blinked her eyes looking at Steve's smiling face. "Aren't you angry anymore" Dinda said.

"Kiss me, then I'll forget about it" Steve repeated. "Or I'll never forget this incident" Steve insisted.

Dinda shakes. "No way" Dinda argued. "Why forgive me should be replaced with a kiss."

Steve hick, Dinda still can't understand. "Kiss me, then I'll forgive what happened" Steve repeated.

"I don't want to" Dinda sulked.

Steve gritted his teeth, he approached his face again right in Dinda's face. "I say it one more time, kiss my face, or I'll be really mad" Steve insisted.

Steve's wet face and still unraveling hair dropped the water, making Dinda flutter. He held the collar of his shirt, his chest puffing up.

"Let's kiss me, or I'll be really angry," Steve forced back, this man repeated his words many times.

Dinda was fixated, she was still in a confused situation. Steve could just forget about this.

Because Dinda didn't budge, Steve was upset. He immediately carried Dinda, bringing her into his house.

"Steve what are you doing," Dinda rebelled. "There's Uncle Lu and Aunt Yan, they'll see this behavior of yours."

Steve didn't care, he just followed his will. He held Dinda in his arms, took her into his room and laid Dinda on his bed.

Steve climbed up Dinda's body, his face staring at Dinda's face below.

"You never do this again" Steve warned him. "Don't let any man spend the night in your house, other than me."

"But what about...."

"No objection" Steve interjected. "Or I'll never be able to forgive this."

"Then what about Niko and Miko," Dinda worried about her younger siblings.

"They're exceptions" Steve said.

Steve clutched Dinda's hand very strongly. His hands were very sturdy, Dinda could not move freely.

Slowly Steve's head went low. He kissed Dinda. His lips ran out, and Steve got more and more excited.

"Let me give you a clear sign that you are mine" whispered Steve after kissing Dinda. He fell asleep in Dinda's body.

Like a bed, Steve laid his body on top of Dinda's body while talking whispering. "I love you more than anything" Steve said.

"But I'm claustrophobic" Dinda grinned. "You're making it hard for me to breathe."

Steve looked back at Dinda's face, he raised his body slightly. "Do you know, I don't like it when another guy comes close to you" Steve said, his hand stroking Dinda's hair.

"I understand" replied Dinda. "I'm not going to repeat any of this."

"Good, I'm relieved to hear it," Steve shuddered in satisfaction. He then threw himself down next to Dinda.

They both slept on the same bed. Steve pulled Dinda's hand, then placed it on his hard stomach.

"Is this really the stomach" Dinda said.

"Why? You like her?"

Dinda tilted her body, she caught a glimpse of Steve's body next to her. "You have a beautiful body" Dinda praised. "I like stroking my stomach like this."

Steve brought his body closer to Dinda. They stick as tightly as possible in one deck. Steve hugged her warmly.

"This body will have you in the future, I will not give or share it with anyone" Steve promised. "If more beautiful women come to flirt, I'll still like you."

"Hey, does that mean I'm ugly all this time" Dinda strongly rejected Steve's argument. Dinda snorted, she didn't like it, called ugly.

"You're not ugly in other people's eyes, but you're ugly in mine" Steve hugged Dinda even more. He smelled Dinda's hair. "How many days do you shampoo?" ask Steve.

"Two times a day" replied Dinda. "Why?"

"I like it" whispered Steve. "You smell good, I love your hair. All the details of your body, even I like your nose, too" Steve admitted. "You're beautiful."

"Why are you so perfect to like me that's okay" Dinda compared. "Even on the artist's appeal, I have no equal," Dinda humbled herself.

"I've never liked a beautiful person just because of physicality. I liked you a long time ago, even how you look, I'd love it, '" Steve had the criteria.

Dinda stroked Steve's chest, she looked up at his face, then returned to touch Steve's smooth and clear cheeks. "You remember," Dinda offended. "When we first met, you were angry at me because I touched your body. Why am I allowed to do this now" Dinda wanted to know why.

Steve crossed his legs at Dinda's feet. His hands support his head, he tilts his body. "That's it, I did it, because I wanted to get your attention," Steve revealed the truth. "You really think I did it."

"So all this time it's been for lying to me" Dinda grumbled.

Steve laughed out loud, seeing Dinda's cuteness, Steve couldn't hide the lies.

"My ugly girl in addition to looking ugly, turns out my girl is also stupid," led Steve while touching Dinda's nose. He laughed even more, Steve enjoyed this little entertainment more.

"So all this time my label was an ugly girl" demanded Dinda. He turned his face away, unwilling to look at Steve who was mocking him heartlessly.

"Hey, hey," Steve turned Dinda's face to her face. "You're the most beautiful woman I've ever met, I've never praised any beautiful woman but you" Steve comforted the sulking Dinda.

"That's it," grinned Dinda. "I have to go now, I have an event with my friends," Dinda woke up from her casual fall. Looking at the clock, he wanted to leave.

Steve pulled Dinda's arm, put Dinda to bed on top of his arm. "Where are you? We just made up, why are we leaving now, "Steve didn't let Dinda go without her.

Dinda exhaled her breath. "I had a reunion with my High School friends today, they're waiting now" Dinda explained. "I'm leaving now, I'm late" Dinda wants to go.

Steve stood up as Dinda left her room. "Have I been forgotten?" Steve alludes.

"Only a reunion event, no need to worry about me" Dinda assured Steve. "I'm leaving now yeah," Dinda moved on. "They've been waiting."

But in front of the door the sound of Dinda's cell phone ringing. Someone called him, Dinda picked up the call right away.

Yeah, right, what, should? what kind of event should be like that. Okay, I'll take him. Dinda hung up the phone, her face was riled up and confused.

Steve eavesdropped, he stood behind Dinda, hearing the conversation inside the phone.

"Where, still do not want to take me there," whispered Steve who secretly heard their words.

Dinda shuddered in horror, horror it felt Steve was already behind him. "Okay," replied Dinda. "You can come along" Dinda agreed. "If you have to" said Dinda Sayu. He couldn't resist Steve's wishes.

"Indeed we're a fool" Steve said. "I'm sure all your friends will be blown away by the good looks of Boss group wong" Steve said.

"No need to be too cocky Mr. Angry," ledek Dinda. "You're ugly, no one will like you much less praise him. Waste of time."

Steve grinned with a satisfied laugh. "Because I'm ugly, that's why my stupid girl is getting fascinated by my bad pepper" whispered Steve teasingly.

Dinda put her lips together, she was against what Steve had said. "Yes, yeah, yeah. Salt sea water itself."

"Here you go, don't waste your precious Master's time, my servant" Steve boasted. "Serve your Master perfectly, then I will be happy."

Steve snapped his finger. He held Dinda's shoulders from behind, then led her back into his room.

"Find me some nice clothes, my lady," Steve orders narcissistic. "I have to look good this day, I want to tease your friends" Steve boasted.

Dinda clenched her hands, she was annoyed at Steve arranging. "Why should I, you yourself can," Dinda refused, completely she did not want to obey Steve's orders.

"OK, if you don't want to, I can find my own clothes" Steve didn't insist. Steve wanted to show that he could make Dinda give up.

Steve opened a large closet, where there was a room that looked like a hidden room. But the inside was all Steve's clothes.

Dinda shook her head, she did not comment anything about Steve's expensive clothes hanging on the dashboard of a large closet.

Steve unloads his closet, Steve deliberately ruffles his clothes, so that Dinda is interested in paying attention to him. Dinda who hates to mess does not like Steve's careless style. Apparently Steve's plan was successful in making Dinda obey his will.

"OK, okay," Dinda relented. "I'll get you some nice clothes. You'll just mess it up later" said Dinda.

"Yes," Steve clenched a fist. She's excited. Dinda walked into Steve's wardrobe, and she followed the woman inside.

Dinda chose it, so many clothes Steve to make Dinda's head dizzy choose it.

"Because it's holiday, you should wear casual clothes only," suggested Dinda. He picked up a plain gray Hoodie, long black pants, sporty shoes and bright white Hoodie inner sweatshirt with no other color added.

Dinda matched the suit she took, then stuck it to Steve's body. Dinda takes style from different angles. "Suitable," said Dinda in line with her taste.

Steve wears what Dinda gives. Dinda deliberately chose casual clothes, in order to equalize the style he was wearing at that time.

"But, it feels like something is lacking," Dinda thought. She was looking for what Steve was less to wear.

Dinda walked around the room, saw what else was good for Steve to wear.

"The hat seems to fit."

Steve shrugged his shoulders, he followed the flow of Dinda's fashion style. "But after I thought about it, I'm not fit to wear a hat" Steve said.

"Yes yes, too" replied Dinda. She bit her lips, her hand tapped on her chin while thinking about what suited her.

Dinda flicked her finger, after she saw a large transparent drawered glass table over the clock. "Gosh," Dinda was amazed. "You seem to be a good fit to wear this Swiss watch" suggested Dinda.

Steve's habit, he likes to tighten up on Dinda's back. "Pick me one" Steve asked.

Dinda. "That's it, too," Dinda was used to Steve sticking around all the time.

"As the mistress of the wong family, you should understand."

Steve likes it when talking whispering in the ear, Dinda must repeatedly resist this tingly.

"I beg you not to speak in my ears, I have been goosebumps hearing your voice that burrows in my ears" Dinda protested. Steve deserves criticism.

But that's Steve. He would not heed every word Dinda said. He just likes to do everything he wants.

"Come on. Pick a good hour for me."

Because of the fun of talking to Steve, Dinda almost forgot Steve's request earlier.

As Dinda wished, she chose one of the most beautiful watches and caught her attention.

And so be it then, the handsome Steve resembles a high-class idol. Steve did not expect, fashion style for men, Dinda can do it.

Dinda juggles Steve into a man who even himself barely recognizes him. In front of the big glass, Steve was glazed narcissistic.

"If I become a famous artist, maybe I'll announce to the public that you're my wife" in front of Steve's glass spoke haphazardly.

Dinda just says whatever Steve says, or Dinda will go narcissistic.

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