
"Steve," Dinda whines. "I'm scared" his face looks cute.
"Just calm down, I'm here" Steve comforted.
The two brands are in front of Steve's parents' house.
Big house with door leaf in chat gold. Almost resembles real gold with traditional Chinese flower and dragon carvings.
Steve wanted to knock on the door, in the morning he felt his house was very quiet, not as usual.
Even their gardeners do not look this early, as well as plant sprinklers. They do not look active, usually early in the morning like this, the home page has been visited by several workers.
"Why do we have to go to your house?" ask Dinda. "We're on a business trip."
Steve ducked down, then flicked Dinda's nose slowly. "I lied to you, actually" replied Steve.
"Look me?"
"Yes" nodded Steve. "Actually I'm taking you to Shanghai not because I want to take you on a business trip, but want to introduce you to Papa and Mama" Steve admits the truth.
"So this is all your trick, so I can come to Shanghai!" Dinda started to sewot.
Dinda let go of her grip on Steve, Dinda sulked turning her body. "I don't want to talk to you, please don't say a word to me."
"Hey," Steve flipped over Dinda's body. Steve held Dinda's face. "Listen to me" Steve asked. "I brought you here because Mama wants to know you, you don't be afraid. I won't let my elders trouble you, don't worry about anything" Steve promised.
"You're sure" Dinda crumbled. "I'm scared, especially this is the first time I've come with you. And also I do not understand Chinese cultural culture. I'm afraid of culture shock" said Dinda.
Steve stroked Dinda's face gently. "You don't think of anything weird, I guarantee you'll be fine" Steve added.
"You promise me, yes" demanded Dinda.
"Yes I promise" replied Steve reassuringly.
Dinda nodded, Dinda fully believed in Steve.
"My mom's not as fierce as in the movies, she's a good woman, just like you" Steve tells me.
Dinda put her lips together, and she believed everything Steve said. Although the truth in Dinda's mind is contrary to what he thinks of Steve's mother.
Steve hit the electric bell at his house. Actually Steve was hesitant and nervous, but Steve felt encouraged by Dinda who believed fully in him.
From inside the house, the door slowly opened. Steve pursed his lips, he began to tense up. Dinda who grasped Steve's hand rubbed it gently, Dinda felt Steve's hand cold, like the weather was roaring.
From behind the door, it was Steve's mother who welcomed them. He was shocked to see Steve in front of him.
"Steve!" shouted the mother excited. "You're coming!" he hugged Steve. "Why don't you tell Mama that you're coming to Shanghai" Steve's mother saw his son's body in detail. "You're in good health, aren't you in Jakarta? Mama misses Mama's handsome son so much" he hugged Steve.
Dinda let go of her hand, she felt bad for Steve's mother for having to take her son.
"Steve, Mama's missed you, son," Steve's mom with two hands touching Steve's face. She caressed her son, full of harrum. "Have not seen the face of Mama's handsome son for a long time, it feels like now Mama wants to shed tears because she is happy to see you back in Shanghai."
"Ma, I just arrived in Shanghai. Can Mama let me in first" Steve bargained.
"I'm sorry, Mama's too happy that you're home. Mama forgot this," replied Steve's mother. He wiped away the tears that were falling. "Let's go in first, let's continue talking inside."
Steve and Dinda enter, but Steve's mother suddenly realizes that Steve brought a friend.
"This is your friend?" show Steve's mom to Dinda.
Dinda quickly took Steve's mother's hand and kissed her. "My name is Dinda Bu," Dinda introduced herself, the first meeting should go well. That's what Dinda wanted. "I happen to be Mr. Steve's secretary" explained Dinda.
"Ouh" Steve's mom was stunned. "Indonesia once you son," he said. "Don't call Mom, just call Mama" Steve's mother ordered. "Take me as your Mama here."
Indonesia once, sulking on the culture of friendly Indonesian culture without strings attached directly kiss the hands of older people.
"Mama?" Dinda's a little awkward.
"Yes, just call Mama" Steve's mother asked. "Mama is also from Indonesia, so do not be confused with Mama yes dear," the woman said kindly. "Rarely Mama can meet with fellow Indonesian women," he said excitedly.
Steve's mother's hospitality was different from what Dinda had thought all along. Far from abandoning his expectations, Steve's mother was completely open and friendly.
"Let's go in, don't stand in front of the door, the weather is cold, then the wind will come in," said Steve's mother took the two in.
Moreover, Dinda looks daydreaming in the morning, not good thought for health.
Inside Steve's house, his father, who was sitting quietly, said nothing but to say hello to Steve. Then he resumed reading the morning paper.
Michele Wong, this white-eyed and gray-white man is enjoying a beautiful old day with his wife, Lady Diah ayu or Steve's mother.
"Pa!" Mrs Diah is disturbing. "Our son is finally back in Shanghai" he said. "Greet them warmly!"
Mr. Wong stopped reading for a moment. "Let them rest, they must be tired" Mr. Wong stood up and patted Steve on the shoulder. "Not seen for a long time."
Steve raised both eyebrows. I thought Steve had something weird about the old man.
"Son Dinda, you must be tired" Lady Diah interrupted. "Let's take you to the room, surely all night you are tired of waiting for an invitation. The family driver last night was devastated, knowing he was old!" madam Diah said in pleasantries.
"Oh, yes," Dinda did not know what to say.
Madame Diah led Dinda up. The woman brought Dinda into the room which seemed to have been prepared for the guests who came.
"Well, this is your room" Madam Diah told me. "If there is a need or need something, just call the home assistant yes, do not hesitate."
"Thank you, ma'am" replied Dinda.
"He'em. Mama," Madame Diah corrected Dinda's words. "Don't forget this part" he said.
"Oh, yes. Mama," Dinda repeated.
Steve's mother helped Dinda show him the whole room she could wear without hesitation. The woman was very enthusiastic in welcoming guests.
"By the way, since when did you work at the wong company?" ask Mrs Diah. While opening the room curtains. "This room is rarely occupied, a little dark, sunlight is also difficult to enter if it is always closed," the woman said.
"It's been almost a year Ma" replied Dinda.
"Ow, almost a year" said Mrs Diah. "That's a long time, but you're great."
"Great?" Dinda was confused as to why Steve's mother said that.
"Yes, you're great" said Ms. Diah. "Not even a year but you've managed to become Steve's secretary. That includes great, because the wong group has long chosen a secretary who has at least served the company for up to seven to eight years. But you're only less than a year into being a secretary, surely you're smart not playing."
"I don't think that way" Dinda rejected Lady Diah's thought. "I think it's probably the luck factor that got me in this position" Dinda explained.
"Sweet words" said Madam Diah smiling. "Then, I'd better get out first, you need to rest," she closed the conversation by leaving Dinda alone in the room.
"Later downstairs tonight, yes, we'll have dinner tonight" Mrs Diah said from behind the door.
Dinda replies with a smile and a nod of the head, stating that Dinda will be part of this dinner.
Steve was in the next room right next to Dinda's. They're upstairs. Steve laid his body down for a moment on the mattress that he had not been riding for a long time. "There's no change" said Steve after seeing all his childhood items plastered neatly.
Steve saw a picture of his childhood on a decorative desk drawer. Steve looked at the Poto Poto with sweet memories in it, Steve snorted with a laugh, he recalled.
Lady Diah approached her husband, Mr Wong, who was now in the garden behind their home. He plays golf on his mini-court.
"It looks like our plan worked, Pa," Madam Diah told the husband. "Steve finally returned to Shanghai after a long time of refusing to come here, every time forced."
"At least we have to keep him in Shanghai for weeks, that way he can understand what it's like to be a responsible man" Mr. Wong turned around. He stopped playing his golf stick.
The two sat down on a chair and drank a cup of green tea each.
"Later in the evening we need to call Peni here" said Lady Diana, sipping ginseng-flavored green tea while it was hot.
"It has to, let's see what drama will happen tonight. Just make a big dinner, and we announce Peni and Steve's wedding" Mr. Wong was like he was planning for Steve, I don't know what, he said, but they were excited to give Steve this wedding surprise.
"Don't be too hasty, let's invite Peni to dinner tonight" suggested Mrs Diah.
"As for Mama, what's best" Mr. Wong looked at his wife, then sipped his tea back.
While Steve was in his room, quietly sneaking into Dinda's room.
Dinda who was in the shower, did not know the arrival of Steve. Dinda forgot to lock the door to her room.
While coming out of the bathroom, Dinda who only covered her body with a white towel gasped in shock.
Steve casually laid his body on Dinda's soft bed.
Steve resuscitated his body at the head of the bed. "I miss the scent of my wife's body" Steve's facial expression contrasted with his behavior, face-to-face.
"Quick out, I'm afraid aunt and the others are looking," Dinda asked as she chased away. He had already imagined what would happen if the people of the house caught both of them in the room. "Let's hurry, I'll change my clothes first."
Steve smiled faintly, instead of Steve leaving after Dinda kicked him out, instead he patted the mattress for Dinda to approach him. Steve hinted at Dinda approaching him with both eyebrows raised.
"Not to make jokes, auntie gets into the room, they'll see you later" Dinda kicked him out, hoping Steve left. "Hurry out, I'm afraid people misunderstand."
Steve got up from the delicious fall, Dinda thought he would come out of his room, but in fact Steve was approaching Dinda.
"It's in my house, who dares to resist the charm of the young master" whispered Steve. He stood behind Dinda while holding Dinda's shoulder. "Young man as handsome as myself is very powerful in this house. I can do whatever I want. So don't you dare kick me out of here" Steve said.
"I don't care if you're young master or old master, you better get out now, I don't want people in this house to see you rooming with me. They'll think no" Dinda turned her back. He looked at Steve with a dislike. "Or I'll report your behavior to Stevie's sister" Dinda threatened.
Steve snorted, with a sneaky Steve even smiled a little. "I love this part, seeing my wife get angry, and she looks more beautiful" Steve teased.
His naughty hands touched Dinda's body. She likes white Dinda's wet face too. "You're so pretty today, baby," Steve said, he flirted again.
Dinda brushed off Steve's hand. "No need to look for an opportunity," said Dinda ketus. "I'd be mad if you were still in my room" Dinda rented.
He was getting upset with Steve. Dinda turned her back, she nodded, not wanting to look at Steve.
"Okay," Steve relented. "I'm not bothering you anymore, but I want you to bathe me" Steve hugged Dinda from behind. He stuck his chin on Dinda's shoulder like before. Steve asks to be served with indulgence.
"You have legs and hands, you have to bathe yourself dong," replied Dinda sewot. "Bath in your own room, not in this room."
"No way," Steve whined. "I don't want to take a bath alone, I want to bathe alone, at least in the bath no problem, as long as your soft hands touch my hair," Steve is expert in finding the idea of commanding Dinda to obey his will. "Let's take a shower together."
Dinda breathed her heavy breath. Tired for Dinda had to constantly follow the flow of Steve who whines for spoiled.
"Yes, yes, I took a bath" Dinda was forced to lower her ego. "There to the bathroom, I change clothes first, I take a bath," Dinda ordered harshly.
"But I'm gonna take a bath together" Steve did. "But both!" Steve resolutely.
"Ih," Dinda rebukes Steve's behavior. "What do you want, don't do anything weird. Remember, we are where, in your parents' house," Dinda met.
"Who cares" replied Steve. "Most importantly, near my beautiful girlfriend, I'll forget this world without any other human being besides my boyfriend" Steve kissed Dinda's fragrant hair. Delighted, Steve stroked her gently.
Steve's behavior continues to make you upset, because it can not hold back his anger, Dinda forced to act.
Dinda pushed Steve's back into the bathroom. Without a second thought he immediately put Steve into the bathub.
"You are like a child, whining for spoiled. I want to be angry, but your sweet mouth always makes me not dare to do it" grumbled Dinda.
Dinda doused Steve using a sower whose water poured down. Like bathing a kitten, Dinda treated Steve gently but nagged him.
"Of course you won't be angry, because I'm a young master full of charm, all women are willing to break their ribs for your young master's sake. Please don't be quick to reject my charm" Steve said narcissistically.
Dinda grunts. "No narcissistic, no bragging, I'm used to dealing with handsome men."
"Wait," Steve sneered. "Why are you bathing me, but not letting me take my clothes off!" Steve demands.
"That's so chatty," hardened Dinda. "Judah there, let alone first."
"No way," Steve shook his head. "You're the one who got away."
"Huh....." Dinda took a deep breath. "I always give up" said Dinda sewot for the umpteenth time. "Give me a hand, I'll help you open it" Dinda ordered.
Steve was excited, he smiled. "My wife is the most understanding."
Dinda forced a smile. "I am indeed the most understanding, besides the charm of a princess like me who will reject her," Dinda imitated Steve's language style.
"Hey," Steve grumbled. "That's my style of language, why are you imitating my style!"
"Who cares!" timpal Dinda's. "You always say narcissistic, why can't I?"
"WTF" said Steve.
Dinda rubbed Steve's hair with shampoo and then shampooed it.
Steve enjoyed everything Dinda did to him even though he was upset.
Steve smiled as Dinda treated him well. "Later in the evening we took a bath together, yes" Steve said his strange thoughts to Dinda.
"If there is time" answered Dinda briefly.
Dinda continued to rub Steve's hair, the overflowing foam covering the man's face.
"Dinda" Steve held Dinda's hand, which was rubbing her hair. "Can I ask you something?"
"What?"
"Kiss me" Steve asked for his ration. "This day you didn't kiss me, you seem to have forgotten this part" Steve recalled.
Dinda sat on the edge of the bathtub, she briefly stopped the activity of bathing Steve. "You always ask to be kissed, what's with my kiss. Does my kiss have anything special, to the point that you always ask for it?" Dinda asked, she wondered why Steve always wanted to be treated like that.
"If you kiss me, then I feel like my world is back after it's been gone for thousands of years" Steve replied.
Steve's words made Dinda unable to refuse his request. Dinda felt devastated every time she asked for a kiss from him.
Dinda kissed Steve's wet cheeks, a lightning kiss.
"You're a strange man" Dinda flicked Steve's nose. "Everything should be replaced with a kiss."
Steve returned Dinda's ignorant hand, he stroked the girl's lips. "I'm weird because of you" Steve said. "All my worlds you've taken. So you have to take responsibility for everything you've taken from me" Steve demanded.
Dinda laughs. "That's flailing?"
"No" replied Steve. "But it's his fact that you've stolen all my world."
"You're telling me that I'm a criminal?" Dinda chuckles. "That steals the world a fierce CEO sir."
"Even if you're a criminal, you're probably the most evil of all criminals" Steve said. "Because you stole the world and also the love of others."
"What evil is including transgression" Dinda laughed again at Steve's words.
The words of a man who looked expertly exclaimed. "If it is, then what punishment is worth giving to the criminal," Dinda wanted to know Steve's dreadful answer.
"Married him" replied Steve. "It's a fitting punishment for criminals like you who have stolen my world and turned it into a flower garden."
"Since when have you been good at combating," Dinda couldn't help but laugh because of Steve's poetic act.
"Since you entered my world, that's why I've gone crazy every time I see you" said Steve, who is secretly good at flirting.
Steve took Dinda's hand, then placed his hand on Steve's stomach. "You are the only woman who dared to touch my body. You are different from the other women."
"That's because you're also a special man" Dinda said one way. "you treat me coldly with a grumpy nature, but quietly pay attention to me. You're the only man who acts emotionally blatantly, but behind it all you keep watching me even if you're disappointed" Dinda admitted to all of her feelings. "Thank you Steve. Thank you for being in my life."
"I want to thank you too. Thank you for being present in my life. Filling my world with your smile, I love you so much" Steve also expressed his feelings.
Dinda propped up her chin on the hand that was leaned on the edge of the bathtub. Dinda watched Steve's face.
"You know," said Dinda. "Since the first time you said love to me, somehow your ignorant attitude has always overshadowed my every thought."
"That's because you're going crazy" said Steve.
"Crazy!" Dinda's confused.
"Yes, crazy" replied Steve. "I'm crazy to keep thinking about me!"
"You always make me smile with this stupid flutter of you," Dinda laughed. "I don't understand, how can you, the former introvert, now even become romantic like this. There are two sides to you."
Steve stroked Dinda's face. "You want to know the answer" Steve joked.
Dinda nodded, she wanted to know that answer. "That's because you're the woman I love the most" Steve said.
"I'm even willing to walk down the street from your apartment to the parking lot."
"Well, it's just that!" Dinda laughed amusedly at Steve's words on this one. "What kind of sacrifice is that?"
"Because I don't want to make a long sacrifice, but there's no result. I just want to make a short sacrifice but we can get through it together. That's the meaning, why I don't like to go through beautiful days with you alone."
Dinda that day couldn't hold back her laughter. Steve's words are very poetic, to the point that Dinda feels she is in the middle of her favorite reality show.
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