Wife of Five Hundred Million (S1): Forced to Get Married
#6

B6

"The huftf! Let's just try we are married and become a couple of husband and wife." said Dikta who even became imaginary.

Indira smiles. He caught Dikta's hand and kissed her with love.

“We kumpulin used to money tens as well.." replied Indira teasingly. He smiled meaningfully. Which then replied Dikta with a super friendly pinch on the nose pointed Indira.

"Ouch... Sick," whispered Indira spoiled while covering her nose which began to look blooming.

"Nakal," attacked Indira by pinching Dikta's chest. Of course, Indira didn't really pinch her lover.

Maybe more precisely pinching with a friendly.

Treated like that by Indira, made Dikta pound the kegelian. He held Indira's hand in order to hold Indira's next pinch.

But not his name Indira if he doesn't have a myriad of ways to make Dikta die of fleas.

Finally there was a hold between the two. Indira who tried to pinch Dikta. And Dikta who was trying to catch Indira's mercurial hand.

"Ehhfkm!! Can you not make single people auction themselves to get a mate in the market?" said Bocil who knew already in the kitchen cafe.

Indira, who was surprised by the sudden arrival of Bocil, immediately rearranged the state of his clothes that huff difficult to describe after his small struggle with Dikta earlier.

"yes! Like this time I just pergokin you two like gini?! " bocil said casually, as he relaxed himself who continued to go deeper into the kitchen of the cafe.

"you two are yes, more and more sticky days like stamps! " praise Bocil who's more grim like that ledge.

Indira and Dikta who get syndirian from Bocil instead just a horse smile, the two lyrics each other and mengawum their smiles.

“If you still want this gelud, this is please in matiin. Can dry ni kettle!!” Said Bocil who immediately turned off the stove. “ Do not let the water in this kettle run out!!.” Her words.

“Lha? Did that kettle sound? How can you not hear?” Indira who did not expect it turned out that he was wrestling with Dikta until the cooked water was boiling.

“You many? You ask-many?” Gurau Bocil while sitting on a chair near the refrigerator.

"Soo??????? By the way? How are you two related? Got the green light? Or do I need a green light at the intersection of four I dated one?" bocil asked, joking.

Indira shrugged her shrugs while smiling at the joke from Bocil.

“ hhmmm yes already! Wes who patiently live all his bro sis!! Where would the soul mate go! Bak said petatah, will not run monas in pursuit," bikikik Bocil.

"Eh, how are you with Riki? Did you get the green light? Or do I need a green light copotin in the pollinator???” Reply Indira while coded, giggling with Dikta.

"Me and Riki are over! END!" rara answered with sluggish hand movements.

"Lha? Really quick? Didn't you just reverse it yesterday?" Sela Dikta's.

“Iya! It's true that only yesterday we turned it over and an hour later he had cheated again. Our relationship will never have a definite end. He was tired and eventually he decided to start looking for another one. Fuck ya!” Bocil cried a little emotion.

"The patient one! That means you don't need to chase monas!!” said Dikta quoted Bocil's sentence again for himself and Indira..

Suddenly the laughter of the three of them exploded.

“indeed lucknut friends are you two!” Bocil immediately threw the kerta in his hold towards Dikta and indira.

"Ntar after work out, yuk?" bring Indira. It is not far from Dikta. If he could stay all day he wanted to be with Dikta.

“oke! Ntar yes! Now you two cook first! Ntar bang Ridwan angry.” Bocil. Smuggle out.

Indira and Dikta returned to work.

And after the order – the buyer's order is completed, Indira runs towards Dikta.

"Ay.." call Indira spoiled while wrapping her arms around the neck of Dikta who is sitting reading SOP cafe.

Dikta looked up as a result their views met again.

But this time Dikta felt something different. Dikta felt Indira was more aggressive than before

And sure enough, without ba bi bu, Indira immediately landed her thin lips on Dikta's forehead.

Lovingly, Dikta felt it by closing his eyes.

"There on!!! Marriage jealous! Let us eat soto!!”Soak Bang Ridwan who knew her appeared from behind the door.

“HO! Just be cullik! Just grab me babaaang!” Cheers leaked from behind the body bang Ridwan.

And the two of them laughed together. While Indira even pinched Dikta's waist.

“Tuh hear the word Bocil! Kidnap her! Wong I'm happy to be kidnapped!!” Said Indira sok-sok an Javanese language even though she was a Sundanese.

"it's Cil! Don't challenge! Si Ay is scared!” Indira Syndiri.

"I'm not her scared by! but makhal.." seduce Dikta.

"That's..." Indira again pinched Dikta. Making Dikta back to fight.

"It's the solution! Find aja testpek continue to submit to her mother Indira. Guaranteed to be inaugurated directly. Ijab qobul that day as well," Bang Ridwan proposed while chuckling.

Of course no one accepted such crazy proposal.

“SSstt.. shut up all! I'm calling you!” Indira panicked because her mother suddenly called.

“ya in lift lah!” Dikta.

“Fear!!” Reply Indira.

“Udah here let me lift!” Serru Dikta who can directly toyoran head from Ridwan bang.

“Most styles!” Bang Ridwan after the Dikta nutmeg mentoyor. Dikta and the others chuckled.

“Eh! I sent this message.” And again Indira.

"What did you say?" ask Dikta.

Indira handed her phone to Dikta. Slowly, Dikta read the message on the phone in his heart.

“WHERE ARE YOU INDIRA?”

Dikta's forehead wrinkled while pressing the reply button as if she was thinking of the answer to the message from her mother earlier.

"UH!! Aye!!!!!! what do you want?" sontak Indira panicked to see what Dikta was doing.

"Let's let the big brother reply, by?"

"No, here's the phone." take Indira but unfortunately Dikta is more nimble.

"Dad! Balikin!!! " call Indira. But Ay aka Dikta has run away from the kitchen cafe.

Bocil and bang Ridwa did not want to miss. Watching the scenes of pursuit by Tom Gery is indeed an entertainment for them