Wife of Five Hundred Million (S1): Forced to Get Married
#7

In front of the glass kitchen cafe which is limited to half a brick wall they win each other HP. Indira deftly ransacked the bag of Dikta's pants, making Dikta just the messem-mesem withholding laughter.

"Ih! Aye! Like that! Not funny!! Cil, we're home!" indira ngambek.

Galau also quickly attacked Dikta if he saw the lover had mengasambek face like this. The nature of his professionalism willing him to pawn when faced with the name of his love.

Really!!! Once Indira cram because Dikta forgot to cook special fried noodles for what he asked to be tipped into the leak when the leak came home. And Taraaaaaaaaaa Indira directly ngambek dong.

And it affects the mood of Dikta who was cooking at that time when Indira turned off the phone. Dikta until willing to close the cafe early because he is not in the mood to cook.

Simple reason!! Dikta was upset because Indira did not mengubris his words.

That day his taste dikta was completely numb after Indira crammed. Even though his cramming is also just a fake snack.

Absolutely right! Indira at that time just looking for problems with Dikta. But he also did not expect that Dikta would arrive like that.

"By" call Dikta. He pulled Indira's chin.

"ih!! What the hell," replied Indira ketus with a manyun lips.

"Now" Dikta thrust it back at Indira.

"Smiling dong by! Don't sulk anymore. Ugly! Well if the smile like gini tuh much more beautiful.” seductive Dikta again.

Dikta deliberately pulled the two corners of Indira's lips opposite between the two corners while continuing to tease Indira.

And thankfully it worked. Indira was no longer angry. But Indira still asked permission to go home early, for fear that her mother was angry.

"Ay, I'm going home first, okay? This nyariin's mother. Ntar could war the world if mom doesn't see me soon.” Indira then kissed Dikta's hand.

Dikta also returned the kiss by kissing Indira's hand as well.

After the two lovebirds ritual, Bocil and Indira returned home.

Arriving in front of Indira's house, Indira and bocil look at each other..

“Whose car is it?” bocil asked curious about a new BMW car perched in front of the house Indira.

“Au! Until last night was still Agya!” Indira answered while shrugging her shoulders.

“His friend your father times Ra.” Said Bocil who was too lazy to think because tomorrow had to accompany Dkta to meet the cafe audience.

“Oh yes, Dikta said, lom? Tomorrow's cafe holiday . There's a restaurant supervisor coming. Dikta and I were made into a mashup for anti bala.” His words are grim.

“ooo-so that's the reason why Ridwan called Dikra's brother earlier? So tomorrow I take off dong?” tanya Indira was not excited. Because if he's on holiday tomorrow, it means he can't meet Dikta. So haruus piled up longing.

“Alah! Just a day!! Lebaaaaaaaaaaaaah uh leeeeebaai you!!” Bocil and went straight home.

Indira who had no premonition whatsoever except for her mother's anger who must have been waiting for her d in there, began to slowly step into the house.

“assalamualaikum.” His greeting was slow because it turned out that in his house there were two guests that he did not know.

A beautiful woman and also a handsome man.

Seeing these two figures, Indira also asked – questions in her heart.

“Who are they?”..

“Why is mom's face like her so happy? Does this mean I'll be free from scolding???”