
Nuna and Dika's relationship is getting closer. The woman still did not introduce Dika to her parents. Imagining them meeting Nuna was already goosebumps first.
"Why are you daydreaming?" ask Dika.
"It's okay."
"Nuna, when do you want to wear me to your parents?"
"Later, yeah."
"Huft, Nuna, this relationship of ours is no joke. We are not teenagers just for dating. I'd like to propose you officially to both of your parents."
"But ...."
"Nuna, are you still not sure of me? Don't you trust me?"
"It's not so, Dika. But I'm just worried about how they're behaving to you."
"I'm sure they'll be nice to me."
Ck, you don't know what happened when I met them. They even intend to match me with a man of their choice.
"I want to you. You know how my family is."
"I accept you for who you are. I won't be ashamed of your parents either. They will be my parents, whom I have to love and respect."
Hearing that of course Nuna was happy. He alone who became the biological child of both parents can not be like that. There was no courtesy that Nuna gave them other than still calling them papa and mama.
Besides those?
There aren't.
They argue every time they meet.
"Find me with them, Nuna." Dika rubs the back of Nuna's hand, assuring the girl that everything will be fine.
"Well, I'll tell them first, then later I'll tell you."
Dika smiled, relieved that the girl who would later become his wife was willing to do what she wanted.
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"Buck!"
"Hm?"
"You call my dad there!"
"Make what?"
"Why should I?" tanya Ikmal didn't understand.
"Should I?" Nuna asked back.
"Ck. You are his son. Who wants to marry you the same Dika."
"Phone, Mal."
"No. Here you marry me, only I will call to your papa all ask for blessing."
"Cieee, code!" chirps Arby.
Ikmal and Nuna glanced at Arby in annoyance, while Arby was busy eating apples.
"Mal, help me."
"Lazy!"
"Big thermal."
"No, I'm ugly."
"Ictally ugly."
"Begging for help but insulting!"
Nuna who was upset to hear Ikmal's words immediately pelted the man with Arby's favorite fruit.
"Call, no!"
"Call there, Mal. The next time Nuna's papa gets pellet with your voice, keep marrying you to Nuna." Once again the riotous ruse mengeletuk, who else if not the pussy Freya is Arby.
Ikmal shook his head. In addition to being annoyed with Arby's words, also surprised by Nuna, as if Ikmal was her guardian.
"Buck!" Nuna to tangle in Ikmal's arm.
"Kiss first, Nun. I will be given to Ikmal. My Bebeb is also so, if there is a wish he must directly nyosor me."
"Heh, don't slander ya. You're the one who likes my nyosor. I don't need nyosor nor do I want you to follow." Whether the words of Freya contain pride, pride, or arrogance.
"Ih, My Bebeb knows that. So gales, reeds, Who the hell is this?"
"Unfortunately Sweety Arby!"
Ikmal and Nuna who heard that became murmured. Their glory is due to Arby and Freya.