
" WHERE ARE YOU ? I'VE BEEN HERE "Dimas yells again while running to find his girlfriend.
Dimas looked at the FIDS (Flight Information Display System) to find out if the plane heading to the S country had already flown. And it turns out that the plane heading for S country had taken off class 2 minutes ago.
Arkhich...
Dimas ruffled his hair, feeling frustrated. He was late to meet his girlfriend. She also knew, Sinta must be angry and really did not want to relate to her anymore.
" It's all because of that stupid marriage. If this marriage does not happen, the cave with Sinta has returned to the S country now and is enjoying our days" murmured Dimas. He lights up his wedding, because of the departure of his lover.
Dimas did not realize that this marriage was happening, because of his own actions. No one would have told her to get married if she hadn't done it that night.
Dimas walked out of the airport and drove his car back to the mansion. He drives his car at high speed, because they are emotional. People who saw Dimas' car very fast drove on the streets swearing at the owner of his car.
When it was about to enter the gate of the mansion, the guard who saw it hurriedly opened the gate, but it had not opened perfectly Dimas had broken through so the gate made his car scuffed.
Bretss...
The sound of friction of the car body with the gate sounds quite powerful.
Dimas got out of his car with still unstable emotions.
" White guard, take care of my car" Dimas threw his car keys without turning his head at all.
He simply threw the key behind without knowing if the white guard had caught him.
" O.astaga..." Screeched at the white guard as he hurriedly cupped the cat that flew through the air, because of his young master.
" What's wrong with the young master? not usually he was like that "asked the white guard at the other guards.
" Where does the cave know.." said the red guard indifferently.
The white guards only saw the usual red guards.
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Dimas wanted to go up the stairs in a hurry, so he hit Tila's sister who had just come down from the top of the drop to deliver a snack to Dista by holding a tray that had a glass on it. He wants to get some water for Dista.
" Athaghfirullah.." cried Tila's brother, because the glass he was carrying almost fell down.
" If the road is looking around, don't look at the glass continue "instead of apologizing Dimas even upset, because Tila hit him. Though it was his fault that did not see Tila coming down from the stairs.
" Young master why even get angry ? though she was wrong" Tila murmured as Melia Dimas climbed to the top of her room. He shook his head with the attitude of his young master.
Dimas opened the door violently, making Ayla who was watching TV jumped in shock.
Brakk...
" Athaghfirullah.." cried Ayla. He held his chest while looking towards the door.
" What's wrong with Dimas?" ayla asked as she looked at Dimas' unfriendly face.
" getting out. I'm sick of seeing your face !" instead of answering, Dimas kicked Ayla out of her room with a bit of coarseness.
Ayla who was shocked, immediately stood up from her seat and walked out of the room without refuting at all .
" Why did Brother Dimas come and get angry" Ayla murmured as she stepped down from the stairs.
Ayla did not feel hurt with Dimas telling her to come out. He thought, maybe Dimas did not like to see him just staying in his room.
" Now, what am I going to do ? Dista must still be sleeping" Ayla asked herself as she reached the bottom of the stairs.
" I'll just keep watching.." Ayla walked over and turned on the TV that was in the living room. He can only do that, because he has no other job.
As Ayla was watching TV, Dimas screamed from above calling her name.
" AYLA.." cried Dimas from the door of his room.
Ayla who heard her name on the call hurriedly ran upstairs.
" Make me some apple juice. You can't be ?" pinta Dimas's.
" Can, brother "
" Yaudah, you make it there !" Dimas flicked his hand to tell Ayla to leave. She then reenters the kama and waits for Ayla to bring her juice.
A few minutes later, Ayla had arrived with a glass of apple juice.
" This is sister, the juice "Ayla gave the juice to Dimas.
" Hmmm.." Dimas took the juice and drank it. He slightly glanced at Ayla who was still standing nearby.
" We're not mad, am I telling you to make me juice ? after all it is your duty as a wife that must obey the orders of the husband "said Dimas with a little fuss.
She is still upset that she is late to see her boyfriend, due to her marriage to Ayla. So Dimas also felt annoyed and angry at Ayla.
" Engga, sis. Ayla is not angry" said Ayla accompanied by a headband. " Ayla was happy to help . Given this time Ayla has become the wife of Brother Dimas " continued Ayla again.
" It's good that you've understood your own duty" Dimas said with a hint of cynicism.
" Yes, sis. Does brother Dimas need anything else ?"
Dimas glanced at Ayla with his tail. She did not answer him immediately, she was looking for something to get Ayla to come back.
" My shoulders feel sore. You can massage right ?" Dimas held his sore shoulder. It was just an excuse to tell Ayla.
Dimas was happy to see Ayla busy giving her orders.
" Ayla will try. Ayla didn't know if Dimas liked my massage "Ayla approached Dimas and stood behind him, then started to massage Dimas's shoulders.
As the hand began to touch Dimas' body, he felt very comfortable with the massage. He closed his eyes.
" If we are wives, it must be all-around if the husband has asked. You understand ?" Dimas always alluded to the wife's words so that Ayla was obedient and aware of her current status, even though she was bullying Ayla.
" Ayla understood, sister "Ayla replied with still busy twitching Dimas's shoulder.
The two married couples who have just been married 2 hours look noisy with a massage, so they do not realize if there is a mommy who opens the door to their room.
Mom Awah wants to call Ayla to just talk, but when she sees both of them looking friendly with Dimas enjoying Ayla's massage, making Mom Awah benefit her intentions.
He smiled, looking at the two from the door. Mom thought, they have accepted each other. But the truth is not like that.
Thank goodness they seem to get along. May their marriage endure until death do them part and be able to come to terms with an event that unites them so suddenly like this _inner mom Awah_
He closed the door again and let the newlyweds go.
" My neck is also sore, Ayla" Dimas asks Ayla to split her neck.
Ayla nodded, though Dimas did not see her nod. Ayla asked her hand to massage Dimas' neck. Swiping that neck in an up and down motion.
Shit.the massage even makes my heirloom wake up _inner Dimas_
Dimas felt his lower half rebelling to get up from his position when he felt Ayla's soft hand touch on his neck.
It can not be left inner_ Dimas anymore_
" Your massage is not good" Dimas suddenly thorny from his seat, so that made Ayla surprised and made her retreat a little backwards.
Though it was only Dimas's reason, because his instead woke up and he would be embarrassed when Ayla saw him.
Lahh..why just say now? the feeling of Brother Dimas has enjoyed it since ? why now say not good ? strange. _ inner Ayla with confused_.
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