
Rima was speechless at the spot, watching the interaction between her family and Dihyan.
Sometimes they seem to laugh together. Very close and familiar.
Looking towards dihyan, looking fixedly at the man.
The man who had given a smile to his family, after mentoring the wound first on Rima.
What does this guy want?
Realizing himself if he was being noticed, Dihyan turned to look at Rima. Replying to that gaze with a sweet smile, extending a hand.
Again Rima was surprised, when the hand that had strangled him now rubbed his cheek gently.
"Sorry, honey, I'm not telling you. It's also called a surprise." Dihyan again with a heart-wrenching smile. In the heart realize, if the surface he is touching it feels soft and smooth. Rima is good at taking care of herself.
Whahuh? the babe?
Hueeeek, I just want to munt@h.
Rima never expected the word to come out of Dihyan's mouth. He knew that the word was only used by Dihyan, to further convince his family.
"Eh look you ugly know Dek." look at his sister looks confused. It's funny Romi thought.
Rima clenched her hands, raising as if she wanted to hit her brother. Immediately Dihyan grabbed his hand, grasped it and placed it stacked on the table.
"Don't mock my wife!" He said to Romi.
While Romi just laughed glanced at Rima who was silent back gawking. Looking at the hand that was within Dihyan's grasp.
"Well, sometimes my wife's bar-bar." Dihyan's view now turned to Dad. Again Rima's forehead wrinkled, what she wanted to convey to her father.
" When angry, hahahaha...." That laugh looks like a real no-fraud.
"Well that's me agreeing too." Romi flicked his index finger towards Dihyan.
"I've been in the water when he was angry." Dihyan while occasionally glancing towards Rima.
A mischievous glance at his wife is shown in front of the in-laws. The man really lived up to his acting.
Rima was only able to shake his head. Several times tried to pull his hand, but could not escape from the hands of Dihyan.
Dihyan turned his head back towards Rima, presenting the sweetest smile. Carrying the hand grips towards his lips, a brief kiss was given on the back of Rima's hand.
Make Romi and dad shake their heads while bowed.
Dihyan who is romantic, why are they ashamed.
Again Rima was only able to stare at Dihyan without blinking. At least that was all he could do to compensate for Dihyan's acting that was shown in front of his family. He was unable to smile, even if it was just pretending like Dihyan.
Dinner is over. Leaving behind a myriad of questions in Rima's brain.
What else is Dihyan's current goal?
She was only able to participate in the drama played by her husband. Even when about to enter the car, Dihyan acted very sweet, by opening the Rima car door first.
"What are you doing?"Rima opened the conversation in the car.
There was no answer from Dihyan, indeed the man did not intend to answer. Cold face and I have been shown again. There are only two of them left. No in-laws or Romi, Rima's sister. It means that the acting is done and this is his world and the real Rima.
"What do you want?" Ask Rima again. But no answer from Dihyan. The man was just like that.
Suppose it was him, Rima would be ready to accept everything. But why did Dihyan involve his family in his game.
Piqued.
But I don't know what to do.
Not like that when I got in the car. Dihyan even left Rima without a word when he reached the front of the house.
"SIR DIHYAAAAAAN." Shouts tight.
Dihyan was like heeding his ears.
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I don't know what else Rima did to get the punishment from Andra.
Rima rolled in front of Andra, while Andra stood firmly with both hands on her waist.
Using slipper slippers, Andra placed her feet on Rima's hands. Keep pressing his feet while turning left and right.
“Andra, off! Pain ndra!” Rima grimaced with the pain in her hand as she continued to ask Andra to let go of her hand.
Pat Andra's feet with the hand that was still saved from the girl's cruel footing. But again did not shake Andra, even harder to bite his teeth.
“Andra please stop!”
The girl still continued to channel her emotions and hatred towards Rima. Can't he just dampen a little of his old jealous feelings? At least to his former best friend.
Rima started crying holding back the pain in her hand.
“Sickness, ndra!” His voice is getting louder.
“What's up?” A heavy voice from a man who had just entered the room.
Look at the face of her husband who just came in. Showing her sad face and pain, hoping that Dihyan would save her.
Andra looked at her brother the owner of the voice but still in the same style, with her feet on top
rima's Hand. While Dihyan just shook his head to look at his sister's behavior, without reprimanding him.
Returning his footsteps to enter his room located on the second floor.
Dihyan please at least tell your sister to lift her leg! Until you forget what you did
it's the same. How can you reprimand him?
Rima was only able to shout inwardly. She remembered that her husband had always been on Andra's side in hurting her.
Rima was still crying on her knees before Andra.
“What's up?” Another voice entered the room.
“What are you doing?” Reno pulled Andra's hand until her body retreated backwards.
“Kak Reno?” Andra's voice echoed, not accepting with Reno's attitude as if defending Rima.
“You why huh?” Reno snapped back at Andra.
I can't stop thinking about this girl's attitude. Is he really a heartless man? Or hearty but rusty.
Reno grabbed Rima's body still sitting on the floor and carried her into her arms. “You all right?” The soft voice further provoked Andra's emotions.
Plus the attention Reno gave. Really is one reason that is able to break his hatred for Rima.
“Kak! Brother shouldn't defend him!” Andra's voice was shrill.
But the man did not respond to him, he continued to calm Rima.
Unable to see the man he adored hugging another woman. Moreover, that woman was Rima, the woman who was supposed to suffer in front of him.
Andra chose to leave the house by stomping her feet to walk near her car, then began to drive her forward.
Reno further strengthened her embrace as she stroked Rima's soft hair that began to dishevel. I don't know
consciously or not, the man had landed a lip on the top of Rima's head.
Reno kissed the shoots of Rima's head very long and deep.
Rima was crying more and more in Reno's arms.
The pity that was patrolled in his heart had now returned to a deep sense of love. Although the old love
he had killed it on purpose, but the feeling knocked back his heart.
“Relax, there I am here!” Again he rained down on the head of Rima with his kiss. Not feeling a drop
clear water escaped in his eyes, grabbing Rima's hair.
He kept stroking the hair of the girl he once adored.
Until Rima felt a little calm from her crying.
Reno helps Rima to get up from her seat and takes her to the sofa.
Now they were sitting next to each other, with Rima still in Reno's arms.
“You wait here! I'll get you some warm water!” Reno stood up, walked into the kitchen. But his steps came to a halt as his eyes caught the figure of the man standing on the stairs and staring back at them, watching everything that was happening in their midst.
A husband who witnessed firsthand his wife being hugged by another man. No, is he really a husband?
A sharp look was directed towards Reno.
Inwardly cursed the behavior of his subordinates. Heh, want to be her hero? It's in the heart.