Please Change my Destiny!
Terms And Conditions Apply!

" When did you lock me up?"

Dihyan had just come out of the bathroom with moist skin and wet hair.

" I didn't lock you up."

" Then what is this? I'm out of the room you're angry, let alone out of the house." Rhymes

" I'm not angry that you're out of the room, but your clothes please condition. You can dress like that just in front of me."

" Change your clothes first and get out of the room! Yesterday also abis to the shopping mall right?"

But Rima was unmoved, maybe Dihyan had to find another solution. Restricting male access in this house is possible?

"Why again?" Dihyan when he saw Rima still with his face bent.

Still quiet. He thought Dihyan would understand himself even if he didn't say a word.

"Why again?" Dihyan again repeated the question while the face was still pouting not answering.

Between wanting to go pass ignore, or stay put out all the techniques that can be used to persuade this woman who is sulking.

"If I want another job, you can do it too?"

That sentence was spoken when Dihyan had just sat by his side. Rima will be back using the style of funny meow.

Ck, this is a devinisi heart asked for konro.

Rima cursed at his own words. Just yesterday his request was granted eh already mentioned another request.

The door was knocked to save both.

Rima with guilt, and Dihyan who seemed reluctant to grant.

Dihyan got up and opened the door, not wanting Rima who was still like that to leave the room.

"Sorry sir! There's a guest downstairs, said the father's employee."

Dihyan nodded, "Let's wait!" The door closed after that word.

Now switch to face Rima, "If you want to go out change clothes first!"

He finally leaves Rima back to his room, a room with Nindy.

It's Rima's room, there's nothing here even if it's just clothes. Will shortly ask Aunt to move her goods to Rima's room.

Now Dihyan and Armada who came with work reports have been in the workspace.

"Don't say anything if anyone asks about me and my wife!"

"Good sir." The young man nodded in understanding.

"Even if it's Reno or Ghea."

"Good sir. But what if they ask?" This position is a little heavy for him, because he is the youngest member there. Reno and Ghea were seniors he had to obey.

"Yes, you think for yourself what the answer is. I pulled you, because Mr. Dwi's report that you are a smart, creative person

So use your creative thinking to find the right answers to their questions about me."

"Good sir." Again the Armada just nodded, although his brain had to work more.

"So somebody asked me where, you said you don't know!"

"Good sir!"

And again the task of the young man was just to nod and think to himself.

None of this is easy for Diyan. He had even told the security guard not to let Reno and Diandra into his home area. Not only them, but their parents are the same.

The glorious crisis he has may have reached its limit.

Strong just, but fragile is true.

They came out of the study, started walking out and found Rima in the living room watching. Don't forget the same pudding that Dihyan spent.

Dihyan smiled, at least Rima's clothes were more decent than before.

"Why so?" He asked while hugging from behind, the back of the sofa became a body barrier.

"Main ball." Rima replied with a sniffle. Now he has to implement a new strategy. Sulks.

"What the hell?" Trying to take off DIhyan's embrace on his neck.

"I'll say goodbye, sir! Ma!"

"Ok, thank you for today!"

The fleet nodded, What is the suitable answer to this?

Aahhh Already, maybe the boss did not wait for a reply from him, the proof is that Dihyan is currently busy pranking his wife. A few kisses after being offered to his wife.

Ah better he get out of this place, before he sees more ridiculous things than this.

"Don't get mad! Her beauty could be falling out!" Dihyan had crossed the back of the sofa which had become a barrier for them. Dduk on the side of the wife, slightly poking his chin, waist and thighs just to get the attention of Rima.

The woman has not yet taken a glance at him. Slightly shifting the body to the side trying to get away from her husband until the body is completely stuck to the corner. Today he has promised not to give Dihyan rations. Trying to stay afloat even though a ludicrous touch begins to be felt all over the body.

"Look?" Her speech.

"What do you want?" Dihyans.

"Let me work!" He said without hesitation.

"Yesterday asked to move here, has been brought here eh ask for work again when the card is already in love, less?" Dihyans.

"Not less, I want to have activities. Long live alone here I can be fat, work just eat!" Rhymes.

"Yesterday said I wanted an aunt to talk to a friend. Uh now he lives alone at home."

Throwing each other arguments.

Rima lost!

Everything he said so easily DIhyan broke.

The woman chose to shuffle more and more angled, the legs were on Dihyan's side intermittently moving to shift the man away from her. "There!"

Dihyan was just chuckling.

"Ok, you can work!" Pulling his wife's hand to sit properly.

"Really?" The body that was almost lying on its side was now suddenly sitting upright. The spirit immediately flared within.

Dihyan nodded with a smile, "Yes."

"Not lying?"

Dihyan shook his head, still putting a smile on his lips. "Terms and conditions apply!"

"OK!"

Most of the conditions, he must remain accompanied by a bodyguard every time he goes out of the house or goes home on time.

Smile when you think about those conditions.

Let it be, later, she will again seduce her husband to want to release little by little the chains that shackle her life.

"What's the condition?" The spirit when asking that question.

"Hair came home on time."

Rima nodded with a smile. Right guess? The hand by showing the index finger, began to calculate the conditions that Dihyan had put forward.

"It must be telling the news every time."

Rima nodded, Sure.

"Clothes must be properly conditioned!"

This time Rima pouted, slightly disagreeing with these conditions. They both had different tastes, and here he had to give up. For the sake of working.

Ah, later also he will return to change according to his man, and when that happens Dihyan certainly can not tell him to stop working. Rima still nodded, accepting these conditions. Glancing at his hand, Dihyan put forth too many conditions.

"And, ... pregnant!"

Rima was stunned to hear that last condition.

"You can't work before you're pregnant with my son!" Dihyan repeated his words again, clarifying the one condition capable of making the woman gawk at him.