
"Truly that jerk!As if to say, how could I possibly be in charge of her child. Who made who, why am I the one who was asked to be responsible," Arya grumbled as she entered her house. Dira who saw arya so upset also approached Arya, and asked what was wrong.
"What's wrong with you, brother? How did you meet with brother Rangga, he wants to be responsible, right?" tanya Dira was full of hope. Dira was waiting for Arya's arrival, and waiting for good news for Fani.
"If you want the responsibility is delicious, is this he still kekeh do not want responsibility! Worse still, he said I had to take responsibility" Arya said while punching the wall.
"Keep, what's your response?" tanya Dira was very doubtful. Actually Dira's heart is afraid of losing, but seeing Fani who is dangling makes Dira's little heart want to give up.
"My response, he's so crazy!" arya answered very quickly.
"Sister, if I tell Brother to marry Brother Fani. Does your brother agree?" Hearing Dira's words, Arya immediately glared and stared at Dira sharply.
"What the hell are you talking about? I don't want to marry Fani, okay I also feel sorry for Fani. But would this go well if I married Fani out of pity?" asked Arya who was very angry.
"Sister, let's just say you did all that. Pretend to be deaf, consider the child your child," Pinta Dira once again. Because honestly Dira feels sorry, with Fani.
"Can't do it, baby! Who made Rangga's son, why did I tell him to do that. Yes, if I take part in the incip little problem, I will be responsible even sincerely born inner. But I didn't do anything at all even told everyone to perform, I didn't want Dira," said Arya very loudly. While Dira immediately pinched Arya's waist, in order to shrink her voice. Afraid that Fani would hear, Arya said.
"Aauws... Sick, honey," said Arya while stroking Dira's scars.
"Your words are guarded, brother! What if Brother Fani hears, after all brother fani was once in your heart Brother. Don't hate him too much, Brother Fani is a victim here. So I beg you never to offend him" replied Dira. Dira does not like the words of Arya, especially until Fani with certainty he will be hurt.
"Yaa sorry. I'll be sprained again" Arya replied while showing off her guilty face.
"Don't that brother, I'm also a widow. I am also a former Vano, if compared, me and brother Fani are the same. Because we are both used," explained Dira so that Arya realized, his speech just now was wrong.
"Have not been discussed again, we better take care of brother Fani until giving birth. But we also have to keep trying to make Rangga's brother aware, and return to Fani's brother." Arya was indeed more and more amazed with Dira, because she could be wise in saying.
True said Dira, if compared they are the same. Only difference, Dira is a widow while Fani is still single. I was too exaggerated to talk like that, I also forgot the fact that Fani was the one who could treat my trauma first. After that Arya tried to divert the conversation, so that Dira did not dissolve in Arya's speech just now.
"My wife is very wise! We marry later until the time of iddah, I can't wait to know if I want to. What's more you tease my faith so much, unfortunately I have to be patient and make good friends with honey-flavored LERVEA soap" said Arya trying to make Dira smile.
"What the hell, brother!" answer Dira shyly. But without them knowing, Dinda listened to all Arya's words just now.
"What's wrong with LERVEA soap? What smells less fragrant or how, until you discuss the brand of all soap. If it is less fragrant later mama just change the soap, but come to think your father likes the same fragrant soap. So sorry mama does not want to change," said Dinda suddenly. While the two lovebirds were immediately shocked, and looked at Dinda Hory.
"His soap doesn't need to be changed if you like it, Ma. The money is good enough, Arya likes to even be a favorite soap. So there is no need to change," replied Arya a little embarrassed. While Dira just silence, and sculpt. Dira was very confused, what to say now.
Ahhhh... My innocence is gone before my in-laws, Astaghfirullah is ashamed. In part why the hell you are, once Vano your brain is still clean, why now so gesrek! muttered Dira in the heart.
"Arya looks like Dira has a fever, her cheeks are red. You better find a cure or compress the forehead, Dira." Arya immediately turned to Dira, and saw the state of the girl.
"No fever, Ma. But why are her cheeks red, are you overheating Dira?" arya asked very innocently.
"Mama why is so nosy with Dira? Look at him so embarrassed, and run away into his room," said Arya a little bit upset, while Dinda laughed out loud, seeing the behavior of her daughter-in-law and her son.
"Mama likes to tease him now, because he's not as darn darn dick as he used to be. Are you too perverted for Dira, until her brain is contaminated with junk like your brain?" ask Dinda while laughing. It's only this time that Dinda has been able to laugh since Vano's departure two months ago.
"Egyptian or not perverted, that's Aryan business. Tutorials before marriage should be taught, so do not be clumsy when married later. But I also wonder the same Dira, she is a widow but her behavior like never touched people," said Arya curious. While Dinda who was surprised by the words said Arya, directly stuck to the head of her first child.
Plakkc...
"Based on a brat! Indeed Dira again learn make-up, should in all tutorial love? Remember Arya, if you become a kebablasan, do not expect you to marry Dira. Even Mama will take Dira away from you, and Mama does not want Dira to get pregnant first," explained Dinda very angry.
"Even though this Mama, but Mama does not want you to sin. Remember that's a sin!" dinda is once again.
"Tutorials only, Ma. Not until kebablasan kok, so just calm down. Kan Arya had said, for now Arya's beloved LERVEA," Arya replied with a loud laugh.
"But, Ma. Yesterday I had an incip, raisin. It turns out delicious yes Ma, soft-soft chewy. When I was a kid, I forgot what it felt like, and yesterday I could feel it" Arya said as she ran. Afraid that Dinda would float, a bogeman who was very striking.
"Aryan...!" dinda shouted very loudly.
"Mama's feelings first, make you a prayer pack. But what comes out like this, there's no hallak. And no sanity! You're so different from Vano, he's a very nice and innocent boy" grumbled Dinda in the living room. After that Dinda immediately thought of Vano, when he accidentally mentioned his name.
"Mama misses you, Vano," said Dinda teary-eyed. Arya who heard Dinda's words, spontaneously stopped and came back closer to Dinda. Arya hugs the woman who gave birth to her, and she kisses affectionately.
"Arya also misses Vano, Ma. But Allah loves Vano more, until Allah takes it faster," said Arya while tightening her hug.
Without them knowing Dira also heard the words of Arya and Dinda. Her tears instantly shed, remembering her late husband.
"Vano forgive me, I. I've asked for your love, I'm sorry" Dira said in tears.
After that Dira went straight into the room, and when he arrived inside Dira immediately took a picture frame on his dressing table. With tears flowing, Dira continued to look at their photos from dating to marriage, endlessly shedding tears until her nose began to clog.
"Look we can only be together for a short time, honey. It took us a long time to get married, but I easily forgot our love and chose to marry your sister, Vano! I'm a cheap woman who can't be loyal to one person." Dira returned to crying until he was washed away, and was carried away to a very beautiful dream world.
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