It's not my fault, Lovely Reunion
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It's Not My fault, Beautiful Reunion Part 19
By Sept
Before Rio came all of a sudden in Dance's life, actually the female household was already not fine.
Rio came like a masked hero, starting to fill the heart of Dance that was beginning to waver. After the phone call that night, the relationship between the two became more intense.
Dance is more open, and learn to cover her ears as the Gods return furiously on the line. Especially when Tari said he would keep working.
God wants to go home and speak firmly to his wife, too bad. The work there cannot be left.
"Siall. Start brave him!" curse the God while kicking the thing next to his foot.
"Honey .. the card is limited, I can't shop anymore" said the woman spoiled. He is in the arms of the gods. That man is angry.
"What are you shopping for?" god's Omelette.
Angry at Tari but unable to deliver, he was angry at his lover.
"Make it to the salon, skincare, just bag less dear!"
God thaws, this woman is too extravagant. Very different from his wife. Being given anything is enough and never protesting.
"There's a collection of the latest bags, mumpung here. I'm gonna buy, can I?"
God's nose expands, it feels like it wants to get angry but he holds it.
He then gave me another card from his wallet.
"Thank you baby!"
The woman immediately rewarded the face of the God with many stamps.
Such is God, the money is used up just to nurture a panuan woman. Frequent itching and want to be scratched.
At first it was just messing around, long time God became a habit.
***
Somewhere else.
Dance was preparing Rio's room. Put the file in place, and make coffee.
CLAMPS
Rio entered while carrying a bag, hurriedly Dari approached and took over the bag.
"Just me!" rio said prevent.
Dari nodded in understanding, if in the office, they would be very formal.
"Then, excuse me, sir. If there's anything you need, please call me."
Rio stared at Dari for a moment, then prevented Tari from coming out of his room.
"Later tonight can you come with me? Consider it overtime."
Dance immediately frowned.
"Where, sir?"
"Sit down!" titah Rio's.
Dance then sat down, she thought she would attend the banquet again.
***
When he came home to his mother, the mother was happy. There seems to be a conspiracy between the mother and Rio.
Because Dance left without any obstacles, even Ibel was very smart. No sulking or anything. Probably because of the new toys.
Dari's salary was cut, because Rio gave her a lot of gifts.
While in the car, Tari began to ventured to ask.
"Where do you want to see a client, sir? Sorry if I asked."
"Do you remember Aunt Diana?"
Dance immediately nodded.
"I want to see him."
"He's sick?"
"Yes, it's been a stroke this year."
"Jeez."
"Where do you live now?"
"In a parlour."
Dance feels bad.
"Is there no family?"
Rio shakes.
"That, replace him. He must be looking at you."
Their car then entered the courtyard of a parlor.
Dance was hesitant at first, but then got down and walked behind Rio.
The nights to the parlour, how it feels. Everyone must be on break.
"Why not morning?" whisik Dance slow.
"It's okay."
Rio walked first, then knocked on one of the doors. And a moment later, a manager appeared.
He memorized with Rio's face, as one of the regular donors.
"Good night Mr Rio, tumben visit at night? Mari .. mari .. granny must be glad Mr. Rio came."
Rio just nodded, then walked down the long hallway with Tari and the caretaker towards Aunt Diana's room, called grandma because her hair had turned white.
Tok tok tok tok
"Mr ..mmom!"
The old woman in the wheelchair looked at who was coming. Dance's face hasn't changed, though cubby added.
From the way Aunt Diana stared, obviously Auntie knew Tari.
"Bec ... Dance ..."
Dance nodded then approached.
Aunt Diana mild stroke. I can still speak normally.
"Aunty expected, you must be a mate," said Aunt Diana stammered.
Dance looked at him Rio, confused also explained.
"But he's fat, I told him to go on a diet!" joking Rio in front of the woman.
Just this time Rio was joking loosely, that man seemed to have another personality.
Aunt Diana, who had looked gloomy, immediately chuckled until coughing.
"Drink first, Auntie."
After drinking, Aunt Diana continued to stare at Tari, until Tari was wrong.
"Auntie, look at it that way."
"Tante didn't think, could meet again. The woman Rio always talked about."
Rio instantly glared, but Dance instead smiled sweetly.
"really? What's she telling you about Auntie?"
Two women from different generations began to talk. Until finally, Aunt Diana had to rest because the day was getting night.
As the night got late, they went home. Rushed in the car, afraid Ibel was also looking.
"Thank you for making her happy."
"Sama-sama, I'm happy too. This is not overtime. No need to pay," said Tari and tightened her seatbelt.
"No free lunch, Dance. I'll transfer home."
"No need!"
Rio turned his head, looking at his interlocutor. While Dance, stared at like that he immediately threw his face. Fear salting.
"Dance ..."
"Yes." Yeah."
Dance turned.
The two stared at each other, and as Dari lowered her face slowly, Rio suddenly started touching the woman's chin, then locked the car door.