Ladista's Love Agreement
16. Comfortable with your existence

After tidying Daffa came out to the dining table. Looked at Dista was waiting.

"Let's have breakfast!" ask Dista, even though he is still awkward and embarrassed because of the incident this morning.

"What are you cooking?" ask Daffa to relax.

"omlet same stir-fry kale mas!"

Dista helped her husband to take vegetable rice and omlet. Then take food for himself.

"Good meal" said Daffa.

"Good meal, may the cooking fit on the tongue of the Daffa mas." Said Dista while smiling expectantly.

"Good boy, you're getting smarter!" praise Daffa.

"I'm glad that Daffa likes it." Dista blushed. "I will learn to cook many other menus later, so that Daffa mas more happy to eat at home" said Dista enthusiastically.

Daffa finished his breakfast. He kept looking at Dista who was still chewing his food.

"Daffa's Mas is done?" tanya Dista felt bad.

"It's okay, you just continue to eat it !" Answer Daffa casually.

Dista finished his breakfast. As he was about to clear the dining table, Daffa suddenly pulled his hand.

"Why?" ask Dista wonder.

"I want to say something important!"

"By what? seriously really?!" god Dista was starting to get curious.

"Hemm. And I want us to start from the beginning. We forget the deal we made before." said Daffa for sure.

Dista can only be dumb. His mouth was gaping, trying to digest the words that had just come out of Daffa's mouth.

Only a few days later did Daffa behave well. But today the sweet words that were really expected by Dista were spoken. I don't know what dream he had last night. Early in the morning, the durian collapses.

"B...!" Daffa shook Dista's body.

"Eh.. Why mas?!" Mista is getting wrong.

"Where??"

Dista bit his lower lip. He thought wandering around somewhere.

"Dis. hey.." Daffa shook his hands before his wife's eyes.

"Eh, yes, mas. I'm sorry I didn't think Daffa would talk this way." said Dista, lowering his head.

"I want mas, I want to start all over again" he added.

"Thank you" said Daffa, peeping his forehead at Dista.

"Yes, we learn to build a happy household" said Dista with a shy blush.

"Mas Daffa is leaving now? Let me drive you to the front door!"

But Daffa was getting closer. It erodes the distance between the two. Daffa held Dista's chin.

"Can??" ask Daffa with my eyes.

Dista nodded without making a sound. Closed eyes. Till. cup. A kiss landed on Dista's tiny lips. At first it was just a kiss, long getting deeper. Increasingly demanding.

He kept silent without returning Daffa's kiss. Not that he didn't want to, but he didn't know anything at all. This is his first kiss.

Daffa continued to carry out his actions, smearing Dista's lower lip. Change his upper lip. Daffa did it gently. Sip the sweet-tasting honey over there.

Dista simply closed his eyes and held his breath. He began to run out of breath. Dysta hit her husband's chest softly. Daffa also released his lips.

Dista's breath was wheezing, he tried to breathe as much oxygen as possible. Slowly regulate his breath.

"Thank you." said Daffa as he rubbed Dista's tiny lips.

Mista is getting wrong. But in her heart was really flowery.

"Mas Daffa.. You took my first kiss!" whinek Dista lowered his head.

"I know, but you're enjoying it too, right?" god Daffa.

"Of course I know. You're so lousy!!"

"Mas Daffa.." cried Dista annoyed.

Daffa laughed at his wife's cuteness.

"I'll go first." Daffa extended his hand. After Dista welcomed and kissed the back of her husband's hand. Without hesitation Daffa again kissed his wife's chewy lips.

"Ih. has gone there. It's late,,!" said Dista while pushing Daffa's body.

"It's okay to be late, too. I'm the boss hehe..." Daffa chuckles.

This afternoon, Dista will visit his father-in-law's residence before delivering Daffa lunch.

Actually, Dista had asked Daffa's permission not to come to his office this afternoon. Because he was still very ashamed of what happened this morning. But Daffa refused his wife's request. Daffa was used to eating his wife's cooking. Although it does not taste as good as the restaurant food. But Daffa really liked Dista's cooking.

"Assalamualaikum" said Dista when he arrived at the door of the Wiguna family home.

"Waallaikum salam" heard the reply from within. A housekeeper opened the door for Dista.

"Eh, non-Dista. Please enter non. That's the mother waiting by the pool." the middle-aged woman invited Dista.

"Yes, thanks!" answer Dista.

Dista towards the back porch. Looks Ratih is sitting while enjoying a cup of tea.

"Assalamualaikum ma!" greet Dista.

"Waallaikum greetings dear. You have arrived." Ratih stood up to greet his daughter-in-law. They hugged.

"Yes ma. This is me making brownies. I hope it doesn't disappoint you." Dista smiled shyly.

"Well, I can make a cake for my mother's daughter-in-law!" goda Ratih's.

"I often try the recipes I see on YouTube ma. I want to cook like my mom."

"You can just. Later if you are used to it, long time also smart to cook like mama." replied Ratih.

"Here let aunty be ready." continued Ratih again.

"No need to ma, let Dista aja nyiapin." Dista went to the kitchen to pick up the dishes, cutting out his homemade brownies. And set it on a plate. Dista went back to the back to approach her in-laws.

"Let's try ma." Dista handed him a plate of brownies.

"It looks good" Ratih took a piece of cake and bit it.

"Hemm.. yummy loh!" ratih.

"Alhamdulillah if it is delicious." Dista smiled happily.

"How has your relationship developed with Daffa? Is there any progress??"

"That's exactly what ma, I came here to make a story to mama." Dista's mouth was already gatel wanted a story.

"What's wrong, honey?" Ratih.

"So morning Daffa said that he wanted to start all over. Said he was getting comfortable with me ma." Dista told me enthusiastically.

"Good dong. How then?"

"Yes I agree." replied Dista with a grin.

"What else does it matter?"

"What the hell is ma?" Dista was confused by his in-laws question.

"Yes. Cook me that doang??" Ratih.

"Therefore Daffa went to the office." replied Dista lightly.

"Ih.. Dysts. My mom is serious. Did nothing happen?" while Ratih shows a pair of birds with his hands.

"Mama what the hell." Dista's cheeks blushed red. It's a shame to ask this mother. "Why do you guess really fit mama, it's so embarrassed." Inner Dista.

"Mama's just her, why are you misbehaving??" mama Ratih chuckled.

Seriate......