Ladista's Love Agreement
This romantic

"Please mbak .." said Dista when he received the cake. After paying, he left the store.

Ramon opens the car door for Dista. Bending the body like service. Making Dista geleng head. There was always Ridiculous Ramon's mannerisms that managed to make him smile.

Thirty minutes later they reached Daffa's apartment.

"Thank you Ram, you've been bothered to take care of me. Sorry, I didn't invite you to stop by. You see, Daffa has not come home" said Dista felt bad for Ramon.

"Look easy. I understand you are afraid of being slanderous, if you bring a man home when there is no husband." replied Ramon.

"I'm home, sorry I didn't get to the top!" pamit Ramon's.

"Thank you again" said Dista.

Arrive at his apartment unit. Desa threw herself on the couch. Take a break, then store the cake in the refrigerator. And bring the groceries into the room.

After cleaning in the bathroom. The clock on his phone showed three o'clock in the afternoon. Dista closed her eyes intending to sleep, there was still time to rest.

At five in the afternoon, Dista woke up. He rushed to the bathroom to wash his face. Then to the kitchen.

Dista struggled with kitchen tools. Cooking Daffa's favorite food. Decorate the food very beautifully and serve it on the table. After all was done, Dista hurriedly took a shower and dressed up as beautifully as possible.

Dista wore a mini dress under the knees without arms. She rolled her hair up into a simple bun. Thin bangs adorned his little forehead. With natural makeup polish and peach-colored lipstick add to its natural beauty.

Don't forget the Daffa necklace she wore. Looks a lot like Dista's look tonight.

She waited for her husband to come home by reading a book. He knew Daffa would be home a little late, because Daffa had given him a message this afternoon.

When she heard the door open, Dista immediately ran to welcome the husband.

"Mas.." said Dista gently. Dista grabbed Daffa's hand and then kissed her husband's back.

"You are beautiful tonight" Daffa said after kissing Dista's forehead.

"Not usually?" Dista put his lips together.

Soon Daffa grabbed the wife's tiny lips. Smuggled it gently.

"You're always beautiful. In my eyes you are only the most beautiful woman." praise Daffa.

"I took a shower" said Daffa. Dista brought her briefcase. Gamble Daffa's arm and follow her husband to the room. Daffa went into the bathroom, while Dista prepared a change of clothes for Daffa. Shirt in color match with the dress he wears, as well as the pants of cream-colored cloth he put on the mattress. Don't forget his underwear.

"I'm waiting at the dinner table!" shout Dista.

"Yes baby!"

Thirty minutes later, Daffa came out of the room. Looks very handsome with a contemporary hairstyle.

"It's a special day, isn't it?" ask Daffa pretend to be stupid.

"Mas Daffa doesn't remember what date this is?" grunty with a manyun lips.

"Emang why?" asking Daffa further irritated Dista.

"Yes, we'll eat first." take Dista and get some rice and side dishes for Daffa.

They eat in silence. Daffa occasionally glanced at his wife who looked very upset.

"Feel you always succeed in shaking my tongue dear!" praise Daffa.

"What about the former's cooking?" chirps Dista.

"You mean?" Daffa asked in confusion.

"none. Wait a minute, sir." Desta headed for the kitchen. He picked up the cake he had bought from the refrigerator.

He tidied up then added a five-figure candle on it. Dista put the cake on the table.

"Not remembering what day it is?" protest Dista.

"Of course I remember now!" daffa answered with a devil smile.

Dista lit a candle and said, "We make a wish first mas!"

"okay!!" answer Daffa briefly and then close your eyes at the same time as Dista

"It's okay mas, as long as you don't forget that you have a wife" replied Dista with sewot.

"Where might I forget." Daffa chuckles.

"Oh yes, I have something for you" Daffa said as he reached into his pants pocket.

He saw a small velvet box in his hand. Daffa slowly opened the box.

"This is a special gift for my beloved wife" Daffa said.

I could not hold back the tears from falling. He was very moved, it turned out that Daffa was just pretending to forget. The proof is that the man gave her a gift of a ring that was specially ordered by her.

"Mas, here... " Dista was at a loss for words. Looking at the beautiful diamond in front of him.

"Yes, this is exactly what you saw in the magazine at the time. I purposely hunted this diamond all the way overseas. Just to make my woman happy." Daffa said while pinning the ring to Dista's finger.

"When did you go abroad?" ask Dista, who never knew Daffa was going abroad.

"I mean, Beny's gone. It's the same, I told him to pay his salary I also." Elak Daffa.

Dista only showed a big smile. It was as if a lamp adorned her entire pretty face. Makes a beautiful woman even more attractive.

"I didn't think you could be this romantic" Dista said.

"You changed everything. It was like finding another side of me. But I'm happy, because everything is a positive side." said Daffa.

They enjoy the cake with a happy feeling. Throw each other compliments and occasionally insult each other.

Trings...

Trings...

Trings...

The hape Daffa notification reads. Daffa seemed shocked by the message he received. Nothing but a few photos of Dista.

Daffa tried his hardest to hold back his anger. He left aside the rumbling in his chest. Try to be as normal as possible. So as not to ruin the romantic atmosphere tonight.

When they move into the room. Daffa stood on the balcony. Viewing Jakarta at night. Very beautiful decorated with colorful lights. The wind blew on his body.

It felt like a tiny hand was hugging her waist from behind. Daffa is still trying to dampen the emotions that have been ignited.

"Mas, why daydream?" ask Dista.

"It's okay, just enjoy the night breeze" replied Daffa. Dista rested his head on the husband's back.

"Is there anything you're thinking?" ask Dista again. Daffa answered with a slab.

She felt something strange about her husband. Daffa is not usually like this. Dista tried to turn Daffa's body around. She put her hand on the husband's neck. Staring at Daffa's black eye bead, trying to find answers there.

"Say what's wrong?" pinta Dista again.

Daffa breathed a heavy sigh. Neutralize the urge in the chest. Trying not to get out harsh words.

"Did you see Ramon often?" Daffa started to open his voice.

"Not often either, but several times accidentally met. Also waiting for a taxi at the mall, accidentally met him. And she made me come home. Why mas?" Dista scrunched his forehead.

"Do you communicate often? Phone or chat maybe?" search Daffa.

"Not really. The last time he called a reunion was a few months ago, but you didn't give me permission. That's it, never again." replied Dista steady.

Daffa judged Dista's answer. There are no lies there. There was no hesitation in answering. And Dista's answer seemed relaxed, straightforward and nothing covered.

"I'm sure Dista was honest, but the pictures? Huh.. I should how? Honestly I'm jealous, but.." Inner Daffa.

"I don't like you getting too close to Ramon" Daffa said, hugging his wife.

Dista nodded her head. Approve the husband's request.

"I'm sorry if it makes you uncomfortable." Pinta Dista.

Seriate....