Love You, Mr Shin!!
17. The War at the Dining Table

The drugstore at Sentral had closed its doors before pointing at exactly four o'clock. The owner of the shop sped up to Batu Beram and now sits manyun on the living room sofa, the house of the sidekick, Yuaneta. The two have just ended a conversation.

" Please, Nett yeah... Don't make false promises to me.." Dhiarra advances his lips while raising his eyebrows, clenching his hands on his chest while grimacing his best friend. Is seducing Yuaneta..

" Eits, you're Raa..! Who promised...! I said I was still thinking,.." One day Yuaneta answered to the request of the courtier.

" Okay, think about it.. Maximum of one hour. After thinking, quickly say. Don't add any more to the word consider. I could faint and die waiting for your answer." Dhiarra stood withstanding a smile, concerning the rope bag on his shoulder.

"Remember, Nett..! Don't announce rejection to me..!" The cup! Dhiarra kissed Yuaneta's cheek as her final form of seduction. The rush to walk out of the house seemed excited and quick.

Yuaneta scratched at the random length of her hair in a daze, catching up with the sidekick at the door.

"Pbu..! Don't eat first..?! I made chili sauce and bilis chips..!" Yuaneta. But the sidekick has reached the end of the alley. And disappeared in the dark swallow of the night.

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Panting, Dhiarra had reached the dining room just before the dinner together began. Private waitresses at Shin's house were arranging a banquet at the table.

Ignoring all the unsheathed eyes, Dhiarra nodded to sit on his empty chair. Silence, all quiet. Only the sharp eyes of the people at the table were noisy beyond the cannon fire.

If not for the mandate of Shin who had spoken last night, so that Dhiarra disciplined dinner at home, would prefer to buy food outside. As is often done. Eat in the room or eat in the room.

"Dhiarra...! As long as it's the day you're not slow back..?!" The silence at the table was only momentary. A cynical rebuke has slid from the mouth of her half-sister, Sahila. And with a small look from him.

"Rubber.. Your arrival only makes a bush..!" Sahutan from Zubaidah, stepmother, adds a glint in Dhiarra's eyes. This time the newcomer girl could no longer hold back.

" Like my heart..! Why are you busy with me..?!" The indifference of Dhiarra denied it invited the eyes of the people at the table back to look attached to him.

" so.. Right keee.., you're the mistress of the uncle - the uncle who scratches the outside tuh..?!" This is the most sickening accusation that Dhiarra has ever heard. Coming from the mouth of the Zubaidah chili.

" Is..Ish's..Is...Missy mother..! You are old..! But your mouth doesn't go to school right away..!!" Perhaps if asked, his heart can be patient. But the blood that was flowing had heated up and could turn boiling. His eyes widened with light on Sahila and Zubaidah.

"Hm..!!!!" Deheman super stereo it's from Shin.

Zubaidah with a gaping mouth, preparing to attack the immigrant girl, had to clench his mouth slowly. So is Sahila.

Dhiarra, who had caught Shin's sharp eyes on him, threw his face at the servant beside the one who looked down.

"Dhiarra..." The name master looked slowly. Listening in astonishment at the angry face of Shin who seemed to start talking.

"Put yourself as a proper immigrant. Remember, you are much younger than them. Don't make something like this even harder.." Shin too sharply said as he looked firmly at Dhiarra. And this is unfair and annoying.

"Encik Shin doesn't understand kee..? He's the one who started attacking me...! Where can I shut up..?!" The delicate hand put the spoon back on, reluctant to fill the plate with rice. She suddenly lost her appetite.

" Women itch, don't suck much! That's exactly what Uncle Shin said.."

" Sailah...!" The cute girl instantly turned wrinkled due to Shin's sudden call to her name.

" Sahila's.. I said it early with you.... Please accept this girl to live together in my house. He's my guest, I've said it. But your attitude defies me."

"And you, Zubaidah.. That day I warned you too. You're making a rowdy early in the morning. So start tonight, you guys..Zubaidah and Sahila, stay in the back house.."

Hearing the verdict from Shin who was the host, Sahila and Zubaidah bowed helplessly in protest. Although furious, the two admitted, living in the back house without a single servant, was still better than being thrown by Shin into the streets. But they continued to look at Dhiarra with more dislike and hate.

" Sahila's..Zubaydah..!" The two names of children with the same character were again called the host loudly.

" It's not because of Dhiarra that I'm being strict with you. To anyone if you behave improperly, of course I also share this kind of attitude. No one looks at anyone."

"I remind you once again. Appreciate Dhiarra, have you forgotten or misunderstood?! What and who was the cause of that girl coming looking for me..?!"

"Please, don't add to the weight of my head..!" Shin had finished talking. He flipped the plate and filled it. Shut up for a moment, watching the people who were pecking around.

Dharra looked down in front of him. Fara, her sister was squeezing her nose. Sahila and Zubaidah looked at him and looked down. Hazrul's hisham.bungsu kept on resting his thick hair. Nimra, the firstborn, watched his mother and sister in court. Nimra's husband is having work tonight, so don't come.

"So soon you eat..!!" Without looking at them anymore, the dignified handsome man started scooping up the contents of the food on the plate. Acting very calm as if there had never been any problem at the dinner table just now.

Also as if unconcerned, Dhiarra imitates taking food like Shin. I thought everything was fine without an attack. Only his heart was warmed by Shin's verdict on the tension just now. It was unexpected that Shin's actions on the two children were fair and satisfying enough for him. Dhiarra never thought!

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Two friends were calling in the room.

"Nat... Two hours past...! You are not patient..! I assume you agree..Tomorrow we meet.. Thanks Nett.. I'm really with you!" The girl exclaimed in whispers.

"It's just royalty overflowing that I expect from you..!" Yuaneta grumbled across.

"Just do the totality. You and I will succeed together. Don't hesitate on me..!" Dhiarra still continues to seduce the karib.

"Bell, Ra.. See you tomorrow. We close this conversation..Husband's home.." Yuaneta sounded uneasy.

"What's the problem with your husband? It's not a hot night, is it?" Dhiarra's wide smile held back her laughter.

"Naif..! You think a pervert with a husband is just Thursday night? Hurry up and marry you, Ra! Chase Adrianmu... Hurry up and take him to KUA! Well, you'll taste it too!" Yuaneta giggling.

" Aren't you going to hang up on me? You even showed off to***-**** with your husband to me...! Already, this time I completely closed. Greetings to Denis' bang."

And the room was silent for a moment. No more words heard from cell phones.

After bathing and exchanging clothes, the Indonesian girl began to prepare half a dozen design clothes while chopping down. Selected from files on mobile. Because, all the objects related to the clothes design, all have been moved store in the drugstore, in Central. Dhiarra will see Shin tomorrow morning.