
The conversation at the super-long and wide dining table is not over yet. Throwing jokes, jokes and jokes at each other. Of course not all will be able to throw jokes. Just choose to be a figure of listeners and contributors to laughter and smiles.
And one of them is of course Dhiarra. Feeling disconnected, poor material, and not match on the language dialect is much different. The elders are also young at the dining table so thick the logic of visiting him while talking. The big dinner was very nuanced and aura of Malaysian culture. Dhiarra felt that he only deserved to be a listener for them. Worrying will only embarrass yourself if you contribute or reject the chat.
"Secretary Shin, Dhiarra,,? When do we want to marry? Don't forget to invite us, "this is the sudden question of datin Fatinah, wife of Fauzan's grandfather. I have learned about Dhiarra from the story of Datin Azizah, Shin's mother.
The one asked was a little surprised. Unexpectedly will be able to throw a question from the candidate of besan diatin Azizah. Indonesian girl throws a smile while composing an answer later.
"In this near future, datin Fatinah. God willing, I will all give you news. Datin Fatinah can come to Indonesia, right?" this time Dhiarra's answer was purely in his native language.
The worry will actually sound strange if the speech is not right when mixing with their language. Not wanting to be secretly scorned in the heart.
"Eh, Indonesia where are you the future husband of Dhiarra?" this time it was Fazani's grandfather, Shin's father who asked.
"Jogjakarta City, grandfather, same city as me," said Dhiarra quickly and felt excited. Feel considered and cared for. However, Dhiarra felt himself to be a part of the guests.
"Well, best is tuu, Kat there are many beautiful places that are said to be obliged to visit once before death,," this is a silly speech Hisham suddenly.
"Beautiful mouth you speak, Sham, marry you before you die," this time Fara said Hisham sooner.
"That is tuu. We are talking about Dhiarra laah. Just so you said about me, Fara,?" Hisham asked as if he was innocent.
"The beginning of the tape,,?!" Fara deliberately back to feed.
"Ehhhm!! Bye,,dah,dah, calm. Sham, Fara, please, you continue to eat tuu," grandfather Fazani mediated the two.
That was Fara and Hisham. Likes endless rowdy arguing. Like Tom and Jerry. The relationship between a nephew and aunt has been forgotten. Aunty younger than nephew. Datuk and Datin had tired of reprimanding both of them.
"Yogyakarta is the location of the magnificent Borobudur temple? Uh, right, no,,,?" this time the beautiful Ladisa who was looking at the smile on Dhiarra. Who is also seen smiling back.
"No, sis. Yogyakarta is a beautiful and fun city. While Borobudur temple is in the city of Magelang. The two cities were about one to two hours away," Dhiarra excitedly replied.
Although the one who asked this time could also be his rival secretly,, but still kindly and gently answered. Uh, Dhiarra breathed her tense breath deeply, silently.
"Well, Shin, when Dhiarra married in Indonesia later, you also have to come to look. I'm with your mama like it's not wrong (could) go far very. Take Ladisa once. It seems that Desa wanted to visit (visit) Borobudur tuuu..." Datuk Fazani again actively directs his favorite son.
"Or when you see Hazrul's baby in Penang, take Ladisa with you. Kat lawa too. You go to Langkawi, very close," said Datin Azizah.
Shin and Ladisa looked at each other. Both throw smiles at each other. And of course the Indonesian girl saw the sweet sight. Sweet to others, not to Dhiarra..
"Go Langkawi got married first... Losses are so gone there not married. Sin will later uncle Shin can not stand," Hisham back his supervisor.
"Shya,,,!" this is a rebuke of Siti Zubaidah, the mother. The mother may not be able to stand the attitude of the youngest.
Because of Hisham's woe, Shin and Ladisa both bowed on the plate together, both of them still had time to smile at each other before. Somehow the two of them felt, whose clear chest of Dhiarra was so tight to find their friendly and warm treats like that. Adding to the ear catch will be the support and vigor that is intensively given to the prospective new partner. So it became increasingly crowded with the affection of the two of them in front of his eyes..
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Dinner is over. But Shin has not yet decided on whether or not Ladisa will join Cameron Highland tomorrow evening. The engrossed Ladisa was no problem, continuing to wait on the latest news Shin would deliver for him later.
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Dhiarra did not want to exchange clothes again while sleeping. The stamp was still clearly visible, regardless of what ointment Shin had smeared on his skin. Dhiarra did not want Fara to look back, even though it was unintentional.
Now he is in Fara's room and preparing for rest. The girl did not see anywhere. He went upstairs and went into a room together. But after Dhiarra came out of the bathroom, the owner of the room had vanished.
Dharra did not think too much. This is the same with Fara's own house, the girl is free to lean anywhere on every corner of this entire house. No one was surprised and suspicious of him.
And Dhiarra had started to get sleepy this time.. Slowly his eyes closed, docked, and began to get salty in sleep.
Geck...Geck...Geck...Geck...Tok...!!
Tap on the door that is repeated twice that is the initial shocker of his dream. Dhiarra sat down quickly and looked at the door. Whom..That can't be Fara...!
A little rushed to the door. There was a sudden rush of misgivings felt by Dhiarra.
Click...!
A little relieved. The door has been locked and secured. That was Dhiarra's decision when he was convinced that the door knocker outside the room was Shin. Perhaps the key twist in Fara's room tonight is the determinant of the future as well as the end of her relationship with Shin.
Do not want to continue to drown in lust if you are with Shin Adnan. Dhiarra has decided to limit all his relationships with Shin and wants to return to normal just like the beginning of his arrival.
Drrt..Drrt...Drrt..Drrt...
The sound of vibrating from Dhiarra's cell phone on the dresser. Hurry up at the phone. There's a message coming in, from the person he's been suspecting. Mr Shin..
12.35 am
*Ra, did you lock the door? Fara slept on the sofa downstairs.*
Dhiarra did not know what Shin's message meant and how to reply. Just leave that message.
50 am
*Go to my room. The front door and balcony door are unlocked. I'm waiting,,,*
What does Shin mean? Why not let yourself rest in peace? Dhiarra was sure, if going to that room, it would be the same as submitting himself tonight to Shin. Why did the man change and continue to force?
Dhiarra again ignored Shin's request. Lying down his body. Trying to be calm and sleepy despite the chest palpitations. So long, not sleepy.
Drrt..Drrt...Drrt..Drrt...
The phone in the hand shook back.
2.15 am
*Alright Dhiarra. I'm so hot cold waiting for you. But you don't care.*
Reading Shin's message like that, the same sense of thump seemed to flow and creep into Dhiarra's body. The girl was feeling cold hot now. Given how good Shin was, considering Shin's handsome face was passing by, given Shin's large body that had docked him several times... Given their recent hot activities... Ah, Dhiarra's getting hot the cooler it feels...