A Couple of Ex
104. Oh, Dimas.
Oh, Dimas.
Dimas paced back and forth in front of a house, not a big and luxurious house like the house owned by his superior, it was just a big house, with a spacious garden, flowers blooming colorful, colorful flowers, enjoying the sunlight, even some large trees seem to fit in place, making the garden still shaded with a lot of sunlight.
Sometimes Dimas looked into the fence, the distance of the front door and the fence was quite far, which is why he could not see clearly into the house.
Want to hit the doorbell, but doubt crawls his, groggy? Of course, he was pounding, with a face muddled with frustration, like he was preparing to go to his family to ask for his blessing.
Dimas bit his fingernails, now he was sitting on the sidewalk, he wondered why the girl's house looked so quiet, no one passed by, no one passed by, or at least a housekeeper who came out just to throw garbage, so he could ask where the girl that night he delivered home.
Before long a car came, a man in his mid-forty years came out of the driver's seat, the man looked astonished to see Dimas sitting on the sidewalk in front of his house like a ling man.
"I'm sorry, who are you looking for?" Ask the man.
Dimas who was still in a dreamy position, immediately stood up, and tried to smile even though awkward.
"This is om, want to meet the girl who lives in this house," replied Dimas stiffly, his index finger pointing to Hana's house.
"Oooww.." The man was just O ria. "What do you need with that girl?"
Once again, Dimas scratched his hair in confusion, he was also at a loss to explain how, and in what language, the man before him did not think of such things.
"There needs to be a little bit of o'm." I think it's a neutral answer that won't offend people.
"What do you need?"
"Clearned misunderstandings om," Dimas' answer was honest from the heart, because he did not want to be a destroyer of people's households.
(Fate of backup wife 🤪)
But Dimas' answer provoked another question from the man before him.
"Misunderstanding," he repeated, in a soft voice, "alright let's go in first.
Finally, Dimas is welcome to enter the house.
"Eh, there's a guest .. let's go in,"
A middle-aged woman invited Dimas to sit down, followed by a man who brought him into the house.
They are sitting close to each other now.
"Mah ... Has Hana gone home?" The man asked his passing wife to join him in the living room.
"Not yet reward, maybe soon, as you know, Hana is not too busy, because her main task is to accompany Elena, but because Elena is not in Jakarta, so her work is not too much." Answer the woman.
Bayu looked back at Dimas who was still silent with his head lowered to the floor, "Son, did you say you want to explain the misunderstanding with Hana? What misunderstanding is yah? Hana, never say what to us?"
"Who's Hana, by the way?" Ask Dimas plain.
Bayu and Nesti looked at each other, both equally thinking that the young man before him was really his honest platitude.
"Well, did you just say to me, if you want to meet the girl who lives in this house, are you really sure that she lives here?" Bayu asked patiently, trying to dive into the innocence of the man before him.
Dimas only answered him with a nod.
"Yes, sure of it."
"What makes you so sure?"
"Because that night, I drove him home."
Bayu mangosteen mangosteen.
"Oooo so?"
"How well do you know that girl?"
Dimas came back awkward, to be honest he also did not understand with her, he did not even know the name of the girl, but could be his he even twice bought her a dress, and for reasons of dress as well, but could be his, he is here, in a confusing situation. "To be honest, I only met the girl twice om, I don't even know her name."
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