
After the wedding yesterday. Yeri went to an apartment that was prepared for both of them. For 2 months, they had to stay there. You cannot move or have a separate apartment. Even Oma had already ordered Lucas to watch over Arga secretly.
After the wedding is over. Arga who is busy with her work leaves Yeri alone. And fly overseas to meet someone. And don't want to stay there. The man flew back to Indonesia.
His oma will continue to grumble unclear if he does not go home for days.
Arga went straight to the address of the apartment that his oma had given him before he left.
Arriving in front of the apartment. Arga stood in front of the door, staring at the details of the apartment he had prepared.
"Is this the address of the apartment?" muttered Arga, staring back at the apartment number.
"Sir, you've come." welcome Lucas, take Arga's suitcase.
"Is this the apartment I bought?" ask Arga to make sure. He frowned. Then look at Lucas. Take two steps to the side. "Is Yeri inside?" whispered Arga.
"It looks like, Non, Yeri just came out" Lucas said.
"Who's same? And out where is quiet?" ask Arga.
"He went with the master, Gio. And just got out."
"Why did you let him go out together. You know if the reporters know that she's walking with my sister. Want to put it where my face is?" pekik Arga without interjection.
Lucas opened the apartment door. Pulling Arga's suitcase inside regardless of Arga's words.
"Eh... You, can you hear not what I say?" ask Arga.
"Listen, sir!"
"If you hear me, why don't you answer my question?"
"What did the oma not tell you, the previous master?"
"You know what?" Arga walked into his apartment.
"Yeri lived there one day. There are things I want to tell him. And sir, it has to be here. Can't go out anywhere. And about the food I arranged with Jun."
Arga let out his breath. He dropped his body on the bed.
"Well if there's no one here. I can sleep well now." said Arga spread out both hands. He felt the pleasure of sleeping in bed. For one day he could not sleep well. Sleeping on the plane is not as good as sleeping in his room.
"You know, I if Yeri comes. And later if he's home. Tell her. Don't like to go with other men."
"Good, master!"
"Yes, you're gone now. I'm gonna take a break."
"Yes, I have prepared the food at the table. You just have to choose yourself, sir."
"Alright, fine" muttered Arga lazily, shaking her hand, coding Lucas to leave immediately. His two eyes were no longer held back. His body was tired of walking back and forth without rest.
Lucas left immediately, closing the door to his room. And Arga lay on the bed, until she was completely sound asleep.
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Pov Yeri's.
"Eh... Remember keep your distance from me?" sindir Yeri on Gio who is still focusing on driving his car.
"Why? You are my sister-in-law. And there's no distance between brother-in-law and sister-in-law."
Yeri squinted her eyes, "What are you saying?"
"We're closer than sister-in-law is also fine." teased Gio, glancing towards Yeri, pulling down his eyebrows.
Yeri rolled her eyes lazily, as if she wanted to vomit hearing that word.
I don't understand that he's handsome, but if Arga finds out. I could be a pedal later. Or I could be chopped up like meat.
"Have you read the message on your old phone?" ask Gio to make sure.
"Not yet." replied Jutek Yeri.
"Why?"
"Lazy!"
Gio grabbed Yeri's hand, gently rubbing the back of her hand. And immediately pulled by Yeri. "Don't touch me" Yeri said without looking at Gio.
"Who touched you?" gio asked, chuckling small. And refocus on driving the car.
"Look at your hand, on the back of your hand is lipstick" said Gio, holding his laugh without looking at Yeri.
Yeri pulled her hand, staring at the back of her right hand. He remembered that he had tried lipstick when he kissed the back of his hand.
"Say, if you're nervous when you're close to me."
Yeri looked towards Gio. "Don't tell me you don't have lipstick anyway."
"Udah don't talk much. Focus on the road ahead of you."
"Yes, baffles!" ledek Gio's.
Arrive at his house. Gio went down first from his car. Walking around the front of the car, open the car door for Yeri.
"Don't be a good-ass," Yeri quipped, moving down to walk first into his house. Yeri smiled as she saw that oma was already in the living room sitting alone on the sofa as if she had been waiting for her from earlier.
"Oma, what's looking for me?" ask Yeri.
"Sit, lah. Baby once!" said oma welcoming Yeri's arrival with a hug.
"Oma, if I hug Yeri can you?" gio asked, making Yeri turn her head close her eyes.
Not only Yeri, oma was ready to lift her wand. And Gio who already knew that, stepped back two steps.
"Oma, just kidding. Some oma could hug him. Why isn't Gio?" muttered Gio.
"You're a kid. Don't mess with your sister-in-law. Just find the right boyfriend there, don't change boyfriends anymore."
"Why oma? They are all beautiful, and certainly rich."
"GIO.." cried his Oma, while holding his chest that feels tight if you have to face his grandson this one. He always made her blood up. And maybe it's a hanger.
Yeri held onto Oma's two arms. "Oma, sit down first." pinta Yeri, lead her oma slowly to sit back on the sofa.
Oma Melly took a deep breath, trying to patiently face her more recalcitrant granddaughter than there was Arga.
"Gio. Come here!" oma pinta.
"Oma, let me hug Yeri."
"Udah, here." pinta oma her again.
Gio with complete confidence. He smiled as his feet moved, his soles hitting the white floor walked lightly towards his oma. He spread out his two hands, emphasizing his eyes.
"Russia, Yeri. Now hug me." muttered the overconfident Gio.
Yeri squinted her eyes, staring at her oma.
Oma, stand up pulling Gio's ears.
Be ill.. Oma, what oma did. What if Gio loses Gio's good looks?" decak Gio, grimacing with pain.
Yeri chuckles little seeing their family seem very happy. Always kidding, making Yeri feel at home living there. It was as if he had a new family that cared deeply about him. Even though Arga doesn't care about him much.
"I told you.. Oma is dizzy seeing a woman change every day.. Don't make the oma more frustrating Gio." Oma's squealing tugged at her ear, then twisted it a little.
"Agod! Oma, geez! Yes, I'll find a good woman later."
"And don't bother, sister-in-law you again."
"Yes.. Ja.. Oma, I promise.. I won't bother him, if I remember."
"What did you say?" screech oma Melly, sharpen her voice.
"Oma, the account just wants to get along with my sister-in-law. Who else likes Yeri."
"Oma, but let go of my ears first. How about it later?" whining Gio.
"Secret of dislodged. Let's not be arrogant with a handsome face."
"Oma, handsome is a blessing. Can't waste grace." replied Gio won't lose.
"Bad grace to you."
"Oma, my goodness, man! Please let go. oma's hand. Ears hurt. Later if the deceased mama knows, she is angry at how. Because oma has hurt her favorite son."
Hearing that word, oma fell silent. Mama Gio and Arga are the children of Oma Melly. If hearing the name made oma speechless. Slowly his hands began to stretch. Seeing that opportunity Gio immediately stepped back away from his oma.
"You should take care of Yeri. Don't let him get hurt by Arga."
"Gee.. If it is, ready oma!" gio said enthusiastically. She smiled as she glanced at Yeri pulling down her seductive brows.
"Now go. I want to talk to Yeri, just the two" Arga said.
"okay! Ready," said Gio, poking Yeri's chin. Made the woman pull her body slightly back, rubbing her chin many times.
"Gio. quickly go." Sharp Oma Melly. He already wanted to lift his wand towards Gio.
"Yes.oma I'm gone." muttered Gio, walking away. He stopped his steps, turned towards Yeri, giving a distant kiss for her.
"Freak basis," yeri screeched.
Seeing Gio already gone away. Oma sat back down, helped by Yeri.
"Oma, what do you want to say?" ask Yeri to make sure.