Beautiful Wedding Imperfect
My love

One and a half billion! That much money we watched together in the living room of the house in-laws the night after the problem was completely clear. Created with a sincere apology, dhika forgives either from his deepest heart or not. But if possible he will help him in the race strategy if his broken heart is sincerely accepted.

“This money want you guys what?” ask my mother after joining here.

I sniffed my shoulders, I didn't deal with that much money even though I was quite aggrieved mentally and time-wise for needing to adapt again to Dhika's present and future.

“Mas Dhika needs capital for new business, Ma. Possibility for it.”

Mas Dhika himself instantly scooped the black bag on the table and held it tightly.

“Which obviously I don't really expect this much money for personal gain. But yes, because yesterday mom and dad have boycotted car insurance money, sold my car and wedding donation money, this money is for all of me!” mas Dhika said with a crybaby face.

“Mayan can compensate for one leg even if less. Three billion cakes, really Mayan for a relaxed life.”

Papa Ray immediately threw him a chair cushion and floated fixed on his face. “Your mouth is a real danger by the way. Lu kate three billion can be to death? You think when you work, you get sick and you have kids your life stays relaxed?” Papa Ray bobbing his head.

“Gini yes, Dhik. Discrimination against disability is still there, you do not take this for granted.”

Mas Dhika grabbed the sofa cushion that fell to her feet. “Gue knows, babe. I'm just trying to amuse myself.”

“Keep how do you now equal Dipta? He's a mental illness, psychopath! I actually do not agree you still want to go with Dipta, maybe he even added revenge with you!”

“Mean it...” Mas Dhika picked up the pencil and paper that were in my bag.

I'm the same Risha wants to move house secretly outside Jogja, you agree no?

Mas Dhika picked up the paper and showed it to everyone.

Don't say it! Scared that someone was bugging our house.

Write Dhika again in a hurry.

“Gue want to relax first until medical rehabilitation is smooth and optimal results. Trouble the way, still like the pain inside especially, Ma, Pa, Risha already want to be with me. Last morning, brake blong..”

Suddenly I smothered his mouth with my eyes. Does that need to be discussed after he made me cry all day?

“That's my secret, just shut up why the hell! Shame tau.” I said mangkel.

Mas Dhika blinked her eyes. It looked as if his eyes were tired and full of tinge of red yet there was still a happy twinkle there.

“Awas ya on ngeledek!” I said while taking his mouth off. Mas Dhika said salty, huek.

I pursed my lips and hid behind my mom's shoulder. “Mama just don't have to ask, my body crumbled today!”

“Oh crumpled, jago also definitely Dhika play, Sha?”

“Ngaklah, Ma. Wong Risha even keroncong keep asking slowly. Yes can not afford me.” sahut mas Dhika.

“Oh... means hurry up? Oh..”

I grunted and kicked his leg slowly. “Risha wants to go home. Mas Dhika keeps embarrassing!”

“Yes good after all, Sha. Let Dhika know how to have children? Let yourself know he.” said papa Ray.

Panting, he sat on the edge of the bed.

“I want to talk to you, Sha.”

I put my veil on the work chair.

“You said what?” ask me while removing the cardigan.

“Where to Create?”

“He will be taking psychiatric therapy for approximately six months! His parents also promised intense supervision to him. I guess it all takes time and distance, we go like a deal.”

I pulled her hair back. “Capek?”

“Gue know Dipta likes you for a long time, I let this friendship keep going just because I, Dipta and you have both understood each other and mature. Sorry, Sha. All because of me.”

“It's not about who's wrong mas, Dipta who's obviously wrong! And you're just too enjoying by letting his joy continue to grow to me.”

“That's why I'm sorry, should I be more assertive to him, or to you.”

“Udah late!” I was half annoyed. “Mending we sleep on tomorrow and take care of your car community for resignation. We start a new life, completely new, with no race! Remember without racing!”

Mas Dhika rubbed her face as if soaked.

”Your saliva is squirting.”

I snorted as I closed my eyes. “What are the conditions of Dipta now, mas? About if he's really a psychopath, he's sad what's happy right now. I guess she didn't ya for the first time she was angry with me earlier?”

Mas Dhika took off the buttons of his polo shirt and made his body smell wry look.

“Yes don't know me, Sha. Clearly he was confused. He can't call us again like he did yesterday. But by the way your attention is the same Dipta, Sha? Wh why? Any affection for him?” face with a suspicious face.

I let out a breath. “I'm afraid he keeps messing around mas, maybe now Created frustrating.”

I was worried suddenly grimaced wide when Dhika mas had a grim face. My words are wrong? This feeling I can't lie to.

“Risha is just honest mas, don't be angry.” rayuku.

“I'm not angry Risha, I even follow Dipta's mind now what else? What if his brain and heart are sometimes short of it again over thinking think we.” Dhika berdehem.

“Gue seems to be a fad to ask news in the community group deh, as well as make a schedule kopdar!” dhika concluded while taking his phone in my bag.

I picked up two towels in the cabinet and whistled. “But not until the last kopdar ends in death, Risha must follow.”

“Sure dong, dear. You're number one now, here I tell you.”

I approached and leaned her body towards him. “What?” my many.

Dhika tucked my hair behind my ears. “You are beautiful.” he said while kissing my cheek. I left it to the bathroom as long as possible, dhika must ask for nothing more. Ask weird. Oh no!