Berlianku My wife
270. Dhegan

“Without Mom?” ask Dinda in the kitchen. 

Mama Dinda who is an ASN in the area of the capital of Padang was approaching. Then taste the sauce of sour cuisine padeh from the hands of Dinda.

“If Mama says it's fitting Uni” 

“Hihi, hopefully Mas Dika likes ya Mom” said Dinda shyly. 

“Hah mama's son is already big it turns out. Mama so can't wait to see what kind of man who has changed the spoiled child mama so this?” mama Dinda looked at her son. 

The spoiled Dinda is now starting to mature. Even without being told to change the appearance of Dinda. Dinda also became soft and did not collapse to her mother.

“He's handsome Mah, handsome once, Mama must love” replied Dinda praising Dika. 

“Iya Mama believes the choice of mama's children must be the best” replied Mama Dinda. 

Knowing Dika want to play, considering that Dika traveled the land route by carrying merchandise from Jogja. Dinda wanted to welcome Dika with special. With the help of her mother, Dinda was determined to cook herself.

Because Dinda's mother was originally Padang, Dinda asked to be taught to cook Padang cuisine. Tamar padeh catfish, rendang, eggplant green sambal and Padang omelet. After taking care of Dinda now always take the time to learn to cook. 

“But the Javanese usually like his sweet sweetheart” said Mama Dinda.

“No matter what Mah, according to our typical, as long as Dinda loi Mas Dika he ate anything, he sagat open he also appreciates anything, he also appreciates anything, never nyela” replied Dinda again praise-muji Dika.

But Dinda's heart was filled with all about Dika. 

“Oke.. until here he said what time?” ask Mama Dinda again. 

“She's back home husband temen Dinda, Mah” 

“That said Papah Gunawijaya family?” ask Mama Dinda.

“Iya Mah” 

“Kok you don't tell me you know their family?” 

“Mama huh? The feeling of Dinda often told me, Gunawijaya's son-in-law was Temen Dinda Mah. Mom time forgot” 

“And you're just a rich man's story. Mama is curious daughter-in-law Bu Rita socialite what is it like?” asked Mama Dinda joyful, Gunawjaya family is a famous family. Being able to know your family is a matter of pride. 

“Emang mom has never seen Alya?” ask Dinda.

“Not yet, have you played here?” 

“Lupa also Dinda Mah” 

“Later photoin yes. Your friend came, right? Mamah want the same photo as the daughter-in-law of the conglongmerat family hihi” 

“Ish... Mom, don't be lebay. Alya is not so” 

“Why? She doesn't want a photo?” 

“Not want photos. Alya doesn't like that much. And so Alya's husband, if there is him anyway, he will not negbbyin Alya touching or deck-deck with anyone. Must be in her husband's arms. Unless her husband again gathers with new male friends Alya can stay away” explained Dinda told the rules to meet her theme. 

“Hmmm that, is your friend really beautiful until it is?” 

“Beautiful anyway, but not really too, if said Dinda can replace Dinda hehehe” 

“Iya yes mamah child is the most beautiful” replied Mama Dinda. 

“Alya is good funny, very good anyway Mah, he is sweet not to be bored when seen. And Dinda is very happy, because Alya who has made Dinda meet Mas Dika” said Dinda again smiled to his mother. 

“Uluh ten children mamah, tu rendangnya plus more comfort. Not yet tender meat?” reprimand Mama Dinda keep chatting do not play into the cuisine. 

“Iya- yes. Hehe” 

Then they continued cooking. 

****

In the mansion of Lord Aryo. 

“Mean very little Dik?” reprimand Ardi for eating very fast and little. 

Alya then stomped on the foot of her husband giving the code. 

“Ehm” Dika just pinks awkwardly. 

“Later if at home Dinda told to eat is not good if full first Mas” said Alya clarify. Ardi is sometimes less sensitive. 

“Oh yes yeah! Oh yeah, how are your friends and Farid done yet? The grumble is on order, right?” ask Ardi again. 

“Insya Alloh according to order Pak quality number one” reply Dika guarantee the trade quality.

“Siip same payment affairs people parlor yes!” ardi said again, for small businesses and money that is still under 50 million is the business of Ardi employees. 

Management of Gunawijaya home is always trying to keep the promise to his business partners. 

“Okay siip.. sipp!” replied Ardi as the boss was relieved his side had fulfilled its obligations.

As they finished eating the adzan maghrib alarm sounded. Then they hurried to gather in one of the rooms that the Ardi family used as a mushola.

And at the same time Fardi and 4 Dika employees arrived. Although Dika is young, but in his village Dika is a pond boss who has older employees. 

Study participants who prayed for Mia have returned home. Mr. Aryo and Mr. Rita then greeted the child's guest. 

“Nak Dika is a graduate of pesantren lho” said Bu Mirna they want to pray. 

“Oh yes already if so, Nak Dika who became Imam” said Mr. Aryo responded. 

“Ah mboten Pak, Pak Aryo is the older one who became imam” replied Dika mereendah. 

“Already Dik, whose reading tajwidnya better, it's the main one so imam” said Ardi mediate. 

“Iya already there as imam” added Farid.

“Ehm alright” replied Dika manners, finally by bowing his head, Dika advanced to the position of priest. 

Farid then chanted adhan and iqomah. In the small mosque in the Gunawijaya family they then do worshipers. 

Mr. Aryo's house is indeed in a separate area from other residents. The yard and the fence are also very large.

The mosque is also a bit far away, so they worship at home. If the jum’at prayer is usually also Ardi and Mr. Aryo pilgrims near his office. 

Finish the prayer then they prepare. Bu Rita and Mr. Aryo who heard it also patted Dika's shoulder cheered. Dika pensive and embarrassed. 

“Your intentions are glorious, son, good luck. I met Nak Dind a few times, he's a sweet doctor. Mom is happy with her horror” said Bu Rita also be friendly to her son and daughter-in-law's friends. 

"Aamiin, thank you ma'am" said Dika manners.

While Ardi and Alya were going to the room briefly to decorate and change clothes. 

“Now trust Lian?” said Alya insinuated Ardi while applying lipstick on her lips, the other day Ardi refused Alya asked for Dika's number. 

“Emang Dinda got a number Where's Yang from? You stole from hp mas ya?” 

“Ishh” Alya hissed and pinched the waist of her husband who was standing buttoning a shirt beside her. 

“What the hell?” 

“Lian is not a wife who is so Mas, mobile phone mas where ever Lian brain atik, delicious! Mom who mintains to Dika's parents. Lian's feelings never tell deh” replied Alya. 

“Oh...” replied Ardi while skipping. Because Alya had finished dressing up Alya stood up and faced her husband. 

“Hairline Lian rapihin” said Alya tiptoed and helped Ardi comb her hair. Ardi also resigned to let Alya styled the husband's hair as he pleased. 

“Begini aja” says Alya smile.

“Mas modelled whatever remains handsome Yang” said Ardi confidently. 

“Ish” Alya just hissing. 

“Cup” then Ardi kissed his wife's forehead in front of him. Then they left the room.

Apparently Dika and his entourage have been waiting in their car. Dika uses two tub cars from Jogja. Farid brought his own car. 

“It want to use a car tub?” ask Ardi later. 

“Iya Pak” reply Dika. 

“Kasian ih, smell of fish, use my car only, tuh stay milih!” said Ardi pointed to his car collection warehouse. 

“No sir thank you, we have taken a shower and used perfume. The former fish are also we neatly arrange and do not smell” replied Dika politely reject Ardi's offer. 

Ardi also mangosteen does not force. 

“Alright then” replied Ardi then they got into their respective cars. And though Alya's own woman was attached to her husband. 

They went to Dinda's house. 

****

With mixed feelings. Dinda was sitting sweetly on her bed. Dinda chose to wait in the room. Because the word mamahnya later if already come Dinda will be called.

Dinda chose to wear a beautiful peach-colored robe. Dinda looks graceful. Dinda held her phone waiting for news from Dika. But dika did not contact him when the time has shown at 18.40 Wib.