Dira & Dara

Dira & Dara
Facts about #Dira pov


I was surprised by the fact that bang Ren was a friend of the father and asked for proof of the conversation between me and Anna's aunt, but with this father's request I am a little more relieved and have full strength to attack Daniel.


"Tante Anna told me about my father's past in Paris, since the beginning Dira knew his father and mother were divorced, Dira was not angry precisely Dira looking for the cause until finally Dira nyulik aunt Anna and know that it was not the father's fault but the game om Daniel." Obviously I


Dad took a sip of water and looked at me again, "so you know why? I used to not know that Anna was a person known by Daniel, company problems, problems with father and mother until divorce I never knew it could be like Dir."


I took a slow breath and smiled, "This is well, in this phone I'll know that everything is a scenario aunt Anna and om Daniel."


I showed Dad my cell phone, Anna's aunt's voice was a sound I memorized every day, until I assumed it was a song that was jolted in the ear.


"Good job, son, we're gonna destroy whoever's involved." Said my father while grabbing my phone.


All right, this problem already has a father that I will rely on as his brain. But this time somehow I miss Dara and less eager to find out other things.


Dara dear lo what again? Dira kangen jailin lo dek.


"Yes, you rest tonight, let's look for evidence tomorrow." Declare father


I nodded slowly and rushed into the room, tomorrow let me play for a moment with Dara and forget about the problem.


The sunlight went into the curtains and warmed the room, I opened my eyes and hurried to get up. It's Sunday and I have to see Dara, I see you're still sleeping. All right, just in a moment I want to forget the mission and have fun with Dara.


I take a shower and finish it in 10 minutes, hurry up and get ready. This morning my heart was racing to meet Dara, my boyfriend.


I rushed out of the apartment and looking for a taxi, Dara's mother had given her home address and it turned out to only use 45 minutes to get there.


I arrived in front of Dara's house, wailing looking for people home but looked lonely. I scowl the bell at the gate of the house and a woman appears shortly.


"Who are you looking for?" Prattling


"I'm looking for Dara, is this really her house?"


"Ohhh neng Dara, go in. This is Dira, right? Gantengnya masya Allah, neng Dara likes the same story aunty if there is a handsome guy idung mancung mas Dira girlfriend neng."


I just smiled looking at the woman who turned out to be the housekeeper in this house.


"Let's go in mas, neng Dara is in dalem."


"Yes, thank you."


"Yes handsome, O Allah as an artist."


The aunt praised me nonstop, while I just laughed and walked into the house.


I stared in all directions looking for residents and heard the laughing voice of a woman, I approached her and found Dara who was currently in the garden of the house with her hands holding a hose.


His trademark smile and laugh makes me miss, miss the time he is still my spoiled sister who often I jahili but still make my heart not because.


"Dad, wet!" he said with a laugh


Here, Dara can laugh loosely and looks happy. Maybe in my house, we rarely laugh together even I even invite him clubbing to be able to laugh. But here she is well cared for, thank God that she is happy with her birth mother.


"Eh, something's coming turns out hey baby."Shouted Dara while waving her hand.


"Hey sa---dear."


Dara walked up to me, "don't you tell me you want to come here yank?"


"Ohhhh surprise dong." I laughed a little


"U u u so sweet ya handsome, I'm ugly yet shower loh."


Dara pinched both of my cheeks and successfully made my heart beat fast, for whatever first Dara was never polite with me even as good as her eel when talking, but this time she even called me handsome, but this time she even called me handsome, he used to be even nauseous with that remark.


"Ah you're beautiful yet shower too."uca me while stroking Dara's hair.


"Ehhh there's Dira." Said Dara's mother


I smiled, "yes, tan."


"Yes guess?" said a man.


"Yes, um."


"Yes, said Dara, if Dira is handsome" he said


I just laughed, what's wrong with the people in this house? Early in the morning has made Dira Wijaya proud of this excitement.


"Yes dong, my girlfriend's the handsome hehe" Dara wrestled spoiled in my hands.


"Dira, I hans Dara's father." he said


"Oh yes, I just met you."


"Yes I was busy yesterday, let's have breakfast first." Tramp


"Come on handsome."


Dara pulled my hand and we rushed towards the dining table.


"Let's Dira please." Said Dara's mother


I nodded slowly, "yes, tan."


"Yank what do you want? I take it."tawar Dara


I just fell silent and looked at Dara, the deck I miss you who used to. Which does not make me awkward like this, ah no Dira this is just the beginning. Later you will get used to all this.


Drrtt drtt


Hans's phone rang and he quickly picked up a call.


"Yes, sir Daniel?"


He said while standing.


"Just a moment." - She looked at me and was answered by a nod.


Waitaminute! Mr Daniel?!