DUDA USIL Vs GIRL BAR-BAR
Sweet Or Bitter?

Yesterday's incident made Ezra feel very guilty and ashamed. Because he was found out yesterday Ditha where the one who is looking at the assets that are most liked by men including himself. Upset and hate must be in Ditha, to this day the two are not welcome each other even though after being discovered Ditha Ezra immediately apologized. However, Ditha is angry and does not want to talk to Ezra anymore.

Tok .. Tok .. Tok …

Ditha stared at the door of her room, then she refocused on her phone. Again and again the knock on his door was heard again. Ditha got out of her bed and she opened the door to her room, and there was a woman in her nurse's uniform.

"Good morning" said the woman.

Ditha smile. "Morning, Sister Mila. What's up, Sus?"

"Look, this is the time I'm working. But I knocked on the door of Ezra's room there was no reply from within."

"Mm .. Yes, Sus I understand."

Sister Mila nodded with a smile.

Ditha headed for the room occupied by Ezra. On the sidelines of the road Ditha grumbled as if she did not accept that she was made difficult.

"Great nyusahin! She slept what was suri anyway? Repot," grunts.

After repeatedly knocking on the door it turns out when Ditha holds the handle of the room door was not in the key. She went inside without Sister Mila. Shake Ezra's arm to get him up.

"Om, wake! That, Sister Mila has come from earlier. Very good kebo!" sulkan Ditha's. Ditha opened her body to Ezra's ears. "Om Ezra! Wake up!" ditha shouted right in front of Ezra's ears.

Instantly, Ezra's eyes are perfectly rounded and accidentally push Ditha's body bent to face him so that Ditha's buttocks hit the floor.

"Aw!" peekit Ditha's. His hand was stroking his sore ass. Then he stood up and pinched Ezra's hand.

"Hey! Why are you pinching me?"

"Why did you pinch me? Think for yourself!" sulkan Ditha's.

"Why is it here? Don't you want to talk to me again?"

Ezra grabbed his wheelchair as he tried to stand up suddenly he was still not balanced so he fell back into the bed. Ditha who saw it as if she did not care she chose to leave the room but, her steps stopped when she heard the object fall. Ditha looked back where Ezra had fallen from her bed with her wheelchair overturned.

"Yes, God. Really, yeah!" mumbling Ditha. He helps Ezra stand up and sits him in a wheelchair.

"Thank you."

"Yes." Yeah."

...ΩΩΩ...

"OKAY. Cave wait!" claudia said to the caller.

He was waiting for someone at a cafe near his house. When cool is taking selfies suddenly he accidentally nudged the body part of a man who was passing through his desk.

"Sir David? I'm sorry, sir I didn't intentionally hehe."

"It's okay. Oh yes, Claudia. You know not home, Ditha where?"

"Know, Sir. Why why?"

"Where's the address?" Claudia told Ditha's address. "Okay, thank you, Clau."

"Emang bua—" Did not have time to continue his speech, because Mr. David had gone from before him.

...ΩΩΩ...

"What?" ask Ditha sewot. When he saw Ezra was in trouble taking a glass.

"I want a drink."

Ditha brought a glass to the cupboard where the tableware and drinks were located and she gave it to Ezra.

"Can I make coffee? And then bring it to the porch, will you?"

Allahuahbar! Give me patience, Lord. Still this morning, Ditha's inner.

"Sweet, but not too sweet. That makes it sweet."

After saying that Ezra left Ditha. The position of Ditha who turned her back to Ezra was now perfectly facing the back. His smile broadened, but did not last long. Because, sister Mila's coming there.

"Mba Ditha's. Coffee for, is Ezra not yet?"

"Already, Sus. Why why?"

"Let me just give it to, mas Ezra."

Ditha hesitates to give the cup of coffee to Sister Mila. Mila immediately took it from Ditha's hands. After that he left Ditha.

"Cockfighting! Get that attention, sister!" skink.

...ΩΩΩ...

A black sedan parked in front of someone's house. It looks lonely, maybe because it is still early in the morning so that the house does not show the activities of people on the terrace there.

"Assalamualaikum .. excuse me, Ditha!" call the man.

Long time no advice from the owner of the house, inevitably the man went in there. Arriving on the terrace just wanted to knock on the door already showed the man who was sitting in a wheelchair.

"What's David?"

"Ezra?"

Say both at the same time. Shocked, of course, in the feeling of Ezra and wonder of course felt Mr. David. No invitation no rain suddenly sir David came to Ditha's house. Big question marks have filled David's head. If his guess at that time was right, then he did not think what his childhood friend had done.

Ditha was flabbergasted when she wanted to go into the room she saw the whereabouts of her teacher David— with Ezra sitting in the living room.

"Pa–Pak David? Why is it here? Em ... I mean why know my house?" ditha asked nervously. Really this is not the right moment when there are other people knowing to have a relationship with Ezra especially having lived together like this.

David accused both of them. "You both owe me an explanation. Explain it now!"

Sweat from Ditha and Ezra's forehead has begun to be seen, but Ezra tried to remain ordinary with Ditha he even like to faint taste plus he also has not had breakfast.

"Pak ... This is not a kayak, mr piki—"

"We're both actually married."

Bak was struck by lightning in broad daylight Ezra's speech just now was able to make both Ditha's eyes want to be dislodged and his heart wants to stop beating. Real or not? Ezra simply said that to Mr. David who was clearly a teacher at his school. How could? Without discussing with him first, Ezra decided unilaterally. Not only Ditha's eyes that want to be removed, Mr. David was the same he asked Ezra to repeat his words just now and Ezra's last speech was able to make the atmosphere become quiet.

"The cave doesn't know it has to be perca—"

"Must believe it. This is real, Bang is not a fiction story!" chirps Ezra.

Ulekan where's the ulekan?! Or blender where is blender?! His mouth was aja ceplas-ceplos, from earlier emang ngeselin that very person. Make the blood go up aja, Ditha's inner.

Mr. David who was originally staring at Ezra now his gaze turned to Ditha.

"Ditha ... You're not pregnant out of wedlock, are you?"

What kind of question is that? How ridiculous! That's how Ezra's mind is. She does not accept anyone accusing Ditha of marrying Ezra because she was pregnant out of wedlock.

"Bang ...," said Ezra, not accepting.

"No, Sir. Athaghfirullah! I'm a good girl, sir. The proof is that I am still a virgin." Just a plain answer from Ditha made both Ezra's eyes wide. Mr. David saw Ezra's facial expression make him hold the cup deep

So, is he ready if I break his goal? Okay, Ditha I will do that but not now because of my condition and you have to remember. You will surely be very tired of having to serve me someday. Because of your innocent speech just made my image fall in front, bang David. Argh, Ezra's inner rumbles.

"It seems you're being too honest with me."

"Why, sir?"

"Not everything you can say bluntly. Until that kind of privacy thing you talk to other people. It's clearly a violation of privacy" Ezra said.

David approached Ezra and whispered something. "Patience, Zra. Who told you to marry a high school boy. Like you are the same kind of kids" whispered Mr. David.