Father of My Son
Lebay Banget You

The food provided this time was plenty. Bia to be confused about which one to choose. If he was not on a diet, he would choose everything. His mind is struggling between the stomach with scales.

Bia glanced at Dira who was sitting quite far from Bia's position now. Dira is talking to Divan. The father and son were the center of attention. Many greet Divan and give praise to how cute Divan is. They also praised how Dira looked unageing. Only his voice and body were getting more and more gallant.

Bia is the only one who doesn't care. Even though she had dandan so beautiful that Dira never stopped praising. Unfortunately, popularity is not easy for everyone to get.

Before long Divan started running around the room. Dira was very good from now on to follow where Divan went. Bia just looked from a distance. The song still sounded in the room. Some alumni clutter up a short speech. The longer the silence, precisely the stomach Bia increasingly wrapped around. He only eats apples.

Dish for guests is available at the booth not far from Bia. The smell really attracts the heart. Bia massage the stomach. Getting Bia who already looks uncomfortable, Sayu becomes worried. "Why are you, Bia?"

Bia grinning. "I'm hungry" he replied in a soft voice.

"Aren't you eating?" Sayu keeps a hand on Bia's shoulder.

"I'm on a diet, so just eat apples. Eih, even hungry," complained Bia. Sayu shook her head. "Eating a little bit is okay, right?" ask Bia. He does not want his diet to fail, but also does not want to starve.

"What's wrong, really. Just don't be filthy, "Anna replied. Hearing that, Bia was a little relieved. He nodded then walked towards the food stand. There's a plate arranged at the end of the booth. It is large enough to hold food. Bia rubbed his chest.

"Bia, don't be khilaf. Remember, now you're a horse not a bear." He encouraged himself. Bia looking around at the food at the booth. He estimates high-calorie foods then pass through.

Almost at the end of the food booth, there is a cream soup that is quite a lot of vegetables. Bia thinks it's more appropriate. He quickly increased the speed of his steps. While taking the small bowl of soup, Bia's hand collided with another hand. Kontan Bia pulled a hand then glanced at the person who had touched her hand.

Bia's eyes widened. He knows that guy well. "Drabian?" sapana. Looking at the human, Bia just gulped.

"Call me yet?" asked the man with his tall body and black hair. His eyes were slightly narrow and his nose was pointed.

"Sunny?" guess Bia.

Sunny nodded. He watched Bia from head to toe. "You've changed a lot, haven't you?" tanyakanya.

Bia's face blushed. Finally someone admitted it too. Bia's hand hooks the child's hair behind the ear. He lowered his head for a while then glanced at Sunny again with a small smile. "You've changed a lot too."

"Ouh, huh? Where next?" ask Sunny.

"Add higher and look stronger" praised Bia. Hearing that Sunny chuckled. Bia doesn't want to miss. He also chuckles.

It turns out that true what people say, the first girlfriend can scratch the impression in the memories. Meeting Sunny still makes Bia's chest gurgle. "Hmm, Reta how are you?" Bia makes a pleasantry. Reta was Bia's best friend. When he managed to take. Sunny, the two women don't get along anymore.

"He's good, he's sitting there" Sunny replied as she pointed at the table that was very far from where they were standing.

Bia nodded. His fingers crammed the tablecloth where various foods were served.

"I heard you and Dira are married. Congratulations, huh?" sunny said as he extended a hand. Bia smiled with a blushing face. The woman was ready to extend a hand and ready to grab Sunny's hand.

Both are shaking hands. Sunny still sees Bia. Long enough, they let go of that hand department. "You're beautiful, Bia," she said. Sunny's eyes didn't shift to look at the woman.

Sunny shakes. "No, Bia. You were beautiful long ago. Just don't be aware of your beauty."

That sweet speech fascinated Bia. Back Bia hooking the hair child to the back of the earlobe. After that, Bia shifted her right shoe.

"What is the right to talk to a man's wife without her husband" reproved a man whom Bia had memorized in his voice. Bia glanced over and found Dira there. Suddenly he was worried, let alone seeing Dira's reddened face and the glare of his sharp eyes.

Sunny rubbed his nape. "Sorry, Dir. I just said hello to Bia," Sunny said with a smile.

Dira ruffled waist. "Not lie! You clearly said she was beautiful! Mean what? Find attention?" Dira's voice was so loud that some people around turned towards them.

"Sorry, Dir. I'm just praising." Sunny's starting to get drunk.

Dira grabbed Sunny's shirt collar. Unexpectedly Sunny, next he was hit by a raw bogem. "You think I didn't notice you earlier! Intentionally you followed Bia all the way here. You saw him from far away! You crocodile! The wife of just anyone dares to be seduced!"

Sunny rubbed his cheek. Reta who had just realized her husband to be months Dira immediately ran to TKP. Bia holds Dira's arm. "Dir, don't believe me. Shame to see people. Later you will also be rubbed people again," advised Bia.

Dira brushes people's hands. "Thy? He should be ashamed. Everyone including you know how he behaves, so why is he still happy he is seduced? You think I don't feel?" tegur Dira's.

Bia shaking. "I'm not, really. I just don't feel good about him. My time was invented," explained Bia.

"Diemin's? Obviously you are smiling to the point of hand. What's that?" nagel Dira's. His breath went up and down so fast.

"And you! If you dare to disturb my wife again, I'll finish and find out the taste!" threaten Dira.

The man grabbed Bia's arm and pulled her out of the hall. Bia also, he did not want to make Dira more emotional. Dira's hands feel warm. Obviously his emotions are high.

Arriving at the parking lot, Dira hit the hood of the car. Bia to the surprise, he grabbed Dira's hand and examined her. There were blisters there, though they didn't bleed. "If you're angry don't get gini, donk." Bia rubbed the man's hand.

Dira grabbed Bia's shoulder. He looked into his wife's eyes. Once he takes a breath and then exhales it. "Don't be like donk, Bi. Don't smile like other men, let alone your ex" she asked.

Bia said nothing. "I realize I was wrong, but look at you that was. Please, huh?"

Seeing Dira's pleading face made Bia feel guilty. He rubbed the man's face. "Sorry, yeah. Really, really. I just love you" said Bia.

Dira hugged Bia. "Sorry, I'm upset. I just don't want you to go" he said. Bia rubbed her husband's back. For Bia this is not a strange thing. Dira is so, if jealousy must be more asking for forgiveness. "Say what you want, just don't see that person again" Dira added.

"We'll just go home, okay? I'm afraid you're hitting people again" Bia asked. Dira. They let go of hugs. Dira opens the car door. She smiled and went inside.

There was a pororo doll there, Bia was stunned. "Divan!" pekik Dira and Bia together.

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"Where's papa? It was cini, call it. Papa's not an uptake, is he?" Divan scratched his head. As he remembered, his father followed. Suddenly when he turned around, Dira was not around.