
Arriving home, Dira is surprised by the presence of Matteo and Cynthia there. Matteo was surprised to see Divan's face. He rubbed the boy's hair.
"Oom why cry?" ask Matteo.
"There's a bad boy in school," Divan fights. Matteo peeked at Divan's cheek. He again rubbed the back of Divan in Dira's arms while Diandre with Bia.
"Jagoan, Oom .. if there are bad boys, omelin only. Tell me it's not good. If not, don't stop. Many good friends," advised Matteo. Divan nodded.
"That's so hard, Dir. Her eyes are as big as gini, diapain?" cynthia asked worriedly.
"Regular complications. I took Divan to his room. Let her calm down with Bia. I'll be here again" said Dira.
Matteo and Cynthia nodded. Dira walks towards Divan's room on the second floor. Arriving there, Dira lowers Divan by the bedside, while Bia sits on the side of the bed and lowers Diandre on the bed.
Diandre instantly laid his body there with his arms and legs stretched out. "Duh, Diandre tired huh?" asked Dira while laughing and peeking at Diandre's forehead.
"Yes .. yes ...," replied Diandre.
Bia grabbed Divan and hugged him. "Daddy to Oom Matteo first, huh? Divan here is just as mamah," Dira suggested. Divan nodded.
Immediately down to the living room. Matteo and Cynthia were already sitting on the sofa next to each other. Dira narrowed his eyes. The man's gaze could not be separated from the couple who were now sitting on the sofa opposite him.
"What's this?" ask Dira.
Both Matteo and Cynthia looked down embarrassed. "No need to guess. I know you guys are dating. Kalvis complains a lot," todong Dira.
Matteo and Cynthia were stunned and looked at Dira. "Come, Dir. I want a leave of absence" Matteo said.
"You want marriage? When?" Dira playing todong. Matteo and Cynthia who were shy cat suddenly bodo time. Turns out Dira's reaction was just.
"The plan is next month. We've prepared everything. Good thing Kalvis wants to help," explained Matteo.
"Bia often protests he said you were the same Kalvis never active in group chat again. So the reason for this? What do you think I am? Why not get involved?" dira Protest.
Matteo chuckles. "Intentionally, Dir. He wants to create a surprise for you. Where you are busy with the agency. More than that, now you have a problem there too. I didn't want to take the nicotine before" replied Matteo.
"Well, here it is. You must have said gini. That's why we're not good at talking to you. You must help" said Matteo.
Dira chuckles. "Who prepared my marriage with Bia also you, right? Divan's birthday to know Diandre. The time you married me was silent," Dira reasoned.
Matteo. "Sorry, Dir. I really didn't want to bother you. Poor thing. Not bothered just going home often night. Let alone being bullied" said Matteo.
"Where are you planning your honeymoon? Let me take care of the accommodation. Oh yeah, next week I'm going to Emertown. Her friend Bia is married too. Before that, tell me the point quickly."
Matteo. "The show has just finished in three days. You'll help tell Mr. Kenan, okay? If not, it feels impolite. If he is ashamed, he is a big man" said Matteo.
Dira raised his eyebrows. "That's you, I don't know my papah. He was stiff, but I was exactly. If you're joking it's funny."
Matteo is scared. Papah Dira is no ordinary man. He's the richest man in Livetown. His company is everywhere. "Fear disturbing, you know. He's a busy man" Matteo said.
"Pope certainly came. Couldn't have come. From here, we go to my parents' house. Let me accompany you if you're afraid to get out of there dead," suggested Dira.
"Hush! Not that time either!" matteo Protest.
"Cloena's been told?" ask Dira to Cynthia. Last Bia did not go there because of the behavior of Diandre who really can not be left by his mother.
Cynthia took a deep breath. There is sadness there. "Yes, he said ask me to video the wedding process so I can watch. I'm so sad, Dir. I hope he can come. How else," lamented Cynthia.
"I haven't looked at him either. At least then with Bia. If it is not delicious by itself. Later Bia all night do not want to look at my face," he licked Dira.
Matteo and Cynthia laughed. "Here, don't talk about it. The Cloenya people are usually not strange. Just not you. He looks like he's close to the cops there. Very good police, bring him food," Cynthia said.
Dira grunts. "Aren't the men's husbands the cops?" tanya Dira made sure.
Cynthia shakes. "No, widower is a one-child. That's, Cloena learned to make cakes given to the police. Until it led many people. Long time so serious they."
Dira laughs. "Hopefully Cloena can cut the prisoner. Pity the police if you become a widower for long."
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