
How else. Dira understood why Matteo was afraid to invite his papa. He knew that Ernesto was as stiff as uncooked spaghetti. Dira himself is sometimes lazy to talk to his papa for that reason, let alone others.
"Where are you going?" bia asked while descending from the top floor out of curiosity with Matteo and Cynthia coming to the house.
"Nganterin Matteo to papah house. He said he was embarrassed to go there himself. Want to stay because they want to get married" explained Dira.
Bia chuckles. "When the invitation has been so long, why is the papah now?" tanya Bia felt strange.
Dira looked at Matteo. "She's done in three days? Then why did Bia know you wanted to get married while I didn't?" tegur Dira's.
Matteo has given the code, apparently Bia does not understand the code. "I sent a sample invitation to Madame Dira. I mean ask for input what is lacking. Until now have not commented either, so it is too late," complained Matteo.
Bia scratched his forehead. "So that's a sample?" ask Bia while grinning.
Matteo and Cynthia laughed. "Lha, did the Madam not see on the invitation paper there is a watermark sample?"
Bia looked embarrassed. He was too dizzy with two toddlers until his attention was lost to the surroundings. "Mom-mom!"
"The message awaited his comments remains quiet," complained Matteo.
Dira the manyun. Here only he knows nothing. "Let's go, before I get upset about not being considered, nih!" lamented Dira.
"Sorry, pah. Abis you're abroad again. Then the next day you call, I'll forget, "bia's reason.
Be Dira and Matteo go to the Kenan family residence while Cynthia is still at Dira's house accompanying Bia. "Dir, your papa will call me, won't you?" matteo asked in doubt.
"You've talked to him, haven't you? You're alive now," ledek Dira.
Matteo grunting. He is still concentrating on his car. In just five minutes they would arrive at the mansion. Not far from the gate of the house, exactly 10 meters before Dira saw the gate of his house, he saw a woman standing on the side of the road.
Dira's eyes are quite sharp and memory is increasingly helpful. Dira pats Matteo's arm. "Teos! Stop in front, move forward a little. Don't fit in front of my house. Stop opposite him," Dira suggested.
Matteo nodded, driving the car further to the left side - beyond the gates of Ernesto's house about two meters or just in front of the gate of the house opposite him.
"Well, you're also hesitant about giving, aren't you?" todong Matteo's. Dira keeps index finger in front of lips. "What the hell is it, Dir?" matteo asked confusedly.
"Turn off the car lights!" tehad Dira. Matteo. Soon Matteo turned off the car engine and the lights. Dira moved to the back until stepping over the back of the car seat. Matteo scratched his head at Dira's behavior.
"Dir, Heh. If you want to pervert, I'm still normal" said Matteo.
Dira shouts Matteo's head and peeks out of the back window. He wanted to go down, but was afraid of being found out. From this position alone the face of the woman was quite clear. Dira took his phone. He uses his advanced cell phone camera which does have low light technology. From the mobile phone screen, the woman's face was clearly visible.
"Why?" matteo asked increasingly.
"You know the trainee who got the sacrilegious video case?" ask Dira. Matteo. "He's his mother. I remember clearly. I've seen that woman twice."
Matteo could immediately believe in Dira. He knows Dira is smart and easily remembers people's faces. "His achievement in front of your parents' house? Does he think you're staying there and begging?" guess Matteo.
Dira shakes. Think of it that way, only many know if Dira does not live in that house. Maybe he didn't check it first. Dira is still there enjoying the darkness in the car with Matteo to find out the answer to the woman's whereabouts.
A car passed by shortly. Black cars with famous brands are expensive. Dira knew the car well. Just his papa car, because Ernesto is very taboo to change cars for less than a year. He also never traded his car for another car at home, nor did he let anyone borrow his car.
Dira raised an eyebrow. Moreover, seeing his papa car pulled over right in front of the woman. Hearts pounding and hunting. It feels unsettled to the deepest part of the heart.
The black car glass behind it opened. The woman approached the car and slightly lowered her head. "Wr*ng! Mothers' children make no difference!" Dira Aspirat. He didn't want to get it wrong, just had a wrong idea. Even though he was driven out of suspicion, he was still suspicious.
The woman was seen crying while wiping away tears. Dira squeezes her phone. Today she experienced three annoying events at once. Asusila's video spreads carrying the name of her agency, the issue of Zayn and Divan, now a mystery of her former trainee mother's relationship with her papa.
"Are there no normal people in this world? I am old and do not know!" dira Maki.
Matteo saw the scene also from the steering chair. "You keep going down and bumping?" ask Matteo.
Dira shakes. "Let me gather evidence first. If this is how papah is twisted. He's not my rival. I might be the one who lost. Wait for Mamah Maria everywhere!" Dira Aspirat.
Matteo could not comment because it was an internal affair of the Dira family. "Don't get angry first, it's best to talk about it" Matteo suggested.
"Which son is being held in love. I have to tell Daren and Dustin. This is not good" said Dira. He took a video. The iph*ne 12 max pro camera is indeed sophisticated to take video clearly in low-intensity light.
The woman retreated. The car glass was lifted back and Ernesto's car turned into the gate of the house. Dira felt even more annoyed to see the woman look happy. Not to mention that there was an envelope in his hand that Ernesto had given him.
Dira shutting down video. He called Daren first. Dustin was too noisy, let alone he was at home. He must have raised the problem first before it became clear.
"Daren, isn't she home?" ask Dira.
Daren manyun's. "Sir accuser! Call instead of nyapa or nanya news just brush!" daren protest.
"I'm still in the office. What's up?" continued Daren.
"I'm going there now" insisted Dira.
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