
"Say to go to the office, why stay here?" asked the Rose who was stiffening the glass containing his tea.
"I'm not going to the office, I want to be here with you."
"No, I don't want to be accompanied by you who are crazy is very acute."
"No, now it's hidden. Yesterday I was crazy because I drank mostly alcohol."
"You mean miras? You're really crazy, why would you drink such a drink? Because of the orange, right? Now that woman has gone home, you just marry her."
"Isn't it your role in this house to prevent me from marrying Orange? You could get in trouble for telling me to marry Orange."
The rose looked at Abymana with a questionable gaze.
"Where did Aby know about this?" inner Rose.
"I know it all, which is why I'm not chasing an orange anymore. Right now I want us to both accept what we're doing."
"You mean?"
"I don't love Orange anymore, I prefer you."
The rose smiled and put the tea on the table. He sat in the chair in front of the chair Aby was sitting in!
"Choose me to be your maid or choose me to vent your anger as an orange?"
"Excuse me Young Master," said Dirga ya just arrived at their home.
"Dirga, why are you here?"
"I'm coming to pick you up."
"Today I'm off, I'm lazy."
"Dirga, let's sit down for a while, I want to talk" said Roses.
Without saying, Dirga immediately sat down on the chair beside her and began to join Aby and Rose.
"Who were you guys having a party last night?" ask Roses.
Dirga looked at the Rose, herself trying to digest the Rose question just now.
"Why silence? It's fair that your boss is so crazy that he's drunk again."
Dirga looked at Aby and Aby looked at Dirga with a casual look, as if there was nothing to fear.
"It wasn't a liquor party, it was just Young Master drinking."
"Nasya said she said you wanted to meet your boyfriend. Don't you take the woman too."
"No, by Allah, no woman is brought."
"Do not carry the name of God. Not afraid of your sins?"
"You're afraid I'm not a virgin anymore to all that. Take it easy I'm still a real virgin."
"Oh, this is a very confident person."
"I'm telling you the truth happened, it was only Young Master who had a drink that night."
"It is the Rose, the important thing is that you have not been stained and I am also a virgin. We're both untouched, what's wrong with us trying both."
Dirga looked at Aby and then looked at the rose.
"You guys if you talk about personal business don't invite me dong, kasian I don't have a partner."
"What the hell, people are talking about your problems to be personal."
"That was it."
"Have it, don't talk about it anymore, I want to go in and clean up the house, you take this crazy person to the office. Let him get well soon."
Instead of being angry because he was called a madman, Aby smiled and even felt anxious at the girl who was walking away from him.
"There are, people in the say crazy people even smile that," said Dirga.
"You don't understand."
"Yes, I don't know if I don't ask."
"We're going to yuk's office. Staying at home doesn't bother him either."
"No. Oh yeah there's something I want to talk about, come on!"
Dirga immediately followed behind Aby who had walked far from him.
**********
"Honey, this is our restaurant income this month" Roger said, giving a note to Michaela.
"Let me see." Michaela grabbed the book and saw it!
"Waw dear this is a lot," he said with excitement.
"If every month we can get married in two months."
"Darling, you're so good at taking care of our efforts."
"Not me but us, me and you."
Michaela hugged Roger so affectionately, a happy smile continued to be etched on her lips.
"I can't wait to marry you" Roger said in a whisper.
"I am too."
From a place a little far away from them, Jingga stood while staring at the two people who were hugging. He tried to research and ascertain whether he did not see wrong.
"Roger, that's really Roger. Turns out he's cheating."
Orange began to feel a tightness in his heart, he began to feel pain when he saw the scene in front of him.
"I've lost everything but he's cheating, '" Inner Orange.
Her tears began to drip down her cheeks. With mounting anger, he quickly walked over to the two people who had been engrossed in the fun!
Brak!
The orange kicked the table, leaving Roger and Michaela shocked!
"Gapain you make out this same girl hah!" cry Orange to Roger.
"You again, itchy chick. Don't try to get my guy!"
Michaela looked at Roger with a gaze full of anger.
"Your boyfriend? Keep this what?" Michaela showed me the engagement ring embedded in her ring finger.
"Darling, listen to me first. She's a halu girl who likes me to be someone's girlfriend. I can't possibly want to be like a girl like her." Roger tries to seduce Michaela from leaving her.
"What did you say! You have the heart, after what we've been through with you don't acknowledge me."
"Heh halu chick, who are you? Go there don't disturb our lives, we're already happy."
Michaela kept walking away from her restaurant! He was disappointed that Roger had another woman besides himself.
Roger continues to pursue Michaela and behind Roger, Orange continues to pursue him while continuing to try to make Roger listen to himself!
"That's the girl" said Michelle, who happened to be at the restaurant.
Michelle kept watching them and tried to figure out what they were having problems with.
One man with two women, making Michelle feel interested to know their problems.
As a person who knew how the nature of the orange was, Michelle was curious about what was now happening to the girl.
"Didn't karma come to that girl?"
"Jeez, Michelle. What are you thinking?"
Michelle kept staring at those who were already outside the restaurant, even though she actually had no duties from Dirga or Abymana but she felt Abymana should know about this.
Michelle got up from her seat and walked over to them! He held his phone and acted as if he was typing a message when he wanted to record the incident there.
Michelle sat down in a chair beside the restaurant while continuing to point her cell phone camera at the three people who were arguing.
After feeling enough, he sent the video to Dirga because he did not save his phone number Abymana.
Seriate