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Who's the Midwife?

While Dilla herself also does not know who and what kind of person who will pray will pay later to impregnate her.

"Dizziness too, Mir, thinking about my problem from earlier," chirps Dilla suddenly when they had been quiet and prefer to enjoy the drink in front of them and dive into the thoughts and thoughts of each.

"Yes, Dill, don't think about it. Let you not get dizzy," said Amira immediately. Because he was very tired of facing Dilla's babble.

"But let me think, Mira!" reply Dilla.

Dilla was really frustrated with her own problems. Problems that he considers trivial, but in fact can make him dizzy too.

Amira no longer listened to Dilla's speech that had begun to be unclear. That woman drank a lot. Even with himself.

He himself must keep his sanity, because soon he will go to work at the cafe.

"Dill, we go home now yuk! I'm glad it's time for work, you know!" take Amira while looking at the clock in her hand.

Dilla herself shook her head. He was still very conscious, but reluctant to get out of his place. I want to forget the trouble in his head.

"Lo bring me my car, Mir. I'll call a taxi or ojek. The important thing is I get home." reply Dilla.

"Seriously? Your clothes are like gini loh, Dill. Danger if you ride an ojek. There can be many pairs of eyes that windfall because of seeing the sincerity of the body lo!" remember Amira.

There's no way Amira would let Dilla come home on a motorcycle in this outfit. There was even an invitation to evil on the woman.

"Oh yeah, I'll just take a taxi. That's easy." tell Dilla to try to convince Amira.

Because Dilla was so sure that she was okay, Amira nodded in agreement to bring Dilla's car. Rather than himself late to work, there he was nagged again by the manager of a cafe that was super fierce and arbitrary himself.

"Yes, then I go to work first" said Amira.

He wasn't drunk, he was very conscious. It's just that his face looks red. It looks more adorable, and as if the prey is very soft to wrap and take home to the hotel.

However, because of his fierce battle, making the man who teased him also get away by himself.

Dilla moved her foot towards the exit of the club. He had received an offer from the club keeper to call a taxi. But Dilla refused.

"Do I need to call you a taxi, Miss Dilla?" asked the burly man standing beside the entrance.

"No need, Boy. I can go home by myself. Thank you," said Dilla as she waved her hand at the man.

Then Dilla continued her footsteps until she reached the big road. Lots of vehicles running there.

When Dilla was about to cross, suddenly there was a hand that pulled her back until her body hit with the person's body.

"Is Miss okay?" ask the man with a worried look.

Dilla did not reply, the woman was instead busy staring and looking at the figure of the man standing in front of her right now.

"Where is the driver Miss? It can be dangerous to walk alone in this type of clothing" the man reminded Dilla.

Still, Dilla did not say a single word to the man. His gaze was still busy observing the man before him.

"My family, I'll pay dearly."

Without thinking about it, Dilla asked something really crazy for the man she had just met.