Killing My Husband's Neighborhood

Killing My Husband's Neighborhood
Green Light


Then Jiya opened her car glass, Dilan who saw it also opened her car glass.


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“Be careful bu,” says Dilan.


“Bapak also.” Jiya smiled after closing the windshield and focused on driving.


Dilan who was in his car smiled at Jiya who that day looked very different from usual.


Before long they arrived at the East Cross restaurant, then they both parked next to each other.


Dilan who just came down looked at Jiya with a fluffy smile.


“In that case you want a divorce, but can ya your face is carefree so,” said Alex.


“Nobody wants their marriage to fall apart, but if the relationship is toxic, maybe a widow is a better choice.” After saying that, Jiya entered first into the restaurant.


“In terms of her husband well,” muttered Dilan.


Then Dilan followed Jiya's steps towards the second floor.


“We sit there only.” Jiya pointed towards one of the tables at the corner and next to it was the glass.


From there they can see the view of the chili garden ready for harvest


“Good.” Dilan just according to whatever Jiya said.


“You go there first, I want to order food first,” Jiya said.


“Oke, I ordered the subscription menu yes.” Alex smiles and heads to the table that Jiya has chosen.


“Basic, he never changed, occasionally order a different menu, Dilan!” then Jiya went to the cashier who stood in front of a large table as a barrier for customers and employees.


There is also a menu poster that the restaurant sells.


“Fish grilled gurame 1, in fried one, rice 2 cockerels, kale and fresh young coconut 2, do not forget the chili should be a lot,” pinta Jiya.


“Good brother, total is 850,000, is there anything else kak?” ask the cashier.


“Not enough of that,” said Jiya.


Then the cashier gave Jiya a table number of 52.


“Di wait a minute, sis,” said the cashier.


“Oke.” then Jiya took the number 52 and then moved to the table that was Dilan.


“Good right?” jiya said as she sat in the chair in front of Dilan.


“Yes, the chili looks fresh,” said Dilan.


“Iya, many say it's widow chili,” Jiya explained.


“Serious?” Dilan thought Jiya was joking at him.


“Iya, I think it's the most spicy chili on earth,” said Jiya.


“Means really spicy dong,” muttered Dilan.


“Iya, just like the life I live today,” Jiya also smiled at Dilan.


“Did I cause you to divorce your husband?” asked Dilan curiously.


“No, it's purely because of our two affairs, he's similar to you.” Jiya turned back to look at the chili garden.


“What do you mean?” Dilan doesn't understand why Jiya likens him to Alex.


“Bedanya, she married again, you dated again, you liked work while she did not,” explained Jiya.


“Why are you saying this to me? Isn't this a disgrace?” Dilan.


“You're right, but I think I need a storymate, there's nothing I can talk to, other than you,” Jiya said.


“Why? Didn't I hurt your heart too?” said Dilan who wants to need clarity.


“A-what?” Dilan became a gerogi.


“Iya, let's be friends.” Jiya who has a chest makes Dilan happy.


“Alright, oh yes..please forgive Fitri, I'm sure she's still bothering you.” Dilan can guess because he knows the character and habits of his lover.


“Iya, he also used a fake account because I blocked his original account,” Jiya explained.


Jesus, Fitri! inner Dilan.


She was very embarrassed by her lover's exaggerated actions.


“Say I've been playing crazy with you.” Jiya says a little what Fitri told her.


“He is so,” Dilan said.


“But, if I'm not married, maybe I'll obey what he says.” Jiya who wants revenge gives the green light to Dilan.


Dilan saw Jiya's face saying that to her.


What do I have to answer? inner Dilan.


He was afraid that he mispronounced Jiya and even cut the rope of their friendship.


For a moment the two became awkward until a waitress brought their order with a very large tray.


“Sorry, brother, has been waiting for a long time,” said the waitress.


The two smiled and let the waitress arrange the food on their table.


“Good to enjoy.” after that the waitress also left the table Dilan and Jiya.


“What is this?” the food that Dilan requested was not on order.


“Once in a while change the menu, not bored what to eat spaghetti continue?” Dilan did not understand that it was a new sheet expression for Jiya's life.


“Yes, you're right too, let's eat.” both release the hunger they've been enduring.


After finishing eating, Dilan asked Jiya.


“How are you, your mom and dad?” dilan said as he wiped his mouth with a dry tissue.


“No idea, I haven't seen them in a long time, ” Jiya replied


“Why? Is it because you're busy?” Dilan who had no topic chat still discussed Jiya's family.


“I was thrown out for choosing Alex.” Jiya feels sad when she remembers her last date with her family.


“Have known not in blessing why still continue?” ask Dilan further.


“Because only he will accept me, with all my flaws. I used to think women with dark past like me would be difficult to get a mate, it turns out I was wrong, there are still many men who love women in terms of fit, not the virgin,” explained Jiya.


Dilan was silent to Jiya's explanation, as she felt insinuated.


“Are you okay?” Jiya looked at the troubled face of Dilan.


“Do you want me to marry you?” Dilan thinks Jiya wants him to take responsibility for the mistakes he made in the past.


“A-what?” Jiya did not expect that Dilan would tell her that.


“Isn't your goal to say this so I can come back to you?” dilan's straightforward attitude was enough to shock Jiya.


“Don't mess about the wedding, it's not the same as dating.” Jiya doesn't want Dilan to play with her anymore.


“I know, therefore I have not been married until now, I do love Fitri, but I also thought of you a few years after we broke up, I did not wish you that time, I did not wish you, you who have no news for 3 months make me quite heartbroken, I think it's only natural that I dated another woman again,” explained Dilan.


“Sorry, at that time I hated your deeds so much,” Jiya said.


“I also hate you who suddenly disappeared, at that time you just made me a girlfriend, I don't know anything about you, you also never allowed me to drive you or pick you up to your house, you're so secretive, that you still hate me?” Dilan explains why she hasn't been chasing Jiya all this time.