
"Hallo mas Daffa...! I'm sorry to bother you, do I want to bring food to the office later in the afternoon?" asked Dista hesitatingly.
"I have a meeting outside. Next time." The voice from across.
"Oh. okay. Oh yes Daffa, can I go out today. I'm tired of being alone in the apartment.."
"Usually never permission.. play nyelonong!" Daffa Protest.
"Hehehe.. usually it's the mama who's upset, so there's a responsibility that Daffa is angry."
"Hmmm...."
"Where? Can you??" dista Rengek.
"Yes!"
Tut.tut....
" Iihhh, not very polite."
Dista flipped his body on the mattress, not yet thought of where to go. For some time he has not got an idea where to treat this for him.
Dista changed his clothes and got ready. He stepped out of the apartment.
"I went to the mall only once." murmured Dista.
Dista stopped the taxi, asking the driver to drive him to the nearest mall.
Inside the mall Dista just take a walk, indeed his intention was only to wash his eyes. It is a pity of money if you buy expensive clothes in the mall, mending buy in the market cheaper, he thought.
After taking a walk, Dista decided to go home. But before going home he stopped by the cake shop inside the mall. Well. make souvenirs, cool down later tonight. When I enter the cake shop.
Brugggh....
"I'm sorry.I'm sorry.I didn't mean it." said Dista panicked.
"Dista.." call the guy who was accidentally hit by Dista.
Looked at that guy. It seemed that Dista was no stranger to this person before him.
"Hey.. You're Dista right?? "
"Iy.iya.iya I don't seem familiar with you, but who are you" said Dista hesitated.
"You really forgot about me? I'm Ramon, your Junior High friend." exclaimed the man with enthusiasm.
"Rammon..." Dista rounded his eyes, "Is it true that you are Ramon, but you are ..." said Dista hanging.
"Why.why say I'm fat!!"
"Hehee...." Dista scratched his head that was not itchy.
"But this is really you. really different from the old Ramon. It doesn't look like a giant anymore..." Dista chuckles.
"Where's the handsome now, right?? Do you look like a masked hero yet?" goda Ramon's.
haha.... Dista laughed off, considering the ridiculousness of Junior High who said he wanted to have a girlfriend like a masked hero.
"Are you in college or what??" ask Ramon.
"I.m married!" answer Dista shyly.
"What??" Ramon who does not believe. Disappointment flashed across his face.
"Yes, I've been married almost a month."
"Aren't you in college??" Ramon was curious, didn't the Dista he knew have high ideals. Besides being smart he is also a diligent child, how could Dista forget his ideals just like that.
"No. I'm out of luck. So when there is a handsome guy who proposed to me I immediately accept. hehehehe.." replied Dista jokingly.
"Yahh.. I'm late dong!" muttered Ramon.
"haha... Giant, you still like to be funny ..!"
"Oh yeah, you want to buy some cake too?" ask Dista.
"Eh, yes, the mama nitip asked to buy cake. Can you ask for no hp??" Ramon glanced at Dista.
" Could be." They also exchange no hp. After getting the cake, each of them separated.
Dista did not feel asleep, after almost an hour of sleep. Dista finally opened his eyes, then he rushed to wash his face further towards the kitchen.
"What cooking is yes." while looking at the contents of the refrigerator that has been reduced a lot.
"Find the recipe on YouTube first hehe." "his lentic fingers compartmentalize the flat object in his hand. "This cook just seems simple."
Then Dista took the chicken and some vegetables in the refrigerator and immediately executed them as directed on YouTube.
After an hour more Dista struggled in the kitchen, finally finished also his cooking event. I don't know why Dista became a cooking hobby, especially if Daffa wanted to eat his work. Directly flowery heart of a Dista.
"It's done, now I take a shower first,." After finishing her cooking at the dining table, Dista headed to her room to take a bath and change clothes.
It was 8 p.m., but Daffa hadn't come home yet.
"What is Daffa overtime, yes,, "
Dista was still engrossed in front of the tv while snacking on the cake he bought earlier. Suddenly the door opened.
Czech....
"Mas Daffa just got home?" Ask Dista.
"Hmmm...!!"
" Want to eat what shower first??" Dista asked as she took the briefcase in her husband's hand.
Daffa frowned. Strange, why did Dista suddenly become such a good wife.
"Now you know your job?" said Daffa while watching Dista's behavior.
"hehehehe. let Daffa not be angry, so I learned to do my duty well. Even though the wife is lying." Dista chuckles.
Daffa Raised next to his eyebrows.
" I take a shower first.. " Daffa walked into his room.
"Want me to get some hot water??" with a sweet smile.
"No need!!"
30 Minutes later Daffa came out of the room, approaching Dista who was waiting for him in the dining room.
"What are you cooking??" Daffa watched the food on the table. There is fried chicken, capcay and sambal. Orek tempeh and egg bacem.
"Which one is Daffa?"
"This is also taught by mama??" ask Daffa curiously. Some time ago Dista could not cook at all, but lately there are many menus that he managed to process.
"No, I saw it on YouTube."
"Let's try dong. later on Daffa give input, let me learn again."
"You're learning to be a good wife, aren't you?"
Bluussh...
Dista's cheeks meet red, red,
"Just learn to be better, let's not get angry at Daffa again" elak Dista while he was grinning.
"Emmm..mighty!" after Daffa had tasted Dista's cooking, he gave an assessment. Although it cannot be said to be delicious. But it's pretty good for the beginner category.
"Is there anything less??" Dista is getting more enthusiastic.
"Often cook, later also become more good."
The night was spent by a couple with lots of chatter, which they had never done before.
As the night wore on, they went into their rooms. What a great day for Dista. It could finally be considered a bit of existing by Daffa.
Although Daffa is not the type of person who is rude and cruel, but his indifference and his speech can make people who are new to him feel intimidated.
Likewise with Dista, who at the beginning of his introduction also felt afraid of her husband.
But tonight, Daffa can be kinder and warmer. Want to talk with a little joke interspersed with crisp laughter both.
Seriate.......