Ladista's Love Agreement
Mama is that great.

"Darling, tonight's eating out, huh?" bargain Daffa.

"Byeah," replied Dista enthusiastically.

"What do we eat at Papa's restaurant?" daffa. Dista had never visited the restaurant before.

"Yes, I want to." replied Dista.

"Yes, you are ready first." Daffa commanded.

At seven o'clock they left the apartment. Dista looked beautiful with a long dress below her knees in navy. With a ribbon accent on his waist. His hair he let loose and put together to the side. With natural makeup, the more natural beauty she has.

While Daffa wore a plain shirt with matching colors. His arms he rolled under the elbows, giving the impression of relaxing.

Daffa drove his car at a moderate speed. Occasionally glimpsed by the wife who looks elegant tonight.

"Mas, is papa still in the restaurant?" ask Dista.

"It's usually home at this hour. Papa always eats at home with mom. Unless there is an important event at the restaurant, papa just overtime." said Daffa.

"We should visit papa's restaurant at lunch alone, let all relatives with him" said Dista.

"If you want to come home!" answer Daffa.

"Yes too!" Dista giggled.

They also arrived at the restaurant that looked good. Restaurant that carries the feel of the countryside. Thick with Javanese customs.

Daffa opens the car door for Dista. Then they walked into the restaurant.

"Please Daffa, I'll take you to the VVIP room!" greet someone who seems familiar with Daffa.

"Don't daffa!" pekik Dista's.

"Why??" ask Daffa curiously.

"We'll just sit there!" point Dista at a table in the corner. Which directly faces a fish pond decorated with dim lights and a small fountain.

"Daffa Pinter's wife chose a romantic place." praised Tedy, who was none other than the manager at the restaurant.

Daffa smiled at her sweet smile. "It's up to you!" answer Daffa.

They headed for the table that Dista had appointed. Teddy clapped his hand twice. And soon a servant approached them. Quickly handing out the menu book to Daffa and Dista.

"Please madam, what message would you like?" ask the service.

"What do you want to order, baby?" ask Daffa gently.

"Hemm. Moreover, all Nusantara cuisine. Make me drool!" Dista chuckles.

Daffa smiled at his wife's babbling, which seemed embarrassing. But for Daffa it looks adorable.

"You order everything you want!"

"OKAY. But you pay the mas, do not make papa-in-law bankrupt." Oceh Dista.

Tedy and the ministry were only able to hold back his laughter. How could he think that Mr. Wiguna would go bankrupt just for free dinner for his son and daughter-in-law.

"You take it easy, I'll pay! You think your husband doesn't have any money." grumbled Daffa.

Dista just grinned the horse. Then Dista ordered some food that stirred his taste.

Understandably, during this time Dista more often eat in warteg. When treated to the Nusantara menu of course he was very excited. Because he thought he might eat his favorite food, with a different look and taste.

Fifteen minutes later their order ! looks sparkling staring at the amount of food on the table.

"Are you sure you can eat this much?" daffa asked looking in surprise at his wife.

"I want to try everything mas, if it does not run out, we wrap it back home!" answer Dista lightly.

"Yes, it's up to you to be happy" Daffa said.

Daffa only spent one serving of grilled fish with a sweet spicy sauce and a plate of rice.

"The food is very good mas.." said Dista then burped.

Daffa smiled at his wife's silly behavior. "He's got some good Chefs." replied Daffa.

"First papa and some friends often eat at home. Papa's friends love mama's cooking. As you know, Mama cook more often Nusantara cuisine than western or others. Even papa's friends who are bule also like mama's cooking."

"At the urging of his friends, papa finally tried to open this restaurant. At first my own mother who cooks, but papa does not want his beloved wife too tired. So papa recruited several Chefs who mastered Indonesian cuisine. But it was my mom who watched them at the beginning of their work. Mama also gave a secret recipe from Oma." Daffa's story at length.

"the taste of mama's cooking is very good, it turns out mama is as great as that." praise Dista increasingly admired the figure of the in-law.

"So I want to replace my father as president director of the company, papa is more focused in this restaurant. Although not too big and luxurious, but papa really enjoy managing this restaurant" said Daffa.

"Mama still comes here a lot?" ask Dista

"Yes, several times a week" answered Daffa.

"Mama and papa tuh, romantic couple ya mas. Looks like papa always spoils mama!" said Dista with a smile.

"Yes, like this son who will always spoil his wife." - Tombal Daffa.

"Start the fight ..." Dista laughed cheerfully.

"We go home, or you still want to be here?" ask Daffa.

"At least, mas. I'm comfortable here." said Dista spread his gaze around his seat.

The side decor of this restaurant feels very romantic. Makes Dista reluctant to get out of his seat.

After thirty minutes Daffa and Dista enjoyed the romantic atmosphere in the restaurant. They finally decided to go home.

"Thank you to my husband for his romantic dinner" Dista said, hugging her husband's arm as they entered the apartment.

"Although my romantic version may be different from others." Dista added with a giggle.

"Dear brother, I'm glad to see you happy like this" replied Daffa.

"But." added Daffa.

"But what is mas??" timpal Dista's.

"But it's not free!"

"I mean, should I pay??" Dista looked surprised. "Daffa is not sincere?!"

"He is. " answered Daffa briefly.

"How much mas, I don't have much money" said Dista with a frown.

"Are I short of money??" timpal Daffa with a grin on his face.

"Then ??" ask Dista curiously.

"I've fulfilled my responsibility to make you happy tonight, so..." Daffa paused his words.

"So..??" Dista was getting curious.

"So now is the time for you to carry out your duties as a wife." Daffa whispered behind Dista's ear.

Dista rounded his eyes. Really, Daffa's words just made his heart beat.

"Ma . did Daffa mean husband and wife relationship?" tanya Dista hesitated.

"Yes, you're right. We've been married for three months, and I'm still a virgin!!"

"But mas.me.me..".me..."

Seriate...