Ladista's Love Agreement
A smile that sows

Back that smile made Dista melt. A smile that always fills his heart. A smile that made her fall in love again and again.

The decision was unanimous to trust the husband. Put aside his suspicions and heartache. I hope his decision this time is the best.

"The more good days are fighting!!" dista.

"This is not a fight, baby! Let's eat and give this assessment of my cooking!" pinta Daffa's.

Dista bribed the delicious-looking fried rice. "Hemm. It turns out you are smart to cook. Why not from yesterday you cooked for me." praised Dista.

"Do you like the fried rice? Next time I'll cook for my beloved wife." Daffa smiled charmingly.

Dista simply displayed a sweet smile to answer Daffa's question.

Both are now in bed. Dista leaned on her husband's firm chest. His anger that reached the crown earlier, just vanished. Is he so stupid? Or is it love that makes people stupid?

"Darling, have you forgiven me?" ask Daffa while stroking Dista's hair. Dista nodded at the husband's question.

"Thank you dear! I really didn't betray our marriage. You believe it, right?" daffa.

"I'll try to trust you. I hope you don't disappoint me." said Dista.

"of course. I promise." said Daffa again kissed the top of Dista's head.

Dista's days went through by suppressing his prejudices and ego. Trying to make peace with the situation. Wraping wounds that have been scratched.

This day was spent with mama Ratih. They are shopping to satisfy the thirst for targeted goods, the target of mama Ratih of course. Dista just followed. But also a lot of groceries. Clothes, bags, accessories and much more.

"Sultan mah is free!" chirp Dista teases her in-laws. When they entered a jewelry store.

Ratih chuckled at the innuendo of his favorite son-in-law. "You should learn from mom, how to spend husband's money! Don't get on porotin as much as a laxative!"

Dista was silent to the chattering of mama Ratih. Then force a smile.

"Yes ma!" replied Dista with a forced smile.

"You choose baby, which one do you want? Bracelet, ring or necklace?" tawar mama Ratih's.

"No need to ma! I still have some jewelry. Some time ago, Daffa also love necklace for Dista." refused Dista.

"Huh, do you think you don't have a lot of jewelry? A week ago too, papa bought in mama's diamond ring." Mama Ratih sighed, then continued her words.

"Jewelry is one form of investment. There is no harm in investing, right!! Anyway, you chose which one. Mama's paying, okay!"

Desa relented, finally she chose a simple bracelet. Which turns out the price is quite draining the bag. Dista wanted to return it, and replace it with another. But Ratih still kekeh want to buy his favorite daughter-in-law according to Dista's choice just now.

"I chose the others ma, it's too expensive" said Dista hesitated.

"That's nice darling and look it's perfect for you to wear. Mama likes it too!!" persuade Ratih.

"But ma.." unfinished Sentence Dista cut by Ratih.

"Don't think about the price, you can pay. You think this mama will fall into poverty just because you bought you that bracelet." jeeh Ratih.

Dista took a long breath. He could no longer deny his father-in-law's wishes. Finally they ended the shopping session with lunch at the restaurant in the mall

"Ma, I'm going home alone in a taxi. Mama does not need to intersect Dista, later tase back and forth will be far away." proposed Dista. Indeed, from the mall different directions to the apartment and residence Wiguna.

"But baby, you don't feel good about letting you go home alone. Mama's worried!!" ratih was full of worries.

"Dista will not be small ma." said Dista with a smile, reassuring the in-laws.

"Not bother ma, mama just go home first. Looks like mama's exhausted. Sorry for not taking my mom home. The plan is to create a surprise for Daffa. So be prepared." said Dista.

Ratih frowned. "What order is it, dear? Repeat know Daffa is still a long time!"

"Hemmm.. five months of our marriage ma." replied Dista timidly. A red hue spread across his face.

Ratih chuckles. "Duhh romantic.." Goda Ratih.

"Doain yes ma, so that we become a family that is always happy." pinta Dista.

"Of course, baby, without asking, my mother always prays for your happiness" replied Ratih.

"Mama is a little tired, understandably old. Then mom comes home first. You be careful." said Ratih then kissed Dista's left and right cheeks.

After Ratih's mother left, Dista waited for a taxi in front of the building. He holds some paper bags. Suddenly a car horn was heard in front of him. Dista narrowed his eyes, looking at who was in the car. Because he was sure that it was not the online taxi he ordered.

The car's glass was lowered, looking a handsome man behind the wheel.

"Hi Dis, what else? taxi waiting?" ask the man who is none other than Ramon.

"Ramon, kirain who? you changed cars?" ask Dista because he memorized the car Ramon used to wear. But this time Ramon was driving a sports car.

"Minjam car!" answer Ramon origin. "Come, where am I going?" tawar Ramon's.

"I want to go home, aren't you busy?" ask Dista. "After all, I've booked a cab."

"I always have time for you" replied Ramon, chuckling.

"Males denger your fight." grumbled Dista.

Ramon got out of the car and pulled Dista's arm. Forcing to take Dista home. Dista was shocked and unprepared as Ramon pulled his hand. Until he fell on Ramon's body.

Cekret. cekret.

"OK.ok.ok, don't pull, my hand hurts!!" bentak Dista's.

Dista said he got into Ramon's car. Ramon drove his car slowly. Rotating the direction of the vehicle.

"I want to stop by the cake shop, is that okay?" ask Dista.

"Ready boss!! Wherever you go, I'm ready to drive. Take it easy, I won't ask for payment anyway." Ramon said with a smile on his lips.

"Because of you, I canceled the taxi I ordered. Poor cab driver.." Dista glared at Ramon who was grinning.

"Living compensation is hard!" nagel Ramon.

They arrived in front of Dista's favorite bakery. Besides because the cake in this store is delicious, the price is quite cheap.

"Mom, I'd like to take my order cake." Said Dista while thrusting his order note.

"Wait a minute!" answer the shop staff.

"What event is there, all cake?" asked Ramon who had been trailing Dista behind him.

"Secret..just want to know!" namel Dista.

Ramon looked at Dista with a longing gaze. There was affection in the eyes of the young man.

Seriate.....