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A few hours of steering...
Diran hurriedly returned to her residence...
"Shyiren!" he quickly ran away after he got out of the car in a hurry.
"Shyiren!" Diran opened the door and looked for the woman who made her anxious.
"Hosh! Hosh!" Netraya peeked at the contents of the house. He began to enter and slowly climbed the floor into the dirty kitchen.
When the foot stopped right in front of the dirty kitchen. Diran began to be relieved... He found the most anxious woman in the kitchen.
Syiren is struggling to cook a dish alone "Syiren..." Said Diran approaching.
Syiren turned her head and smiled "Ah sir. Welcome" he just smiled without knowing if he made the man worry half to death.
Diran quickly stepped closer to Syiren then grabbed the tiny body of Syiren and hugged her "Don't run away again huh" Pinta Diran.
Syiren can only be spared "T-sir..."
Diran further strengthened her embrace of "I don't hate you... I'm not mad at you either. Hearing that honesty, I was really happy. I'm really happy..." Her muttering.
Syiren was embarrassed because she expressed her love for the man in front of her.
"Sir..."
"Be quiet. Let me hold you a little longer" In fact, when Syiren said love to Diran. Diran was very happy, It was just that when Diran hospital was really awkward when Syiren arrived to kiss her.
"...A-i... I've really liked you since we met... On the day of the accident" Syiren said.
"really? What's the reason you like me?" Diran asked not yet willing to let go of that hug.
"Color. I gave my first kiss to you" she explained.
Diran was wide-eyed and took off her embrace "Really? Did I teach you that? Did I hunt your lips when I was unconscious?" ask Diran in fear.
Syiren shook her head "Not master"
"Then what? There's no way you'd lose your first kiss just like that, right?" ask Diran worriedly.
"I gave it up..."
A moment Diran was wide-eyed "Give over?"
"Yes. Like this" Syiren started cupping Diran's face and he closed his eyes.
Diran was wide-eyed because she knew what Syiren would do to her. As Syiren's lips grew closer... Someone started to interrupt "Ahemmm... Big brother, look at the charred one" Diran threw away her face and Syiren widened her eyes.
"Oh my goodness! I forgot to turn off the stove" Syiren said in the fog.
"Ah, let me help you!"
"See, don't hold it. Your hand will be hurt!" Syiren.
"Luck! You're late telling me syiren!" Diran took off the pot and held her reddened hand.
"Sinim immerse here!" Syiren swiftly opened the tap slot and put Diran's hand between the water splash.
"Let's wait there for a while" Pinta Syiren. Syiren returned to fix the kitchen that was almost unfounded.
"Well that's why brother. You shouldn't be making out in the kitchen because it can be so dangerous! It could cause a fire" the man said.
"Oh... Jimmy! When are you coming home?" Diran asked, looking slowly at Jimmy.
"...I just arrived"
"Someone called me. He said my brother was sick... So I came here. He gave me your new home address"
"someone? Wh who? I'm not sick... Even I just recovered" Diran scratched his eyebrows.
"Who? From her voice she was a big sister" Jels Jimmy.
"You're Shiren" Diran turned towards Syiren.
"I don't have a cell phone nor do I know the tourist" Syiren said.
"Then who? Anyways... I never called you Jimmy"
"Actually he used the home phone number. Could've seen her from the call notebook..."
"true too... It doesn't matter who called you here. Obviously, welcome... Tomorrow is my ex-wife's funeral. So you have to come"
"You're really mean. The new wife died already making out with the young girl in the kitchen. You unethical brother." said Jimmy as he passed.
"Hey... Jimmy don't get me wrong..." Diran strangled.
"Mr Diran. Dinner is ready... You wait at the dinner table. I'll take them to the dinner table one by one"
"I'll help" Diran began to grab some dishes in the dirty kitchen.
"Don't sir. You must be tired.let me do it"
"I help you a little bit' Diran insisted.
"Ahems... You guys are like a couple of newlyweds... Brother you are so hearty! Jimmy commented that.
Syiren and Diran looked at each other.
"Ah... You're wrong!" pekik both.
"That's it... You guys are compact. Superfluity.
"Don't misunderstand Jimmy. Anyways... Syiren isn't your lover, why are you so angry?" ask Diran.
Jimmy immediately threw away his "Sister face... You are always insensitive" said Jimmy throw the face of his brother.
"Already have. Don't quarrel... Now better, you guys help me set the table... We eat together. Agreed?" tanya Syiren flicked her look.
"alright... I'll do it" Diran starts to set the table and helps Jimmy look wry.
Finally they help each other to serve dinner... They also eat together.
"Mmmm. This food is good, you are suitable to be my wife" muttered Jimmy with less passive Indonesian.
"Don't joke Jimmy. Quickly eat your part" said Diran.
"...Why is my sister angry. He'll not be sister's lover, anyway... Brother just lost sister's wife. Brother is so greedy" Jimmy commented.
"ex Jimmy. She is sister's ex-wife" Diran made clear her status.
"...heh sweet lady. You agreed to marry my brother, I'm more handsome" joked Jimmy.
Syiren smiled "I don't need a handsome man... Quite loyal and kind are also sincere" Shirem replied directing his gaze to Diran.
Diran began to look at Syiren... Instantly the dining table was filled with the aura of love from the shiren for Diran "What kind of answer is that?" Bail Jimmy. Jimmy lost because he was rejected by Syiren.
"Don't say much. Let's eat.." said Diran.
Syiren also subdued his attention and again busy with the dish in front of him... Want like anywhere. Syiren feels like a newlywed... They ate three, not both...
Until here yups. The author wants to go to college first. Leaders like this story... Please red your thumbs... Please help, the author is still learning so... The spirit!! Happy Reading's... Guys