Married a Friend's Husband Because He Was Fuck
51: Dismantling Dinner A-IB

Dusk is still the color of beauty at the end of the day when Restu and Mario are still busy in the parking area of the front of the office. They are very close to the lobby. Because before, they compact bring their car closer to there.

“In my car a lot of stuff, so some of his stuff, I put in your car, well, Mar!” Restu deliberately traps Mario so that the man does not escape the arranged marriage he planned.

Mario snorted limp. “This is not a part anymore. This is really almost everything,” he said who then also said, “One more, ...”

“You're angry with me?” Restu used his power to suppress Mario. Although this time, he failed to do so because of what was available, seeing the face of Mario who looked very annoyed at him even made him laugh.

“Call him not Mar, dong, Sir! That would sound like a mother!” mario protests which then closes the trunk of his car.

Not only the trunk of Mario's car is immediately full of Arnita's goods. Because in the passenger seat also yes. While Restu brought only Arnita's briefcase which was two in number.

“Mas, come!” arnita exclaimed from the glass window of the car sitting next to the steering wheel.

Restu who is still next to Mario's car and is indeed behind his car, continues his laughter. The laughter was of course very thin because that was how Restu was. The man headed straight for the car, got in and immediately drove it.

Seeing the husband who could smile, Arnita felt Devano's papa was compatible with Mario. Certainly not for Restu himself, but for Fiola.

“Tuh the native is very patient,” said Restu who of course praised Mario.

Arnita. “She was so because she saw me, Mas.”

Restu who had just driven his car, immediately looked up at Arnita. “Please, deh .. without you saying so, I'm already jealous.”

Arnita looked at Restu while tying her hair. “Ngapain jealous, anyway? Wong I just love and love him to Mas? If not, I have received him or another man from a long time ago!”

Hearing that, Restu immediately mesem, luluh. “Jealous is also part of love as well as a sense of belonging.”

“Yes, but don't overdo it. Kan Mas knows, I just love and love Mas. So far even though I am close to other men, it is not more than a job business because as much as possible I try to be professional.” Arnita deliberately explained at length.

“Ok!” And was really only retorted that short by Restu. However, Arnita felt that the reply just now was said to be a very human level in the life of a Restu. Rather than just muttering or even not being responded to at all.

“Kok onem?” tanya Restu who was ultimately confused himself because Arnita who since their meeting after five years apart became much talkative, even returned to silence as when they first knew.

While using Restu's coat on his lap to cover his body, Arnita said, “Actually I was so sleepy, Mas. I went to sleep, right? Will you wake up when you get home?” He looked at his husband with a plea.

Arnita's eyes are so cute, making Restu not bear. His heart was almost broken just from looking at it.

“Later you don't have to cook. You've already achieved that. Later I just set the menu, continue to pack Lukman who took in the restaurant directly,” said Restu who then said, “It seems our decision to invite people is wrong, anyway. The problem is again, there are no more moments of interest from now also.”

Restu. “Ya already, now you sleep.”

Arnita nodded while commenting on the smile. It didn't take long for him to settle down and find great comfort because all the burdens of his life had been removed. Not only a matter of work, but also the situation of Devano is much better. Devano experienced rapid health improvements, since Restu became part of them.

The dark sky was replaced with the evening when Restu's car finally entered the elite residential area. Restu's car stopped in front of a tall house and had two floors. Minimalist house shades of white and golden it has a fairly wide page. The flowers in the garden also look very well preserved. A security guard went straight out to open the gate, shortly after Restu pressed the horn.

Although it only has two floors, Restu's house is quite luxurious. In the corner of the park just side until accompanied by a fish pond and there is Devano who is relaxing with Mr. Lukman. The boy immediately put on a flat face when he found Mario's car to be part of the return of his parents.

***

Dinner at the residence Restu ended warmly, although from the beginning of their togetherness colored a lot of awkwardness. Especially for Mario, and Fiola.

“Do you feel a grudge against me, until you do not want to return to be part of the company?” Mr. Cheng looked at Arnita with seriousness.

“You don't get mad at Mamah!” annoyed Devano who was immediately embraced by Arnita.

Because even though Devano's hands were still bandaged, the boy was just waiting for recovery. Restu who was sitting right next to Arnita, in the end seat opposite to Mr Cheng, explained. The reason Arnita resigned, purely because his wife wanted to focus more on taking care of Devano.

“Devano already has a special guard. You can also bring it to the office anytime!” Mr. Cheng was so insistent that he realized, Arnita could be a diamond mine for him. Automatically, Arnita's loss also makes companies like him lose some lives.

“Sorry, Pah. But as Mas Restu said, I want to focus on being IRT, taking care of my family. Besides me who is indeed promil.” Arnita.

Arnita and Restu's relationship successfully makes Fiola Baper class. The woman became busy withholding a smile especially now, she sat facing Mario.

“You don't want to focus on taking care of children like my wife?” todong Restu who from the beginning had been watching the movements of Fiola let alone the woman who was also the dinner this time there.

It's not just Fiola who's in shock. Because the two old ladies were also compactly glaring at Restu. Mario was also actually surprised by the words of Restu just now, but Mario who was typical of positive thinkers, did not think, Fiola already had children, until Restu said like that.

Mario grabbed a glass of water and was still half left. He drank it without looking at anyone because after all, there he was most foreign.

“Rayyan has been that big, and until now, that she knew I was her papa. As his mother, you are not ashamed to see your flesh and blood? He really doesn't understand who his parents are, Fi!” Restu continued to speak even though both Fiola's eyes and his parents almost jumped gnawing at him. Including that Mario who coughed, after before, the man also spouted drinking water in his mouth and should be swallowed. Not even spouted.

“Hah? Fiola, still lonely this already have a child?!” mario's inner self was completely shocked, but he still did not dare to look at anyone, let alone after the scene he spouted drinking water inside his mouth.

“Ya Lord .. When I was Fiola's age, I was still busy thinking about college assignments while being a barista so I could still connect! Because even though I still get a scholarship, yes still a lot of pritilan to be paid!” mario's inner self again, feeling inexhaustible at Fiola. Especially if he remembers how annoying the woman who often tested her patience in every invited cooperation.