
USG states Dinka fetus is female. Abid would be happy not to play when he found it. Gender Reveal was supposed to be all pink, but because he wanted to surprise everyone present, gold became Abid and Dinka's choice. Gold is the epitome of success, so they hope their child will succeed in life.
That's not bad, though it's a little other. .. The bad thing is the Abid bill he received this morning. I don't know why Abid's credit card report was stranded in his hand.
An intentional .. certainly not, because during marriage, no bill goes to him. Maybe this one isn't auto debit so he can see the bill.
The nominal is huge, and Dinka has been restless ever since. He did not focus on staring in any direction, even though the invited guests got a huge welcome from him. He remained elated, but still could not switch his mind from that nominal.
Abid was busy talking to his friend, then one of them whispered something that made him panic. But damn, the event has started because everyone has attended including Olla. Dia—Olla, busy with her theme without even a single glance towards Dinka, but still gave a smile to Abid.
He still wants to beg. Hoping that Abid would reject her so that her heart would no longer endure the pain. Cry and then leave. If Abid wavers, it's a bonus .. please note. In fact, he was just being self-harm, humiliating himself, and in that way, he no longer felt indebted.
Worse, she wants to make her mother hold back the same shame that the Abid family got. Olla was cruel, as cruel as when she was forced to approach Abid. Then when rumors abid has a trauma and undergoes therapy, the news interrupts that force Olla to find out for herself, then get lost.
He's misinformed. No. .. He bought the wrong information. Syit, right?
His life was already chaotic, so he would refine one stage after another. Once it's down, he'll start again from zero. The plan is that smooth. And he is a very optimistic visionary.
"Boy or girl?!" shouted the host— co-worker at the Sakita house, who without Olla knowing had reached the most anticipated event—clearly he did not, yes.
His attention inevitably shifted to the small stage ahead there. Of course, his gaze was only on Abid.
"One-two-three ...!"
The door!!!
"Girl ...!"
Hard screeches cannot be dammed. The host also laughed along with the couple who hugged each other full of laughter seeing how shocked they were.
Especially Mama Resti and Papa Anton who jump like a child to see their granddaughter. Abid and Dinka did not forbid euphoria at all.
They were actually swept away too. However, Dinka disappeared immediately after the balloon broke just now.
Abid panics and chases Dinka. He was afraid that the credit card bill Dinka received made his wife misunderstand. Abid hasn't had time to tell you about the bill. Maybe Abid also thought it was not important considering the time was lost. And he's been honest about his nominal and how the payment mechanism is. This time he was just being apes after previously always received by the Mothers at home.
Dinka returns and collides with Abid.
"City ... Darling listen—"
"Mas, I'm sorry—"
"What?!" The two talk in unison.
"Mas first!"
"You first!"
"Mas—"
"Although Mas still paid the installment of the watch from Olla, but I have prepared much more for our baby and you!" Abid grabbed both sides of Dinka's fingers and held them tightly to promise. For Abid, women—or wife or spouse, must be informed first, get additional information as clearly as possible in order to live the man—or husband, prosperous.
Harmonious is a happy wife born inner. No debate!
Abid learns from his friends and he believes it.
Dinka shook her husband's hand with a casual expression but a once-in-a-luck mood. "I know ...," he replied in dismay.
"meaning?"
"Yes, I know Mas paid the installment .. It's natural, you've only been dating for a year, and that hour hasn't paid off—I know." Dinka.
"Then?" Abid's forehead tried to stay calm without folds, although it could not.
"I told Mas Bisma to find a street sweeper, whom I gave Mas's watch. I'm replacing it with the money the sweeper asked for." Dinka is still just as grim. "Mas, this watch is expensive. It's a shame that it's thrown away."
Dinka grabbed something in her bag that had been draped over her shoulder.
"Mas don't sell .. Don't throw this one away! There's some hard work here. And I assume that Uncle Olla is only a sales doang, so keep on using yes, Mas." Dinka grabs Abid's hand and pairs the watch.
"I know the DP is small, so the installments are big. Ma'am Olla doesn't mean anything here, Mas."
"Darling ...." Abid is worried, he's afraid this is just a paradox that will backfire someday. Abid's dilemma, wrongly worn, rejected will also make Dinka angry.
"Udah, Mas. I'm not a person who just thinks this from whom and disturbed by the former Mas. I'm not a woman who's out of work by blindly insulting an ex!" Dinka patted the precious hour plan of nearly half a billion. He's not a Crystal or Jen who thinks money is cheap. At least not yet.
"So ...?"
"Useable, can be stored. Wait until the antique, later sold at a much more expensive price." Dinka sneers cunningly. His fleshly brain immediately stuck out.
Stay Abid was-was.
"Only next time, if you want to buy expensive items, tell me, then buy the crystal at the center directly. He's already on the list of expensive products Europe and the world."
Abid forgot, his wife lives in a circle whose money has no serial number. They play invisible money. Jeez ....
"Honey .. we again have an important event, you know. How do you think the clock is missing, anyway?" Abid realized that suddenly. The guest must be busy looking for her whereabouts.
"Our baby's a boy .. I know."
"Huh?"
"Proven from his lust I see you, Mas. It wants to mulu."
Jeez ....