
The delightful dinner was interspersed with small talk after talking about the next strategy after Mytha sold the shares to Sarah, whose real funds were from the Rudiath family.
Doddy was only involved as a pawn in the scenario, so that Mytha would voluntarily give up the shares, because for whatever sake even if she was in the most difficult circumstances, Mytha would not sell the shares, if it's Rudiath's family.
Desserts are served, after they have eaten the main menu.
Each faces a bowl of tiramisu dessert in a biscuit base whose coffee aroma is softly blended with mascarpone cheese.
Diah who had just stared at the arrangement of biscuits that were always beautiful stiff cream was very appetizing, not one bit to open her voice. He himself was confused why he became so nervous when he was close to Doddy.
"What if you come to our house. Maybe we can welcome you to dinner at home. My wife is very good at making good cuisine." Raka touched his wife's shoulder gently, his eyes looking at Sarah with pride for a moment, he was happy to show off how great his wife was when it came to cooking.
"Of course, I'll happily wait for the invitation." Doddy nodded his head while smiling.
"Akh, don't praise me so, dear..." Sarah whispered half a whisper to her husband.
"Eh, I'm serious, you know. Your cuisine is second to none, Swear!" Raka interrupted with a serious face.
"Doddy, later do not forget later bring your girlfriend.let's get acquainted with us." Raka said while chuckling.
Degh's!
Somehow Diah's heart seemed to stop for a moment, he could not lie to himself who became tense waiting for a response from Doddy.
"I don't have a boyfriend yet..." Doddy replied with a timid look.
The answer in that quiet voice, unruffled made Diah involuntarily exhale her breath with relief.
That strange feeling, for some reason just came without being able to stop.
"What?!" Raka was like hearing the impossible, when Doddy who incidentally the dream man declared himself not to have a partner.
"Are you serious?" Raka leaned her head forward. His eyes were funny.
"I really don't have a boyfriend." The answer was heard on the press in such a way, as if hoping that someone would understand the meaning of the veiled announcement.
"Masa, anyway? You're too picky or..." Raka frowned at Doddy, so curious about the status of men who are in male quality, he entered into this line of premium quality.
"It's still not thought of there."
"Yes..at least no one is as close as possible?"
"I'm not easy to get close to people." Sahut Doddy responds to Raka who slightly makes him misbehave.
"Not easy near how? You don't want to get closer like her."
"Jeez, baby.you're so good." Sarah slowly elbowed her husband, seeing Doddy whose face was getting flushed.
"Eh, this is really suprise for me, Doddy's moonshine hasn't been sold yet." Raka grimaces funny at wife.
That's how Raka is, if she already feels relaxed and close to someone, by the way it likes to relax keblasan.
"Not so.not so..indeed no one is still fit." Doddy said again, he's shaking himself.
"Want I find you?" Raka glared at Doddy, with his serious cocky look.
"Ti.no need." Doddy scratched his non-itchy head.
"Darling..did you have a lot of women stock?" Now Sarah is glaring funny at Raka.
"Eh, it's not so..." Raka grinned at Sarah. Doddy could not help but smile at the behavior of the husband and wife who was always harmonious.
"Dod, looks like we need to we time the guys. So you can end this single time. I'll give you a lot of tips." Raka chuckled while scooping the dessert into her mouth.
"Tips what? don't fuck around, you!" The wife next to him protested with a fierce but spoiled look.
Doddy was just a wry mesem while glancing at Diah who looked down beside him, busy scribbling the dessert plate in front of him.
"I..." Sarah's call surprised Diah.
"Why are you quieter today? you're really not feeling well like her."Sarah, who had been watching Diah, frowned.
"No, ma'am.I just..." Diah did not continue his sentence when he saw the eyes of the two men who were with them turning to him.
"Diah, looks like you need a break, maybe you're too tired all day." Sarah looked at her assistant a little anxious, looking at the hue of Diah's face that could not be separated from the tinge of red throughout dinner.
"I'll call Mr. Ardie to take you home." Sarah grabbed her phone.
"No need, ma'am. I can go home by myself by taxi." Diah replied with a slightly stammering voice. After accidentally hearing this Doddy calling himself a future wife earlier, he became nervous himself adjacent to Doddy.
"Astagfirulah...Astagfirulah..." He tried to step on his strange beating heart with istigfar.
She recalls her true status as Bram's wife to this day, even though she was living her id. But it felt inappropriate if he suddenly thought of another man, even if it just flashed through his head with no intention at all.
The attention and manner of Fajri who is mature and polite, making him unable to dodge, his heart a little touched.
"I can drive Diah home, we're both one way." Suddenly Doddy interrupts, before Sarah presses the call button on their driver Mr. Ardie.
"I can take a taxi..."Diah's rejection was not noticed at all by Doody or Sarah, her voice just sank.
"Eh, you know the direction of Diah's house?" Now Sarah's a little stunned at Doddy.
"Em..iya.our house is one way, we already know each other from the time of High School." Doddy replied, he really felt like he was being checked by his own statement.
"Waaaah, Diah cheated this, time didn't tell me that she knew Doddy long ago." Sarah laughed happily, looking at Diah who was getting her face down, blushing unsteadily.
"Friends one class one semester, before I moved to Jakarta.We knew not long, really." Doddy said he was trying to straighten out his testimony.
"It turns out I'm insensitive if you've known each other for a long time." Sarah grinned at Diah.
"Just know me for a minute, ma'am..." Answer Diah gawked.
"Yes, you know her, right? Your attitude is so formal that I didn't expect it at all, you know." Sarah laughed a little.
"That means we're one school, dong?" Raka's brows were linked, staring at Doddy.
"Yes, Mr. Raka is our upperclassman..." Answer Doddy.
"Geez, why don't I ever feel like I met you guys ten or eleven years ago." Raka scratched his eel, trying to remember the memories of his school days.
"How can you remember baby, you're busy pounding charms." Accuse Sarah of half-serious half-joking.
"I'm not that kind of person, you know." Raka glares funnyly at his wife.
"But you don't know, but your underclassman."
"Yes, that's almost a thousand students, baby.how can I know them all. After all, your husband is busy studying, so sometimes he doesn't pay much attention to people." Raka replied with her pretentious face.
They chuckled together, seeing how the sudden familiarity was intertwined.
"Thank you if you're willing to deliver Diah." after the joking little chat ended, Sarah and Raka said to go home as soon as Doddy was ready to deliver Diah.
...***...
"I can really take a taxi..." Diah still feels bad for Doddy, as he has been sitting next to each other in Doddy's car. This is the second time he's been in that car.
"Let me drive you home..."
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