Marrying Your Own

Marrying Your Own
Upset


When Kayla and Kiara were busy making bread, Dirga and Arkan came to their house.


"Asalamualaikum Kay's. How's nih? Isn't that bread yet?" ask Dirga.


"Yet, just a moment. You just wait, it's not long" answered Kayla.


"Can we both go into your house? All of you want to play Aurel and Kenzo" said Dirga.


"Byeah, just go in. In there are already Mas Aldo and Raffa who take care of them"


"Ohh. Yes it's okay. The four of us will take care, both of you calm down. Let's go to Arkan"


Dirga and Arkan enter the house and find Aldo and Raffa who are busy taking care of the babies.


"Well, are you here? Who else is next to you?" aldo snapped, as he looked at Dirga and Arkan.


"Casual dong. This is my friend Arkan. We are here again waiting for the order of bread made by Kayla and Kiara, all to take care of their children" said Dirga, smiling cynically.


"no need. I have taken good care of my son and also Kiara's son has been taken care of by Raffa"


"Yes that's right I've been looking after Kiara's son. You go there" drive Raffa out.


"Wait, did you say Kiara's son? Don't tell me you don't know the name of Kiara's son, especially you in blue" point Dirga towards Raffa.


"Ehhh that..."


Raffa nodded, not knowing what to answer. He does not know the name of his son Kiara. Since yesterday he has not asked his name.


"What a whisper to you! What's the deal with you, huh? Mending you two go wait outside or I finish you off one by one" Aldo said, starting to grow furious.


Aurel, who was in Aldo's arms, kept laughing at his angry father.


"Oh my goodness, are you happy to see Papa angry like this? They deserve to be scolded" Aldo said, stroking his daughter's cheek.


Kayla who heard the noise from the direction of the living room was disturbed.


"What the hell are you guys doing? How noisy. I told you to take care of the kids instead of fighting" Kayla sewot.


"This is Kay, when the man in blue clothes did not know the name of his son Kiara. I think he's Kenzo's father-to-be. Meningan Arkan is the one who knows better" taunted Dirga.


Raffa's eyes glared perfectly as if he wanted to kill Dirga right then and there.


"Eh don't fight dong. You two wait outside. The bread is so. Scribbles!" kayla's orders to Dirga and Arkan.


"Ready lady is beautiful"


Dirga back to heat up Aldo. According to him, seeing Aldo emotions is very exciting.


While waiting at the store, Kayla started nagging Dirga.


"Why do you like people? Later Mas Aldo is really an emotion and you continue to be pounded new tau tau tasa"


"Oh my goodness Kay. My people are just messing around. Your husband is easily upset, so I like to disturb you right. Just like you"


"There's nothing" said Kayla.


"You still love your husband, huh, Kay?" ask Dirga, suddenly.


"Duh started to relapse strangely. Don't be hanged by Kayla. Costle him again" said Arkan.


"What the hell? I'm serious about going to Kayla. You just shut up"


"Regardless of its nature that has disappointed me, I am still in love. Why the hell?"


"No. It is good that you love your husband. I think he's good and suitable for you. The proof is that he did not hit me when I was hot yesterday and also today" said Dirga, laughing.


"That means Aldo's brother is still holding his emotions. If not maybe it has been hit by you, brother" said Kiara.


"Well, is that it? I'm comfortable living here. How are we going to continue our collaboration?" ask Kayla.


"You are relaxed. We are friends. No need to think about cooperation" replied Dirga.


"Why the hell, brother? I suspect Brother does not want to lose competitiveness with our bakery?" guess Kiara.


"Yes right. So the plis stopped. Is it Arkan? You agree too, right?"


Dirga hinted Arkan to agree with his words. However, Arkan did not seem to understand the intent of this one friend.


"Agreed about what?"


I was so upset because the signal was not understood. Dirga immediately stomped on Arkan's feet, making the man grimace in pain.


"wwwS. Yes, I agree with Dirga. Mending you guys move out"


Kayla and Kiara looked at each other, feeling that there was something strange about the two men in front of them at this moment.


"Clis okay? Want huh? We're Kay's friends. Tega time. You open a bakery in your city, not here" Dirga said, pleading.


"Yes, I won't open it again. So strange you guys. Here's the bread"


Dirga silently smiled faintly, like there was something she was hiding.


"Thank Kay. We say yes first. Greetings Aurel, say greetings from Daddy" cried Dirga.


Dirga deliberately raised his voice to be heard by Aldo. Sure enough, Aldo headed straight to the store after hearing the screams from Dirga.


An already red face was extinguished and eyes bulged, staring at Dirga while still holding Aurel.


"Your husband is funny, Kay. His face was now ka'yak Fathers of debt collectors again carrying children" taunted Dirga, then laughed out loud.


Hearing that, Kayla, Kiara, Raffa and Arkan laughed along. It was different with Aldo who was very angry.


"Gendong Aurel, honey. I've got to get that guy in the hospital first so he realizes who he's dealing with"


"Udah bee, don't fight anymore. He's just kidding me"


The signs are starting to be good. His favorite call is back. Inner Aldo, feeling very pleased.


"OK I won't hit you. If it wasn't for my dear wife banning it, then maybe your face wouldn't have been shaped anymore"


"Hoeeeekkkk. Let's go Arkan. I wanted to throw up I heard him talk like that" said Dirga, pretending to vomit.


Aldo again wants to beat the mouth of the uncontrolled Dirga. But it was immediately prevented by Kayla.


"Don't be emotional. He's the one who's messing with him"


"Yes honey. I will follow your orders. Tomorrow we're going home, right?"


"Yes"


"Do you really want us to stay here?"


"No. I'll go home and live there"


"Seriously? Thanks honey. I love you so much"


Aldo kissed Kayla's lips so deeply, right in front of Raffa and also Kiara.


"Ehem...Remember we are also dong who are not yet muhrim" said Raffa.


"Makanya spout in halalin dong" ledek Aldo.


Raffa scratched his head which was not itchy due to feeling awkward.