My Husband Badboy

My Husband Badboy
CHAPTER 23


Dimas pulled the woman out of the cafe and told her to get on the bike and take her away from there. Dimas left his two best friends at the cafe. Being pulled over by his motorbike on the side of the road is quite quiet to make the girl was afraid.


"how did you stop?" ask the girl.


Dimas looked back at the girl and raised his eyebrows as if asking "why"


"why don't you want to stop here? my house is not here" said the girl.


"who wants to bring you home?" tanya Dimas makes the girl swallow her saliva.


"what do you mean, brother, tell me to get on the bike, brother, and sister, take it away?" ask the girl who doesn't know what Dimas means.


"do you know what I mean?" said Dimas slowly made the girl goosebumps.


"gue down here aja, thanks already nolongin me, where the account number Lo let me transfer money Lo earlier" the girl immediately came down from the motor Dimas. really the aura Dimas is currently cold and gripping.


Dimas still did not answer when the woman had already come down from his motorbike.


"up" Dimas's orders


the girl shook her head "don't kak,gue until here anyhow rich guy was not chasing me" refused the girl.


"get me anterin Lo home! gausah selling expensive I do not napsu same lo" circus Dimas made the girl pursed her lips while grumbling indistinctly.


After the girl had boarded Dimas began to reapply his motorbike while asking which direction the girl went. Beautiful is the right word for the girl behind Dimas.


*all you say beautiful Dim*


Spending 25 minutes from where they were, finally arrived in front of the big house that he said belonged to the girl.


"thank you brother, where is your account number let me transfer your money earlier" said the girl while handing over her phone.


Dimas grabs the phone, the girl thinks Dimas recorded her account number but Dimas instead records her phone number and contacts her once.


got the girl's cell phone number.


his phone was returned to the owner but the owner was against what Dimas had just done.


"would you hit my phone number ???" yelled that girl.


"lo's name" said Dimas casually.


"hey mean?" the girl didn't understand what Dimas' question meant.


"whose name is fast, you have to go back" Dimas said as his hand was ready to type the name on his phone.


"Kii.ara" nervous chick who turns out to be named Kiara's.


Dimas typed his name and saved the girl's mobile number. The girl just kept quiet and did not protest anymore, who did not want to be the same charm Dimas. Tall body strapping, sturdy jaw, pink lips and disheveled hair make Dimas look more sexy.


"go back" said Dimas and put his helmet back on.


"but kak.nomer lo account lo not lo love" said Kiara.


"gue does not need money lo, so Lo instead use your own lo" said Dimas ambiguous.


"hey mean?" not Kiara Lemot just does not understand what Dimas means.


ambigu njirr


"yes we go, I'll tell you later" said Dimas then left without listening to a scream from Kiara.


arggh I wrongly asked inner man Kiara for help.


Dimas drove his motorcycle to his house. It does not feel the time is very fast because now the clock shows at half 7 pm, eating Dimas directly home when usually Dimas will go home in the morning.


Dimas parked his motorbike garaged, then entered the house. Before going to his room Dimas stopped by the kitchen to drink because he felt his throat was dry. While drinking the water that he had taken Dimas sent a chat to his two friends saying that he was having business so he could not come back together. On a whim Dimas sent a message to Kiara.


Dimas Aditya


Kiara


send


Dimas close the chat and then walk to his room, can be sure Gita has not been awake. When you want to climb the stairs, bi Asih's voice is heard.


"den wants to be sure what's dinner for?" ask bi Asih.


"what bi is important is healthy for the Gita" replied Dimas.


"oh okay den, auntie masakin first if that's it"


Dimas nodded then stepped his feet towards his room, and it was true that Gita was still asleep with a blanket covering his stomach down.


Dimas immediately stepped into the bathroom to clean himself because it felt sticky. Almost 10 minutes later Dimas came out using only a towel wrapped around his waist.


"whyhhhhh, what did Dimas do?" yelled Gita who had awakened.


On a leisurely walk to his wardrobe and choose the clothes he will wear.


"change your clothes, why?" dimas replied casually without looking at Gita's expression.


"in the bathroom there, am I not ashamed of it?" gita said a little nervous. It's not Dimas who's shy but Gita. It seemed to be spinning back in his brain.


"why shame, you've seen also never fuss again until being a child" said Dimas to lightly make Gita's cheeks flushed.


"tau ah" said Gita and left Dimas who chuckled. But it is true.


exclamation also ledekin his own wife Inner Dimas.


Dimas finished wearing a shirt and Dimas sat on the bed waiting for Gita to finish and would have dinner downstairs together. Dimas plays his phone waiting for balesan from Kiara, but his message has not yet been read by Kiara.


Before long Gita came out of the bathroom using only a towel that covered the chest up to the knees. Dimas swallowed his saliva with great difficulty. Dimas wanted to pounce on Gita straight away but he remembered Gita was pregnant and he would not hurt his son.


Gita was shocked because there was still Dimas in the room, Gita deliberately only used a towel he thought Dimas had gone down first.


"sir Dimas why is he still here?" tanya Gita slowly tried to cover the exposed part.


"is there something wrong with me in my own room?" asked Dimas while raising his eyebrows.


Gita shook her head then she quickly picked up her original change of clothes and went back into the bathroom. Dimas chuckles at Gita.


"has the bell finished? we go downstairs already" said Dimas when Gita was out of the bathroom.


Without answering the Gita first out of there left Dimas who just smiled looking at Gita like that.


Dimas feels his affection for the Gita will grow longer if they are often together.


But what about the beautiful girl he met this afternoon. Will she turn away or instead cultivate love for Gita and her baby-to-be?