My Husband Badboy
CHAPTER 42

Dimas said goodbye to Kiara's parents, as well as his two best friends. Before returning home, there was a lot of talk that made them all shocked. Especially for Dimas.

"We go home first, aunt. Thanks a lot for dinner. Aunty's cooking is really good." said Farhan.

"When you can play again here." said Gilang and directly hit his shoulder by Dimas and Farhan. Gilang is sometimes shameless.

Frans and Bunga just laughed at the behavior of the three of them. Her parents were convinced that the three of them could look after Kiara at school.

"Bolek dong Gilang, if you want to play here say yes let aunty masakin later." said Bunga and make Gilang happy. Because he thought there were now two houses that he could come to just ask for food.

Ah basic Gilang, even though the cuisine of the mother is the most delicious cuisine in the world according to the author... Does anyone agree???

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In the hospital.

Gita who was still awake glanced at her cell phone lying on her bedside table. There was a message from Kiara and immediately she opened the message. And there was a photo of Dimas, Gilang and Farhan there, taking a picture with Kiara. In the message Kiara said "Try there lo also must be more exciting." That's the message. Without replying to the message, Gita returns her phone to its original place.

It's too painful to see it. Dimas did not go to the hospital because he was at Kiara's house. Many questions in the Gita's head start with the word whether.

Did Dimas forget about her?

Did Dimas forget his status?

Does Dimas not care about her?

That's the question in Gita's head. It feels really sick. When is this pain? What should Gita do? Leaving Dimas? Or stay with this pain until Dimas wakes up? Then if until whenever Dimas is not aware of his mistake how?

What do you think the Gita should be?

Gita glanced at the sofa and there was her mother who had fallen asleep. Maybe because soybeans keep Gita from morning until tomorrow again. Gita feels guilty for having to sleep on the couch like now to keep her company.

"Mom's body must be sick" Gita told herself.

When he wanted to get out of bed, the door to his room opened and displayed the male figure he had seen in the photo. Well her husband, Dimas. With a face without sin he walked closer to the bed.

"Why what?" ask Dimas.

Gita saw the clothes that Dimas was wearing, still the same as in the photo, meaning that Dimas did not go to the house and directly here. There was a bit of pleasure in his heart, it turned out that Dimas still cared a little about him. The proof is that he came here.

"Why what?" reload Dimas for not hearing the answer from the Gita.

"You go to the toilet" replied Gita cuek.

Dimas who heard the ketus answer from Gita frowned in confusion. Since when can Gita get sniffed at him? Was he wrong with Gita?

"Judah I'm anterin, can't go down."

"I can do it myself!"

Dimas just silently watched Gita take the infusion bottle from his pole and want to go down the bed. Because the bed height or Gita shortened to be a bit difficult. Usually if Gita wants to get out of bed, small stairs are always provided by her mother. But now the stairs are near the sofa I don't know who moved there.

"Awww" ringis Gita for trying to get off the bed with the stomach position that is exhausted in the sewing.

"Eat him, bargained for help do not want. Don't ya ggeyel, you guys are short where nyampe down by yourself." Dimas sneered in a joking tone as his hand stroked Gita's head slowly.

Gita who was ridiculed like that swept her lips while stepping into the bathroom, "It's really bad that my own wife is short. You already know you can't use a stale base to want in anterine. Well if the anterine sensitivity is immediately difficult to talk." grumbled Gita while continuing to walk to the bathroom.

Gita's words sounded to everyone Dimas as this man continued to follow her. Before the Gita closes the door Dimas holds with his elbow so that the door is not closed.

"Why do you follow? I just want to pee won't run away rich you don't know where." The words just came out of Gita's mouth. Maybe because he was too upset with Dimas, so he dared to say that.

"Well, I went to Dalem nemenin lo, how will I get rich? I'm holding the infusion bottle."

"Religion. I'm waiting outside." Get rid of Gita by constantly trying to push the bathroom door. But it did not change anything, the position of the door remained the same.

"Udah don't ngeyel little boy,"

Gita lets Dimas in to accompany her. He thought, Dimas had seen all the contents of his body and did not sin also because it was legal to be husband and wife.

When finished, Dimas helped Gita up again so that he could climb into his bed. Dimas easily lifts the Gita's body, like there is no burden.

"Why isn't this hour sleeping?" asked Dimas who was sitting next to Gita's bed.

"Can't sleep." replied Gita Ketus.

"Why? Laper?"

Gita shakes.

"Why can't Gita sleep?" ask Dimas again.

"Why did you come here, Brother Dimas?" ask Gita.

Gita wanted to see how honest Dimas was to her.

"Yes sorry, just went with Gilang and Farhan. Farhan's mother's birthday so get together with Farhan's family." Dimas' lie.

The Gita who heard that answer was immediately disappointed and hurt simultaneously. Did Dimas forget that Kiara was Gita's friend?

"Why lie to you?" inner Gita.

"So I'd like to ask, but you can honestly answer?" ask Gita to Dimas.

Dimas who heard the question raised his eyebrows, as if asking 'what'

"Is sister Kiara related?" ask Gita with a slightly heavy breath. Gita fears Dimas's answer is making her sicker, but she is curious about his relationship with the two.

"What the hell is that? So strange. I'm just the same Kiara is just a cement, you don't need to ngaco Gita." replied Dimas with a slight trembling tone there. I don't know what made him tremble.

"But you like Kiara?" ask Gita again. Dimas's answer did not satisfy him, not knowing what kind of answer Gita was waiting for.

Yes, the woman likes her own liver disease. I answered so but I don't believe it. And later if he says like, the hurt is the woman herself. So how dong if it's like that.....