My Husband Sold My Uncle
CHAPTER 12. I Edited You How?

"Then I go home, tomorrow morning I invite you to start working at the office."

Dirga stood up he looked at Alma who made Alma stand up to look at Dirga.

Alma nodded which made Dirga walk towards the door of the apartment, but just a few steps, Alma had already held her hand.

"What's wrong?" dirga asked looking at Alma who was holding her hand.

"Thank you and I'm sorry that Alma has taken om," replied Alma who made Dirga turn herself perfectly towards Alma.

Dirga drew closer to Alma so that their distance was only a few inches, Dirga raised her hand and with her thumb she rubbed the rest of the sausage on the corner of Alma's lips. "Actually I was in your eyes how is that?"

Alma. "Om that, I gor Om how, Om sometimes good, but Om is also evil, I am confused why I can meet Om for now, but I am grateful for that, but I am grateful for that, why the hell Om can't make my life quiet-"

Alma had not finished saying his sentence, Dirga had already grabbed him and hugged him, Alma's face automatically sank into Dirga's chest.

"I'm always there by your side."

Deg.

Alma was silent for a while until Dirga took off her embrace and walked out. "See you tomorrow, Assalamualaikum."

Alma answered the greeting while staring at the departure of Dirga who slowly disappeared from before him.

"Table Om?" Alma glanced at Dirga's shirt that had forgotten to be carried, Alma picked it up and smelled Dirga's signature scent there. "Is it wrong that I'm in love?"

Dirga himself has now entered the house, the night is late he has no plans to go home and choose to stay at the hotel only.

"Hello? Bik, can Bik Atik bring clothes after my office to Hotel Cemara? I'll tell you the location, tonight I don't go home."

Dirga called Bik Atik while driving to the hotel where he was staying.

"Well, sir, tomorrow will be brought."

"Thank you, Bik."

Dirga turned off the phone unilaterally, he was lazy to meet Ishaya at this time, and instead imagined continuing with Alma's face alone.

Meanwhile, Ishaya, who is already home, seems to be pacing back and forth in the living room because Dirga has not yet returned home.

This is not the first time Dirga has done this, but somehow Ishaya is upset now, let alone knowing that Dirga is in a relationship with Alma.

"Basic, actor! You've been playing games with me."

Ishaya slams a vase of flowers that makes Bik Atik come out. "Bik! Find Dirga now!"

"Sir Dirga said he wasn't staying at the hostess' house, he just called me."

Hearing Bik Atik's explanation makes Ishaya emotional, he does not accept there is Alma in Dirga's life because the only one entitled to Dirga is himself.

"Darling! I want to stay here."

Arlan opens the door to Ishaya's house, but she goes straight home after dropping off Ishaya, but she changes her mind now.

"I thought you were home."

"Why? I can't stay?" ask Arlan who made Ishaya grab Arlan's face and kiss her.

"Don't sulk baby, let's go to the room" Ishaya invites Arlan to the room.

Arlan nodded, she took off her shirt in the living room so she was now bare-chested and carried Ishaya into the room.

And guess what, the two will do the curse for the umpteenth time without feeling guilty though, Bik Atik who used to choose silence and pretend not to know the behavior of Ishaya.

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