MY SWEETIE BOYFRIEND'S
UNSUPPORTED

"You come here too?" diki asked astonished to see Reyhan coming out of the car wearing a sleeping pajama.

"Dion why the hell? I've been going to sleep being called like this" Reyhan upset.

When Reyhan was playing with Kiano, his phone rang and the phone call from Dion required him to come. Although mendumel because he could not sleep with his son, but for the sake of friends, he still fulfilled the call.

Actually time is still not too late, but Rey likes to spend time with his wife and little son. As long as he is married, Rey always wants to be with both of them rather than having to waste time that is not important.

"Where do I know," said Diki by twisting his shoulder. "I came here too and went out too. Maya asks to buy a snack of ice cream, you know for yourself if she's craving."

"We just go inside and look at the boy" Rey said.

Diki and Reyhan stepped towards the entrance, and it seemed that Dion had not locked the door because with Diki's hand pushed, the door of the house was already open.

Both can be seen, suits and shoes scattered on the floor. The eyes of both of them looked at a man sitting with his head bowed in lethargy.

"Dion," scolds Rey.

"What's wrong with you, Dion?" ask Diki.

The two sat on the sofa opposite Dion who was in grief. Both of them saw a red drink on the table and only half was left in the glass.

"You drunk?" asked Diki who had poured the drink in a transparent white glass bottle into the glass, then took a sip and felt a little strange with the taste of the drink. "Syrup turns out."

Rey laughs. "Drink syrup."

"Am I handsome?" dion looked at his two best friends.

"Handsome," Rey and Diki answered together.

"Compared to my papa, what is my good looks beyond him?" ask Dion back.

"What's the matter, Dion?" tanya Rey did not understand.

"Jawab it, Rey," pinta Dion.

"Obviously you're better looking, especially when you're young and dashing." Rey wasn't telling lies, but it was the truth. His best friend is handsome, young and dashing with his athletic body.

"Then why would Dila prefer my papa?" dion asked with a sigh.

"What?!" diki and Reyhan.

"Wait ... This is Dila which do you mean? Mama Dila or Dila the name of another woman?" ask Diki.

"Who else if not Reyhan's mother" replied Dion blatantly.

Rey patted his head and still did not understand the behavior of his best friend. He was also shocked to hear Dion saying, if his mother chose Bastian.

"According to what you said, does that mean my mom's in a relationship with your dad?" ask Rey.

"Yes, and it has made my heart ache and you know that it hurts more. .. they are getting married" Dion said, sipping syrup from his glass.

"How many times have I told you, Dion. My mama doesn't suit you and I agree, if we're brothers" Rey said.

Dion won't take Reyhan's question. "Your staff, Rey! I'm your best friend and you're supposed to support me."

"Again, Rey. Let him be happy" said Diki.

"It's not so, brother. The two of them don't fit in, either" Reyhan said.

"It looks like Dion really likes Dila's mom," said Diki, "let's go, Rey. You know for yourself how reckless Dion would be if his wishes weren't fulfilled."

Rey took a long breath. "But you know for yourself my mother, she doesn't like Dion and she's not being honest with me, she's having a love affair with Bastian."

"I think your mama is just waiting for time and you should ask that" Diki suggested.

"Tomorrow I'll ask my mom all this. We better go home now" said Rey, who had risen from her seat.

Both of them came out of Dion's house to their cars. Dion stared at the departure of his two best friends from the balcony of the room.

"Why don't they support me at all? Is this love wrong? I didn't want Dila to be my mama, but wanted her to be my soul mate" Dion said softly.

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"I bought you the latest jewelry and I hope you like it" Bastian said, handing Dila the jewelry box.

He did not give it because he had a fight with Dila and Dion.

"Thank you," said Dila as she gave her sweet smile.

"I hope you'll talk about our relationship with Reyhan soon. He's the only one who doesn't know and for Dion, you don't worry, let me handle it" Bastian said.

"I-i-i"

"Don't refuse anymore, Dila. We've been in a relationship for two years" Bastian said, "I'm going home." Bastian kissed Dila's forehead and then got up from his seat, then stepped away.

Dila looked at the two gifts on the bed, from the two men who were bound to each other. One bouquet of orchids from Dion and another set of jewelry from Bastian.

During the relationship with Bastian, the man indulged himself with luxury and Dila was very bored of it.

He was able to buy a jewelry set, take a vacation abroad and have a fancy dinner at a famous restaurant. Maybe for some people they really want it, but for Dila there is nothing empty there.

Unlike Dion, the man always gave her flowers and although Dila was very upset about her behavior, in her heart she actually felt funny and entertained.

Dila felt like when she was young, the moments where she was with the husband she loved so much. The flowery feeling he felt since Dion's presence, and Dila always denied, if interested in the man.

"Am I in love with Dion?" Dila shook her head. "Your mind's gone crazy Dila. What do people say later? Dion's better suited to be your son."

Dila grabbed the bouquet of orchids that Dion threw away because he was disappointed in his attitude. "Dion .. If you were my age, I would definitely prefer to be with you."

Dila accepts Bastian as a lover because the man is very good and all this time Bastian also chased after him. Dila wanted to try to open her heart and try to love the man who has the status of her lover, but still Dila's heart was not touched.

Dila frees Bastian to date any woman while they are not officially married, but the man is still waiting for him.

Dila went out to the balcony of the room with her hand holding a bouquet of orchids, she enjoyed the night air blowing on her long hair that was unraveling.

His eyes closed enjoying the gust of night air that hit his face and the aroma of orchid flowers made his mood calm.

"I thought you liked me, Dila" cried Dion from below.

Dila jumped in shock. "Dion!"

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