My wife, Dhia
Kiss Direct Cheek Loyo

Time keeps going. Dhia has gone through the days of spending time studying. Arrange the thesis, and pass the final trial. He was grateful, because he finally graduated with a fairly satisfactory result. Not an easy struggle for him, because lately, he was quite disturbed by the presence of Tamara who had disturbed his mind. Even so, he was quite good at caressing the taste in order to remain calm. Luckily Dirga did not respond too much, as Tamara tried to find attention to make Dhia upset.

"How is it progressing?"(how's progress?)dirga asked someone from behind a flat object that was beside his ear.

No progress, sir. Did you come?( No progress yet, sir. Did you come?)

"Yes, I came. Will be leaving soon."((Yes, I came. We'll be leaving soon.)"Dirga looked at the clock attached to his wrist."Maybe, eleven o'clock in the afternoon I'll be there."((Maybe at eleven o'clock I'll be there.")

"Mas, where are you going?"Dhia, who just came out of the dressing room, looks confused at the dark-colored suitcase that is already standing on the floor.

Dhia's voice made Dirga immediately disconnect the call."Singapore. There's business."he's flat.

"Oh, that's it."Dhia's voice sounded disappointed."How long, Mom?"ask again.

"Maybe two days."Dirga walked to the front of the mirror to put a tie around the neck of his black shirt.

"I put up, yeah, Mas."Dhia standing in front of Dirga. His hand slowly stretched out as the man only remained silent, but also did not refuse.

"I must have missed two days of not seeing you, Mas." said Dhia amid her fingers folding a tie. While Dirga was hissing hearing that.

"Say you are happy. Two nights off from your assignment to be a masseuse. No need to talk in front of me."

Dhia breathed a heavy sigh. I have no intention of saying that to her husband. It feels free, while he alone is not considered, let alone the feeling of longing?

"Not too bad."Dirga noticed Dhia's tie in front of the mirror."But it seems you still need to learn again."

"No problem, I'll do it for you, Mom. For my beloved husband."Dhia smiled sweetly while looking at Dirga who was then suddenly silent while looking at him sharply.

"Instead of waiting for your love."Dhia was still smiling like she did not care about the eyes of the Dirga eagle. He casually turned and walked out.

"Bas stubborn."Dirga nodded slowly, smiling.

"Breakfast, Mas. Your wife is waiting downstairs." said Dhia hard enough before disappearing from behind the door.

"Walah .. This is Mas Dirga early in the morning go where, bring a suitcase? If you fight with Madam Dhia, Yo mbok do not play fuzzy dong, Mas."

"Usually, Madam Dhia who stopped by. This is why Mas Dirga's coming?"berondong Wiwik when Dirga went down while carrying a suitcase.

"Soon, your lamb." said Dirga annoyed.

Wiwik spontaneously touched her slightly manyuning lips.

"This is my home, why should I run away." continued Dirga again.

"Sorry, Mom ... Wiwik thought he'd come by."Wiwik.

Dhia chuckles softly."Dirga is going to Singapore, Wik. There's a work matter."his lead told me.

"Ooo."Wiwik's lips rounded forward.

"I go first." said Dirga to Dhia when he finished eating breakfast."You take good care of yourself."

"Great attention. Tumbens."Dhia smiled seductively.

"No, G'r. If you are wondering, I am also affected. In addition to my work being interrupted, Mama Rossa will also be angry with me if you why."

"And if that happens, Mama'll take me home. And you won't want it until it happens. Yeah, right, Mas?"Dhia again teased her husband.

"Such geyel when said."so Dirga with his heavy voice.

"Yes, yes .. I'll take care of myself, Mas."Dhia smiled back."Yeah, go away. I'll miss my plane."

Dhia raised her right hand.

Dirga who understood immediately reached out a hand. Let Dhia kiss the back of her hand.

"I'll go first."

In that instant, Dhia immediately tiptoed up to lift a kiss on Dirga's cheek to make the man look away.

At that time, no one realized that Wiwik had seen the scene for a moment. He smiled with anxiety at Dhia's courage. Plus seeing Dirga's always-difficult face, now changed like a dazed person.

Yaaah, just kissed her cheeks instantly lackluster. Not others, surely Mas Dirga directly nosebleed. Wiwik laughed giggling.

"You be careful."chicit Dhia shyly.

Dirga did not seem to want to answer, he immediately pulled the suitcase and walked out. Right now, his heart is like a hammer drum. How not? This half Dhia gave him a sweet kiss, which he thought was the provision of spirit on the way. Ah, I don't know, it's still wet. So imprinted, maybe he too, can not forget it.

Dhia went into the room. Sit against the wall of the bed, then grab the phone and wipe the flat screen.

"July call me?"

He muttered softly when he saw five missed calls there. He immediately contacted Yuli again.

"What's up, Yul? Did you call me?"

Yes ... meeting, yuk. Later if you have graduated, have their own activities, it must be difficult to gather together again.

"Emm .. yes uda. When?"

Later today, I called Amel the same Dini. They agreed.

"OKAY. But I don't promise, Yul. You have to ask permission from Mas Dirga first."

Okay, no problem. Let me know if I'm.

Dhia sends a message to Dirga after the call with Yuli is interrupted.

Mas, I'm meeting with Yuli and the others later. Can, right?

The message written by Dhia. It didn't take long, the message was sent immediately and it looked double blue. Maybe this guy is still on his way to the airport. Seen from Dirga's mobile phone that is still active and directly connected.

I am typing ....

As soon as the writing is visible under the message that Dhia just sent.

Just who is it? it was a reply from Dirga.

Foursome. Yuli, Amel equals Dini. Dhia reply.

One more who? reply Dirga again.

I, lah, Mas ... Who else?

"Ribet very, stay if you can, doang."Gerutu Dhia slowly.

Dhia immediately smiled, then returned to reply.

Thank you, my sweet husband ...

Dhia sent an emo kiss ten times ordered that had just been sent. But, baby, the message was delayed. Because it looks like Dirga has turned off his phone

"Yaaah .. very dear, Mas. You haven't been lucky to get back my death kiss."Dhia muttered softly.

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Gordhi Hq's

Dhia and her three best friends decided to hang out at a cafe on Jl. Oranges Purut, South Jakarta. Enjoying lunch, drinking, and telling stories laughing together. One simple thing they often do. I will be greatly missed after graduation. Just count the days, and after this everything will spend time with each busyness.

"After graduation you got married, Mel?"ask Dini while sipping her drink."Yesterday I saw that you were so clingy with Doni. I'm like a car's exhaust motor, can't live if it's separated."

Dhia and Yuli laughed in unison.

"Can, ae, you."Amel is holding out the head of Dini."When's? Wrong people times."

Dini clangled while chewing boba in her mouth.

"When you look, why not negur. Secretly Bae, like a paparazzi, suddenly nebar gossip" said Amel again.

"My friend. Afraid to disturb."sohut Early.

"Let's be, I'm married. Next year maybe." explained Amel."Doni still cumpulin. His efforts are still declining due to the pandemic gini."

"Dhi, didn't the first night hurt?"

Amel's silly question that suddenly turned to him, made Dhia who was drinking finally choke on Yuli's face which happened to be in front of him.

"Dhia .. Why am I being sprayed?"Yuli pursed her lips while rubbing her slightly wet face.

"Mahaha ..."Dini and Amel laughed in unison.

"Great love to you, Yul. I'm like a demon who was sprayed with Dhia" said Amel who was still trying to assuage his laughter.

"Sorry, Yul. I didn't intentionally."Dhia smelled a smile.

"Dhi .. answered dong, my question."forced Amel again."

"Huh, your question is nothing else? Don't let Dhia spray me again, yeah. Anyway, you're the same Doni is already sticky, tuh. You're sure you've never been anu-anu."

"Remain sure, I'm still virgin."sahut Amel fast."He never did, he was talking about. He seduced me, too."

The early who was still eating instantly widened his eyes to hear Amel speak."Continues to?"

"Yes I don't want to. It's still bad, I've been sick. So, I asked Dhia, really sick, if only first of all, Dhi?"Amel looked at Dhia.

"Emc ... "

Dhia swallowed the confusion. Don't know what to answer. Because, he himself, until now did not know what the first night was like.

Let alone anu-anu, kissed I've never.

For Amel, Dini, and Yuli, as well as others who knew about her marriage, all certainly thought that her marriage to Dirga was a real marriage. Happy, loving each other, and perfect. Let everything be a secret until now. Because it feels, there is no way Dhia told honestly in front of all her friends about the truth that has been tightly closed.

"Yes .. it hurts." said Dhia at last."His name is also the first time."

"The edge doesn't hurt anymore, does it?"ask Amel again.

Dhia nodded knowing.

"Elaah, Dhia, use honest everything. Tell me it's still sick. That there he even practiced again, if the Doni seduced again.

"Jeez .. You are not ready to discuss anu-anu from earlier. Sinning, you know, by the way in front of my stupid boy."Throwing lips.

"Sok plain, you."Amel put his head back in Early."It's been a lot, too."

Dhia smelled a smile. While Yuli was laughing loudly.

"Eh, by the way, Dhanu has never contacted you again, huh, Dhi?"ask Dini to switch the topic of conversation.

Dhia was shaking slowly."Why?"

"No, yesterday she was chatting with me. He said he wanted something for you. I keep saying, why don't you give Dhia straight away?"

"He answered, he said loathe." Brightest Early.

"What do you want?"timpal Yuli's.

Dini put her shoulder out."Don't know."

"I don't think he's moved on yet, Dhi, from you." said Yuli again.

"Udah, ah. Don't talk about him."Dhia feels uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

Four women spent a long time. They finally decided to end the meeting.

Yuli and Amel decide to go home together while Dhia is with Dini.

"Don't stop by yet, Din?"tanya Dhia when Dini's car was in the courtyard of the twenty-story Sendrapati Penthouse Apartment building.

"No, Dhi. It's afternoon. Oh, yes ... Just a moment."Dini almost forgot something she put in the back seat. Immediately he turned his body to reach the medium-sized box behind him.

"Here, for you."

Dhia frowned."What'sthis?"

"From Dhanu, which I said. Don't know what it is."

"You see for yourself."Mougakasi.

"Make you."Dhia thrusts back at Dini.

"No, ah. That Dhanu is angry with me because it is considered not trustworthy."

"Udah, save it if you don't want to. I'll go home first, yeah. By ..."Dini kisses Dhia in the air before driving her car.

Dhia stared at the medium-sized box wrapped in a brown cover in her hand. There was no intention of opening it at all. He immediately put it on the table, side by side with his books neatly arranged.