My wife, Dhia
No Problem, I Enjoyed It!

"Tamara is ill at the moment. I'm responsible for the work accident that hit him."

So Dirga said when the two were in the car, about to return to Penthouse.

"Including with him all night, Mas?"

"But Tamara is my sister, Dhia .. so please, you don't get me wrong."

"But Tamara is just your adopted sister, Mas. You have to remember that."dhia's voice was a little loud.

"I know, Dhia ..." But not with Dirga who just reply slowly.

"But I'm just looking after him. Right now his leg is injured .. he can't walk."

Dhia was breathing heavily.

"As far as you are." Dhia threw her face out, leading to a passing vehicle. He was tired, not knowing what to say.

A quiet atmosphere was created in the car, until it reached the Sendrapati Penthouse apartment, both of which were silent.

Dhia went straight into the room, followed by Dirga, who also followed behind.

Dhia took off the shoes she was wearing, and put them down violently. Removing the strands of his hair that was twinkled, then removing the bross attached to the toga cloth. Quite sultry, plus Dirga who has managed to add to the sultry feeling is getting worse.

Dirga noticed it. Then approach Dhia. But then Dhia wanted to leave. But Dirga prevented it, several times blocking the way for Dhia to stop.

Dhia clucked."Move you, Mas."

"No!"push Dirga fast."I'll just step aside if you don't put a dirty face in front of me anymore."

Dhia breathed a heavy sigh.

"Dhia .. I am sorry. I didn't come home last night because I accidentally fell asleep while watching Tamara."

Dhia smiled, laden with compulsion."Uhhuh?"

Dirga.

"Side, Mas .. I'm gonna take a shower."

Dhia said with a cold back intonation.

Apparently it managed to stir up Dirga's emotions. Until then, the man quickly pulled Dhia's waist and nape as he was about to leave. Dirga threw a slightly rough kiss and hunted.

Dhia tried to escape from the kiss, by flailing both hands on the chest of Dirga's field, in the midst of his intermittent breathing. Until finally the link was, regardless.

Plaque!

Dhia slapped a slap in Dirga's face. The girl's eyes were already reddened with her chest moving up and down.

He was silent, feeling the heat on his cheek from Dhia's slap.

"I hate you, Mom. You're a liar, you're a bad one!"dhia's lips quivered, while her tears had already washed down her cheeks.

"As long as we're married you've hurt me too much, even lied to me."

"liying? what lie?"Dirga looked at Dhia not understanding.

Dhia smiled wryly. Throwing a gaze in any direction, then turned to look at Dirga.

"The truth about Mama Arini."

Dirga gulped in disbelief.

"You lied to me and my family. Why, Mas?"

"Why do you also have the heart to say that your mother is dead. He's clearly still alive."

"Where do you know that?"dirga asked quietly with her heavy voice.

"That's not important, Mom. Now that you're telling me, why are you lying?"

Dirga returned silent, but then spoke.

"I had to lie. Because I didn't want to, you and your family rejected me back then, if you knew about my Mama's true condition."I'm the real Dirga lying.

"I'm sorry" Dirga said as the phone behind her pocket rang. Dirga saw it, but seemed reluctant to answer.

"Who? your foster sister?"dhia asked with an accusatory look.

Dirga sighed softly.

"Sorry, Dhia .. I have to go there."

Dirga immediately turned around and came out, while Dhia could only return a deep sigh. While rubbing his wet cheek, he walked towards the bathroom.

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"OH MY GOD!"Tamara put on a furious face."Please, take it easy! You want to kill me?"

"Opo anyway, I'm Ma'am? Wiwik doesn't understand. Just speak Indonesian, don't speak English."

Tamara growls."Village base!"

"Yo I am from the village, to Ma'am. It's only natural that Wiwik doesn't understand. Later if Wiwik fluent English, la, yes people are shocked, anyway."

"How noisy are you!"

Tamara whined at me."Brother .. I don't want to be guarded with her."

"Sir, you can go home first."

"Oh, okay, Mas."Wiwik stood up.

"Was a doctor coming?"

"There, Mas .. but only for a moment. After the torture, change the bandage, continue .. go straight home. He said Tamara's leg was light."

"Oh, okay."

Wiwik went out.

Dirga sat himself on the bed."Have you eaten?"

Tamara's screwing."I don't want to be bribed with your assistant."

"Why?"

"No need to. I want a bribe brother."

Dirga let out a long breath."You're an adult, Tamara .. so please don't act like a child anymore."

"If it's time to eat, yes eat .. What if your pain gets worse? I can't take care of you all the time. There's still a lot of things I have to take care of."

"Enhm ..."Tamara pursed her lips."That's so bad, anyway."

"Now you eat." said Dirga with a firm face do not want to be denied.

"Suapin."Tamara's request whined spoiled.

With a lazy movement Dirga took rice that was filled complete with side dishes, which were on the table, beside Tamara's bed.

Giving a mouthful of rice and side dishes to Tamara's mouth. Until finally stopped when he realized Tamara was smiling thinly while continuing to look at him. A look that makes him uncomfortable. What was clear was not the gaze of a sister with her brother, but rather the gaze of admiration that demanded more.

"You spend it yourself. Because that hurts your feet, not your hands."

Tamara grunted in annoyance.

A few hours passed, Dirga who was asleep on the bed covered the tosca, finally opened her eyes. In that instant he was also aghast as soon as he realized his place was at this moment. As well as seeing Tamara who was also sleeping on his side.

Why am I sleeping here?

He immediately looked down. Checking his body which turned out to be still complete with clothes when he first came.

"Are you awake?"

Dirga was again surprised to hear Tamara's voice."Why am I sleeping here?"

Dirga nibbled his temples that felt dizzy.

"Sister from earlier take care of me. Suddenly fell asleep here."

Dirga looked at the clock on her wrist that showed at eleven o'clock in the evening. He immediately came down and almost jumped out of bed right then and there.

"Where are you going?"

"I have to go home."

"So, how about me? Do you think I'm alone?"

Dirga grunts rough.

"Come on, Tamara .. don't keep being spoiled like a child. After all, the doctor said your condition was much better. So I don't think there's anything to worry about anymore."

"But, sister .. I'm afraid." said Tamara half whining.

"Fearful?"

Tanya Dirga repeated.

Tamara nodded slowly.

"Alright, from tomorrow you don't need to be here anymore. I'll call Daddy, and send you back home to Singapore."

"No! I don't want to go home!"

Dirga did not want to press, he immediately came out of Tamara's Penthouse. Enter the private elevator, which leads to the twenty-floor.

Dirga opened the main room door. Again, he saw that Dhia had fallen asleep under a thick blanket that almost covered the girl's entire body. Continue the steps to the bathroom.

It looks fresher now. The drowsiness that had once floated it, now no longer felt.

She sat down, leaning against the wall of the bed. He stared at Dhia's sleeping face. His fingers slowly moved wanting to rub the girl's hair, but hesitated.

He finally decided to lie down. But instead of sleeping, Dirga actually back to observe the face of Dhia. From the eyes, nose, and ...

Ah, those lips. I think he would love to taste it again.

Dirga smiled with satisfaction, remembering that she had already managed to kiss Dhia's lips. Lips that have always damaged his desire for maleness. It ended in a painful heat stroke.

No problem, I enjoyed it!