Pariwanya Si Boru Panggoaran
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That night, Dira and Defan slept well. Early in the morning, the activity went as usual. Today, there is no need to rush. Defan just goes to the office, works as usual.

Day four Dira performing ospek, makeup is still like yesterday. After fully dressed, the two had breakfast at the dinner table.

Previously, Dira woke up early, took the time to cook fried rice, as well as learn to cook for her husband.

"Yes! It's salty! Is it not cooked?" seloroh Defan, spewing out his mouth.

Seeing her husband complaining about the cooking, her mood suddenly changed. "I've had a hard time cooking, bang! Asin dikit doang, it's been a taunt!" ketus Dira, flat-faced.

"Bu–not that, that!" Defan immediately corrected his words, he felt bad when he saw Dira's expression.

"If in the movies, yes, no matter how good his wife's cooking, her husband must still eat and praise his cooking!" said Dira straightforwardly.

"Huh? Ahaha!! It was in the movies, Yang! If in a true story, yes, the original is like this! If it's not good, her husband says it's not good!" reply Defan, laughing out loud, because his wife like him has become a victim of soap opera.

However, his laughter even got a reply to the gaze of judes. Dira even sulked, as if her husband was mocking and laughing at her unpleasant cooking.

"Udah ah! Not in the mood!" sigh Dira, getting up from the chair, the fried rice that he cooked had not been touched.

Dira walks with a sling bag, leaving her husband still at the dinner table .

"Yes! Ayang .. ih even tinkered him too!" Defan pursued the departure of his wife, carrying his belongings at once to work.

Because, Dira has walked out of the house without inviting herself. "Wrong again!" gerutu Defan.

He ran, chasing the departure of Dira who was already in front of the elevator. Dira hurriedly pressed the elevator door button, fortunately it took time until the elevator arrived on the 2nd floor.

Defan eventually managed to chase after his wife. Hugging his wife from behind then kissed the niche of Dira's neck with affection.

"Sorry, yang! I promise I'll eat your cooking even if it's not good!" lirih Defan, even making Dira grumble even more.

The elevator opened, Angga who was in the elevator rounded his eyeballs, looking at the friendly scene between Defan who was hugging Dira. Seeing the figure of someone from inside the elevator, Defan immediately loosened the embrace.

When entering the elevator, the atmosphere became stiff and cold. Angga did not dare to ask, the situation was enough for him to explain the relationship between Defan and Dira.

Dira also felt very bodo, he was silent while in the elevator. After all, she was still sulking at her husband.

Whatever! He knows or doesn't! We are legal to be husband and wife!

Dira dissolved in his own mind, he walked away indifferently as the elevator was already wide open. Defan acted as usual, acting cool even though it had been coughed by a friend of Dira.

No greeting, no voice, no chat or anything. The three of them were both careless, letting the incident pass immediately. Defan gets in the car immediately. When he unlocked the car, Dira went inside.

In the car, he looked at his wife who was cold. Though only because of trivial problems but Dira looks angry.

"Well, get angry! Because that's it doang, brother apologize!" clearly Defan, grasping Dira's hand which was placed on his thigh.

Dira just kept silent, glanced at a glance, then turned his face away from Defan's gaze without making a sound.

"Which?" Defan starts the car engine, even though his hand is holding Dira's hand. He drove the car, tightening the connection of the fingers of the two.

While focusing on driving, Dira stole a glance. Actually she was uncomfortable, was angry but her hands continued to be held tightly by her husband. But he let the man do what he wanted.

"Well, it's here!" defan said, letting go of the hook, then reached out to be kissed by Dira.

"I go to college, bang!" pamit Dira, kissing the back of Defan's hands and cheeks.

She did not want to kiss her husband's lips because he was sulking.

"Yes, baby, if there is any news—" Not yet Defan finish his speech, Dira is no longer visible form.

Dira ran away from the audi car parked on the side of the road. Defan just resigned while shaking his head.

"What does a woman want? I'm just telling the truth but the rampage isn't playing! Huh ... Men are always wrong and women are always right!" guman Defan, driving forward at medium speed leaving the front of the Dira campus.

*****

At the office, Defan meets with Dania while about to enter the elevator. Dania rattled, complaining of Defan's attitude getting away from her.

"Def, don't you think of me as your best friend anymore. Ever since you moved room, you never stopped by my room. Greeting or taking anywhere never. Especially since there was that June, everywhere you were always the two of you!" cibir Dania with her cry.

"What the hell, Dan? Shame to hear people!" lirih Defan, looking at the reflection of the gazes of the people at the elevator door.

The eyes of the people inside the elevator were fixed on the two of them. Highlighting sharply, while simultaneously whispering to each other.

"You were talking to Jun yesterday about eating together at a fancy restaurant, huh? I'm not asking you anyway!" dania protests, out of nowhere she got the info about June's departure with her boss.

The sound of the elevator clanking rang, the door opened right on the floor where Dania's room was. Defan pushes Dania's body out of the elevator.

"Defa!!!" dania shouted irritatedly, stomping her feet to the floor.

"Review you, yeah, Jun!" he said again.

****

In Defan's office, on the top floor, June was skating on his social media accounts. He stared at the notification of the like sign from an account called Dania.

"Times it's people!" as of June, while closing the phone screen when there is a sound of pulling the door.

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Defan emerged from behind the door leaf. Greet Jun who was sitting casually in his chair. "Morning!" saya Defan.

"Morning too, sir!" reply June, make a wide arch at the corner of the lip.

"Eh, Jun, did you tell Dania that we ate at the restaurant yesterday?" chirp Defan, while hanging a suit and putting a bag on the work desk.

Jun shook his head. However, he recalled the post that Dania liked. In a hurry, he opened the phone and looked back at the post.

"Had he protested to Mr. Defan, it turns out that Mr. Defan's hand was photographed," inner Jun, fixedly staring at the boss who had just sat in the work chair.

"Ehm .. I think from my post, sir!" say June.

"What post?" sahut Defan, looking intently at his assistant.

"This, sir!" June showed me a photo she posted on her social media account.

"Geez!" Just delete it now!" tell Defan, grin at the assistant.