
When she reached her home soon, Olivia's attention was immediately drawn to a man sitting on his motorcycle. It can be ascertained if it is Dilon, Olivia also asked the driver to stop his car right in front of the gate.
"Dilon, are you here?" asked Olivia when she got out of the car, she immediately approached her boyfriend.
"Why just got home? Where is aja from?" That was the first thing Dilon asked, not even bothering to answer Olivia's question earlier.
"I took my clothes at the boutique, so I just came home" replied Olivia.
Dilon also had a glance at the paper bag in Olivia's hand, but the pain immediately visible on his forehead saw the name of the boutique that felt familiar to him. After remembering it, Dilon immediately looked at Olivia.
"Lo from her boutique?" ask Dilon directly.
Looks like she's here Erika, because indeed the name of her boutique also uses a direct name. Olivia nodded slowly, even though she had not wanted to tell a story.
"Could you do it? Just stay there not long, right? You guys don't talk, do you?" tanya Dilon intimidates.
Seeing his girlfriend who was biting his lower lip as he nervously replied, Dilon let out a heavy sigh. It seemed like they had a chat, because from the time they returned home from school it was almost an hour.
"What are you guys talking about? Did he ask us to separate? Or is he my ugly one?" asked Dilon in a slightly grim tone of voice, like holding back anger.
"No, we're not talking about that. I'm the same Aunt Erika just want to know each other, now we become familiar," Olivia explained.
Dilon then pulled Olivia's hand, making her approach him, "Keep her away, don't come there anymore!" his orders.
"But why? I don't think your stepmom is that bad" Olivia said.
"What's? Where do you get so bad? She's the most self-destructive woman and I hate, anytime!" hiss Dilon.
Olivia grimaced occasionally with pain in her wrist, Dilon involuntarily tightened the grip. Now Dilon is holding back the anger, and Olivia should be able to calm him down.
"Dilon's gone, sick," said Olivia.
Realizing that, immediately Dilon released his grip. The man had glanced at Olivia's red wrist, cursed himself for again almost forgetting himself.
"Gue's sorry I-"
"Father Dilon, I know how you feel. But the truth is we should talk about your stepmother, I'll wait until you're ready" Olivia said with a smile trying to calm down.
"What's that talking about him?" How far were they talking? His inner.
"You want to go in first?" bargain Olivia while pointing at her house.
"Your parents are home?"
"There is no shame, don't be ashamed."
Dilon finally nodded his head in agreement, because he also did not feel satisfied with his girlfriend. Almost all day they had not met, and only now. Unfortunately, even had a chat.
As usual, the house is always quiet, it is because the house is too big. Olivia invites Dilon first to her room, later when the new dinner hour will come down and meet her family.
"What time did you get home from Vanessa's?" olivia asked as she kept her bag and opened her shoes.
"Fifth hour, just go home from school."
"No, shame," Dilon argued, rubbing his nape.
"Ck what the hell? How embarrassed. My parents and sister know you, and they will also come in if you see" Olivia said.
Dilon then noticed Olivia's movements. He held his breath when the woman in the distance opened her uniform skirt, but it turned out inside wearing shorts.
Because of Olivia's position, the woman was unconscious until Dilon approached and stood right behind her. Olivia regained consciousness as she retreated and hit the chest of the man's field.
"What's wrong?" ask Olivia plain.
Instead of answering, Dilon wrapped his hands around her waist, his head was slung over his shoulder. Olivia just smiled and rubbed Dilon's head.
Just in front of the man's house emotions until it unconsciously hurt him, but look now Dilon instead spoiled. Both of Olivia's eyes were closed when the man kissed her neck.
"Well, haven't you taken a shower yet, how does it smell?" dilon asked without any intention of distancing his face.
"I don't know, I like to smell" replied Olivia.
"No papa, I love the smell of your body. Rich in fragrant milk, but there are fragrant roses as well. Is this a parfume or soap?"
"Both are possible."
Olivia was surprised when Dilon pushed her forward, and Olivia held her hand against the wall. His chest started to beat rapidly, feeling nervous about this atmosphere.
"Dilon I want to take a bath" Olivia said in a stifled voice, amused by the man's shrinking neck and shoulders.
"Do you want to shower? Or take a shower?" bargain Dilon mode.
"Ish what the hell? Later if Mama and Papa know, you're getting scolded!" olivia pretended fiercely.
Dilon then laughed, "Yes, yes, but it's different if for example I'm married to you."
This time Olivia who laughs, feels silly because Dilon has brought up about marriage. They are young, they are still in school. Rarely do men of this age think that far.
"I'm going to take a shower now!" reprimand Olivia while elbowing the man's stomach.
Inevitably, Dilon finally let go of his embrace and Olivia immediately went into the bathroom before Dilon became more so. Dilon who saw it was just a little chuckle, feeling funny.
Dilon then sat on the bed, watching the room in silence. He accidentally sees Olivia's phone, and Dilon takes her to check. It turns out that in the key, Dilon will ask for the password.
It's just that on the screen there is a message, with the name of a man and his short message that makes Dilon start hot suspecting something.
From Septian, [Olivia thanks for the help this afternoon, I'll change your drink tomorrow.]
"Septian? What's that four-eyed geek?" ask Dilon alone.
What were they doing this afternoon? Damn it, Dilon wasn't at school, like they were together. Dilon growled softly feeling jealous.
"Ck beware if he's messing around, I won't let you know," he sis Dilon with squeaky eyes stared at the bathroom door.
Too bad his phone is in the lock, but Dilon wants to play a little with Septian. It seems like tomorrow they will meet, Dilon will have to investigate secretly.