
Olivia was sitting rough on the bed, while Dilon was standing in front of her with an unfriendly look. Was that man going to scold her for accidentally eavesdropping?
"Dilon I'm sorry, I-I"
"Don't you say wait here, why go downstairs?" ask Dilon mengeyela.
"You'll know for yourself that I'm not familiar Vanessa, even left alone here. We took a storm, and I just kept going to let you down" Olivia explained.
"So you were just trying to snack?"
"Em it.. I just accidentally passed the room, kept hearing your voice. I really don't mean anything. I'm sorry Dilon." Olivia reaches out to Dilon's hand trying to tear him down.
"It was fortunate that Papa was not angry with you, if angry again different story!" grouse Dilon.
Dilon was pounding, worried that his father was scolding Olivia because he was going to get hit. Not afraid of her being scolded, but what if her Papa says something bad and affects their relationship?
"But Dilon, I wonder what you're talking to your Papa. Spy on your motorcycle that is held hostage, what do you mean?" Now it was Olivia's turn to ask, feeling curious from earlier.
Instead of answering, Dilon instead went from there and busy himself like looking for something. Olivia followed, waiting for a reply from her boyfriend. Even after Dilon sat on the sofa, he continued to follow.
"Dilon why even play games? Answer my question first," urged Olivia as she slowly pulled Dilon's hand.
"What questions?" Dilon even looks pretend not to remember, even pretentious busy with his game.
"I asked you what you and your father were talking about there" Olivia said patiently.
"It's nothing, don't know," replied Dilon trying to evade.
If until his girlfriend found out last night had participated in a wild race, it could be bad. Olivia warned her not to go, but Dilon was still breaking.
"Now that is it? I'm curious. Papa you told someone to spy on you, huh?"
Dilon finally turned off his phone, feeling unable to focus anymore disturbed by Olivia's voice. If he doesn't answer, the woman will be even more chatty.
"She was always that way, but I was able to say I didn't like being followed" replied Dilon with a heavy sigh.
"Why did your Papa tell someone to follow you? Is he worried you're okay? Wah Om Aiden means a lot of love to you," said Olivia too positive thinking.
Dilon tried to hold back his laughter hearing that, indeed the basis of his girlfriend was plain thinking. His father sends a spy who knows he's always acting up, but Dilon will keep his good name in front of Olivia.
"Yes maybe? But I can take care of myself" replied Dilon lying.
"Wait, means last night there was also Papa's messenger who follow us on date? Oh my God, am I ashamed? Did he report what we did at the cafe?" olivia asked dramatically while holding her cheeks that were slowly blushing.
Dilon looked at his girlfriend strangely, "What are we doing at the cafe? Very lo lebay!" ledek.
"Yes we are not strange, but if Papa's man you report clearly what we do is embarrassed," said Olivia then pursed her lips.
Dilon just shook his head to see Olivia who was too dramatic, but he was ordinary and did not care too much too. According to Dilon for that matter will not be reported to his Papa, the man only reported if He did the problem.
"So much about your bike being held hostage, that means what?" ask Olivia about another topic.
The man thought Olivia would forget about this topic, but kept discussing it. Though this one is quite dangerous, because Dilon will definitely be found out. Dilon also tried to think of arranging words for reasons.
"Where were you last night? Isn't it just a date, is it the same with me? Keep going to your house" asked Olivia.
"That's it, '" replied Dilon, looking unconvincing.
Olivia's staring began to be suspicious. He also pulled the man's face to look back at him, Olivia was trying to read Dilon's mind through the look of his eyes that look nervous.
"Dilon answered honestly, I don't want you to lie" Olivia said seriously.
Instead of according, Dilon even suddenly leaned his face to kiss Olivia's lips. A mischievous smile was instantly etched on the man's lips, in contrast to Olivia's current flat expression.
"Gue has been nahan from earlier, finally the case is also hehe," said Dilon with a small laugh.
"Ck already? Now answer my question, where were you last night?"
"Where, baby, don't you trust me?"
"You're still lying, I can read from your gaze Dilon. Did I just call you to make him his name last night Where are you going?"
"Eh don't dong!" prevent Dilon fast, but immediately clenched his lips because it felt gave the code.
"Let's see, you're scared" said Olivia in a loud voice, and she stood before Dilon, "Did you ride in a wild race last night?"
Seeing Dilon again trying to divert his eyes like trying to evade, making Olivia exhale rough because only that motion alone can He concluded if the accusation is true.
"I've asked you not to go, why are you still going? You don't care about me?" ask Olivia.
Dilon stood up, "Lo, what the hell? I don't care about you!"
"That's proof, you don't have orders from me. If you value me, you should be able to follow my orders. This is best for you, not for me!"
Olivia's breathing instantly went up and down after saying that in a somewhat loud voice. Olivia was only annoyed because it turned out that Dilon secretly went racing wild.
As the man carried her hand, Olivia took off violently and moved away. He brought his bag in bed, then planned to get out of there to go home. But in the doorway, Dilon directly blocked him.
"Olivia denger dong first, do not snack first," said Dilon pleaded.
Hearing that even made Olivia feel even more upset, "Hardless what? Did you really go there last night? You must also participate in the race, and your motorcycle is the ransom. Now I understand," he said.
Dilon seemed to close his eyes for a moment, feeling cornered because it was exactly what happened. Olivia is very smart, Dilon can not dodge anymore.
"Go away, I want to go home!" olivia.
"Ate gue?" ask Dilon.
"What are you wearing? Isn't your bike not there now?" Olivia said it casually while smiling sarcastically.