
Tasya clenched his hands, wanting to feel like he was slapping Dion's face, squeezing Dion's unfiltered mouth.
" I'm sorry. If I hadn't betrayed Daren, I would be living a good life right now. " Tasya Mumbles. She is currently learning to cook. Never for cooking, never touch cookware.
Dion and Riyanti are already in the room. But there's nothing they do. Initially Riyanti felt confused by the words Dion would make love. But after Dion explained, finally Riyanti who had wanted to break her relationship with Dion to understand. Dion prostrated to apologize to Riyanti, because he had been a penzina. And Dion recounts that Tasya, the woman he currently lives with, is a former bed-bearer, but Dion promises not to do anything else to Tasya.
Different things at this time that in the taste of Tasya. Tasya felt very uneasy, his heart felt very hot. Even he had eavesdropped on what Dion and Riyanti were doing inside, his coco soul struggling. And the result he must enjoy the results of his cooking gosong.
Tasya immediately ran back to the kitchen when the door was opened.
" Aw.hot. " Tasya Ringis when his hand was hit by a hot skillet, so surprised Tasya unknowingly held a hot skillet.
" You can cook this anyway ? You want to make my apartment fire ? " Dion's touch made Tasya who was sick because his hands blistered with a hot skillet became more painful. His heart also became sick. There was no sense of caring that Dion did, the Dion he knew back then had completely changed.
Tasya shook his head weakly, even the clear grains were now dripping down his cheeks. He could no longer endure his grief at being treated like this by Dion.
" Free donk I pay you if cooking alone can not ? " Say Dion rude.
" Have not been angry ! Maybe he can't cook, let me cook.. " Riyanti said softly to appease Dion. Dion died down it was Tasya who currently felt very hot heart. How not, Riyanti then rubbed Dion's face with a friendly.
" You are my perfect wife-to-be, it's only natural that I love you so much. I LoVe You Honey..." Dion made Tasya clench his hands in anger.
" How could you flatter another woman in front of me ? Even your friendly call once, now you pin it on him ! " Tasya said in his heart.
Riyanti cooks deftly. It's true what Dion said. He felt grateful for choosing Riyanti as his life companion. Not only beautiful and gentle, Riyanti is also suitable to be a good wife very different from Tasya.
" Em.a must have your cooking. Like it's so delicious. Not only beautiful but you are also smart to take care of your future husband. " Praise Dion even Dion had a kiss on Riyanti's cheek to make Tasya's heart like a fire.
" Mba.ayo eat here ! " Take Riyanti
Like getting a fresh breeze, Tasya stepped up to the dining table, but when he wanted to sit down, Dion's voice stopped him.
" It's good to eat together. Maids don't deserve to eat together ! Just eat there your cooking ! The basic maid does not know herself, instead of preparing this even her mistress who cooks and unhappily wants to eat. " Dion's rude remarks made Tasya's heart look like it was pierced by a dagger.
" Let me do it ! Fear the laper too, let him eat with us ! " Sahut Riyanti, but Dion still did not care to make Riyanti shake her head. Riyanti was in disbelief that Dion was so vengeful for Tasya.
" Aw.my stomach hurts so much. " Die Ringis Tasya. Not only sick because of the disease he suffered, but it seems his stomach was also in trouble because he was often late to eat.
Tasya laid his body on the bed. Tasya room is very small size only contains a bed mattress for the bottom and a plastic cabinet. There was no ac and only a fan was there. Tasya really feels like a very difficult life. But only Dion is now made the focus.
" Tasiya...Tasiah. " Shouted Dion repeatedly calling Tasya.
Hearing his name called, Tasya also tried to get up despite continuing to feel very wrapped around. Tasya came out to Dion and Riyanti who were still sitting at the dining table.
" Clearn ! Don't be lazy, the work goes to sleep ! " Dion's Command.
Tasya limped to clean the dining table and washed the dirty dishes used by Dion and Riyanti to eat. Even though his stomach hurt, he still insisted. Even now Tasya looks very pale, Riyanti who saw Tasya's face like that made her feel unbearable, she felt her lover was too outrageous.
Riyanti tried to help Tasya to wash the dishes, but unfortunately Dion forbade him. Dion pulled Riyanti by the hand and took her to the tv room to relax.
" Ih..mas..geli ! " Riyanti said as Dion's ignorant hand gave a sting to Riyanti's neck. Dion immediately caught Riyanti's body in his arms. Their eyes stared at each other.
Tasya prepared two glasses of syrup and brought them to Dion. Tasya deliberately doused Dion's body, angering Dion.
" Breng***You are ! How dare you do this to me !" Dion stared at Tasya while Tasya smiled satisfied because he had launched the action.
If Riyanti did not mediate, and held Dion's hand that was about to slap Tasya maybe then Tasya was already a soft target Dion.
" It's already ! Don't be rude to him ! She's a woman, you don't deserve to do that to her ! " It was very noble heart Riyanti, not only accepted her future husband as he was but she also became the arbiter of Tasya's feud with Dion.
Riyanti asks Dion to drive her home, and Dion complies. And the two couples left Tasya, mourning his fate.
" Is it better that I die sooner, so as not to feel such painful retribution ? " Tasya pensively sat alone in his room. If he has the power, he may choose to leave. His heart was not as strong as steel which had to see Dion's affection with Riyanti in front of his own eyes.
And all night Tasya just cried. Even he forgot the hunger that had been going on since.
After delivering Riyanti, Dion went straight to the apartment.
" Where is he ? Did he leave because he couldn't get a maki curse from me ? " Dion murmured inwardly as he made his way to Tasya's room, and it turned out that Dion had found Tasya sobbing.