Slovenly Girl Mama's Choice
Chapters 13. Past Times
In the morning in the kitchen there was a song that once hit the time, which was sung in an energetic style, making her husband shake his head.
“Love me brownies, for me you are leaning sweet ...” that beautiful voice turned out to be from the owner of the house. Enjoyed her duty of preparing breakfast for her husband and her two guests who were still sleeping.
“Morning Dear ..” greet Dista. When her husband was about to give her morning kiss, Dista had already moved her lips.
Hearing the word in droves, suddenly Vicky is in possessive mode. He remembered about Dista's past with his little sister who made him jealous half to death.
“Em, can I change the song?” pinta Vicky, while sipping black coffee made by his wife. Dista was unaware, if his morning chat was heard by Kania. Making the cute little girl smile to hear it.
“What's the matter, honey? You still like jealousy?” reply Dista, “Geri is just the past, Vicky. Now am I here with you, look who's doing this?” point Dista towards his slightly protruding stomach. The woman's gaze could not be separated from Vicky who continued to pursed her lips. There was a giggling sound from the television room, apparently Dion was also listening to their absurd chatter.
“Cie Sok cute Lo Bro! turns out oh turns out, Lo is afraid that Bohay got stabbed with Lo's sister? haha ..., gede also guts the Geri.” Sela Dion, then the man joined the dinner table. Looking at the lives of his two friends this morning, it feels like Dion wants to also have a personal life and just be alone with his partner, then? The problem with who he'll spend the rest of his life with.
“Lho, I thought you guys slept in the room last night? You slept on the couch?” Dista asked Dion, making the gang frontman frown.
“Heh bohay, are we not husband and wife, how the hell Lo?” Dion had suspected that the girl could only cook her perfunctory style, but Vicky never minded what Dista did. Different from himself. Dion will continue to protest if he does not get what he wants, then what kind of girl will feel at home with him later.
“Vicky used to be so time in Bandung, her room was often empty she moved to my room!”
“Yang! don't unload, it's our secret!” sela Vicky's.
Dista gave a smile when she remembered Vicky's actions. After all was finished at the dinner table, Dista gave a towel and lent her clothes for the girl to wear.
Vicky asked how the fate of Kania after returning home, did not rule out the possibility of the same incident, or even the vile actions had been done repeatedly, just that Kania did not want to report it.
“Let's let Bokap Gue report to the police with evidence of a visa, he's the boss. How do we keep our plans, Bro?”
Geck! Geck! Geck!
“Kania, I'm in ya!” Dista opened the door and went inside. The girl was in the bathroom. Coincidentally Dista had brought all his needs. It feels good to have friends when they are like this.
“Eh You Dis, sorry if I ngerepotin.” Dista. He saw bruises all over Kania's body, while he was wearing only a camisole.
“Jesus Kania, this ...!!” Dista could not speak anymore, she was quite surprised by what He had just seen.
Dista took out her phone, and also a P3K box stored in the closet. The young pregnant woman was in such a hurry that she almost slipped. Luckily, Vicky caught it quickly.
“Don't run around Darling, remember there's a grandpa here!” reproof Vicky.
“But Yang, you should see what I just saw, Lo also Dion!”
Dista returned to Kania's room and took pictures of the poor girl's entire limbs. Sensitive cysts shed tears upon seeing the bluish wounds. Everything is in the closed section. Dista apply bruise cream that is almost evenly distributed in each limb of Kania.
“If pain says yes, I olesin slowly!”
Kania stared at the face of the ayu up close, there was a sense of smell in her heart. How not, the beautiful figure that He thought would be his rival is a kind woman is also sincere, it is fitting that Dion was so desperately chasing Dista to be willing to be alone for several years.
“Dis, I can ask?”
“Em ... ask Kania, please?” by continuing to treat Kania's wounds, Dista put his face on seriously. Sometimes he sniffles. He could not imagine being in the position of Kania.
Dista raised his face and sat in a normal position. Clasping the little girl's hand. Her charming smile was able to hypnotize Kania to what Dista said, Kania just nodded.
“I ...? point Dista at himself.
“I just think Dion, Iwan and Bayu are just friends, they were all Four friends during High School, and I'm just a transfer boy who has no friends.”
“Lalu ...”
Kania is increasingly curious about their story, it turns out their friendship has been established for quite a long time, but why Dion is hardest to forget. Was Dista Dion's first love? thought the girl.
“Then? What's again? the three of them also knew that Vicky and I liked each other. Until Vicky and I went to college in Jakarta and the three of them were still living in Bandung.
“Oh yes, I want to submit this picture first with my husband, later the rest to be taken care of them both,” added Dista, “If you need our help, you can contact me, you can contact me, or you can just come here.”
As Dista got out of bed, Kania held her hand and Dista turned her head.
“Dis, thanks for everything.”
“Do not hesitate, we are friends.” Dista also passed out of the room.
Seeing Dista coming out of the guest room, Vicky and Dion approach him simultaneously. Curious about what his wife just said. Vicky and Dion saw some of the photos that Dista took. A very clear bruise is seen on the white skin of Kania.
“Don't continue What he saw, there is a sensitive part of Kania that also has bruises there,” pinta Dista. Dion's eyes turned red, one of his hands clenched, as if hot as he had just seen.
“Hah, This red-red former is also?” asked Dion curiously. Dista immediately snatched his phone from the hand of Dion who kept shifting his picture.
“Iihh... Dion, no!” Dista left them both in shame.
Haha... Vicky laughed when he saw his wife run away.
“That's my job if it's night, he's the only one who doesn't know, if I take a picture.” said Vicky teasing Dion.
“Pantes, Shy Bini Lo keeps running, jerk Lo Vick! I want to be angry because of the behavior of Bulus Lo!”
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Tong Ting!
A housekeeper on duty opened the door. Agnes who thought it was the arrival of her son immediately descended from the second floor.
“Son, you pu-...” Agnes's speech was interrupted when she saw the figure of the girl who was in front of her.
“Morning Aunt ...” greet the girl,
Agnes who scanned the girl's appearance immediately asked her to enter. Mama Dion seemed to remember the face of this girl, seemed to have met, but somehow Agnes was trying to remember it, until the girl realized her daydream.
“Tante, introduce me his girlfriend Dion Wijaya for several years in Bandung ..”
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