SPD (Daster Seller Sale)
101. Hurriedly

Ayana steps her foot into the yard of her parents' house with a feeling of laziness. Reluctant to set foot into the house that looks magnificent. Ayana is more excited if she returns to her rented house with Dimas and Toyib. Two men who love themselves in different ways, but make Ayana happy. One loves himself as a life partner. The other one loves himself as a brother.

It was comfortable to live with the two men who were much more mature than him. Although at this time they only live in a rented house consisting of two bedrooms complete with a bathroom in it, a living room, family room, dining room, dining room, kitchen and bathroom in the kitchen. Better and a little bigger than their old contract.

Ayana steps her foot inside the house and sees her wheelchair-bound papa just coming out of the kitchen.

"Pa!"saya Ayana as she approached Geno, then kissed the back of Geno's hand.

"Just home?"ask Geno.

"Yes,"sahut Ayana.

"Yes already. Change clothes first there, it's eating," Geno said with a smile.

"Yes, pa. Then, I'll go to the room first, "pamit Ayana.

"Hum,"sahut Geno's. The man looked at his daughter with a smile on his lips, "I didn't expect Ayana to marry a truly qualified man. The man we thought was inappropriate for Ayana. Now I feel like my daughter doesn't deserve to be with a man as perfect as Dimas. Ayana is very lucky to be married to Dimas," muttered Geno still with a smile on his lips.

Ayana steps up the stairs to the second floor, where her room is located. Currently no one occupied that room on the second floor other than himself and Dimas. Because since Nando came home from the hospital, Nando moved to the room on the first floor.

Because the weather today was so hot, Ayana felt sultry and her body was sticky by sweat. The girl cleaned herself under the shower. After feeling her body fresher, Ayana stopped her bathing activity. The girl then went down from the second floor to the kitchen.

"Sir, in the fridge are there any ingredients?"ayana asked the waiter who was usually in charge of cooking. Ayana is still enjoying her afternoon lunch.

"All materials are still complete, non. Earlier this morning, Master told me to buy all the finished cooking ingredients" said the waiter.

"No coconut, Bik?"ayanas asked as she chewed her food.

"There, non. Some were old, some were a little young, "so said the servant.

"Let me see first" Ayana said after she finished eating. The girl walked over to the fridge and checked the vegetable and meat shelves.

"Is there any cooking ingredient that the lady wants but isn't in here, non? If there is anything lacking, let me buy it," the servant asked.

"Complete, really, Bik. I'll start cooking in an hour, Bik. I'll cook some dishes. Please help, yes, Bik!"pinta Ayana when she saw the time already showed at three in the afternoon.

"Good, non. Auntie's ready to help, "that waitress was enthusiastic.

Usually Dimas will be home around six in the afternoon. And Ayana wanted to be there before Dimas came home, he had a bath. Not wanting to welcome her beloved husband with a body that stinks of cooking.

Ayana went back up to the second floor and went inside her room. Sit on the headboard of the bed while playing his gadget. An hour later, Ayana comes out of her room and starts cooking at the servant's aid.

"What are we going to get into, non?"ask the waiter who usually helps Ayana cook.

"Baked chicken, grilled fish, anointing, potato paste, cornbasket, and don't miss the fertilizer, yes, Bik!"Ayana.

"Ready, non!"sahat the waiter.

"Well, non," said the waiter.

Both began cooking. When the time shows at six o'clock in the afternoon, the corn and parchment batter is ready. Chicken and fish stay in the grilled and marinated seasoning is also finished. Just mix the marinade with vegetables. After that Ayana asked the waiter to continue his cooking and chose to clean up.

On the other hand, Dimas had just finished his work. The handsome man tidied up his desk and prepared to go home. When he came out of the towering building, Dimas saw the weather that looked cloudy.

"The weather has been very hot for a few days. Don't want to rain, "murm Dimas. The man quickly headed for the parking lot and rode his motorcycle at an uncharacteristic speed. To this day, Ayana is still traumatized by rain, strong winds, and lightning and lightning. Dimas doesn't want Ayana's trauma to recur without anyone calming her down. Because it will make Ayana's trauma worse.

"What's wrong with Mr Dimas? Why is he in such a hurry?"muttered Mr. Adit who never saw Dimas riding his bike at a fairly fast pace than usual like today.

Dimas continued to ride his motorcycle through the traffic jam. The increasingly blackened sky as it was covered in black clouds made Dimas even more worried.

"Argkhc! Damnit damnit! Shit!"pekik Dimas when he realized the motorcycle tire was flat and had to pull over.

Dimas circulated his gaze around where he was and saw a motor workshop. Dimas rushed to the motorbike shop.

"Sir, my motorcycle tire is flat. Looks like leaking. Could you please add, sir!"pinta Dimas looks riled up because he saw the weather that looks like it will rain.

Looking at Dimas' irritated face and looking hurried, without saying anything, the owner of the workshop also saw Dimas' motorcycle tire.

"Well, the tires are torn, son. It can't be patched anymore, "that workshop owner.

"Yes already, then replaced with the one just now, sir," asked Dimas.

"Tire stamps for our rear tires are exhausted, son," the workshop owner said with a helpless expression.

"Then I put my bike here first, huh, sir? Tomorrow I take it," said Dimas then directly out of the workshop without waiting for an answer from the owner of the workshop.

"It seems to be in a hurry, "the muttered the workshop owner looked at Dimas who was already away.

Dimas tried to find an online motorcycle taxi to go home, but never got it. Looking for an online taxi is not possible. The sky is getting darker.

"Why is it so hard to get an online taxi?"muttered Dimas who felt increasingly riled up.

Dimas is still focused on the phone screen, and does not pay attention to the surroundings. At the moment Dimas just wants to go home quickly. Until a car stopped in front of Dimas standing up. A woman wearing shoes with heels that were not too high got out of the car.

"Dim, what are you doing here?"

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To be continued