SPD (Daster Seller Sale)

SPD (Daster Seller Sale)
127. Wh who?


It was late in the afternoon, Ayana had finished cooking and cleaning herself, but Dimas had not yet returned home. Ayana sits in the living room with Toyib who is playing online games.


"Abang, this afternoon you did not take guava fruit, huh?"ayana asked while taking a water guava on the table that only three pieces remain.


"Don't forget, Ay. You, anyway, do not ngingetin,"so Toyib still focus on online games.


"Abang, anyway! His work continues to play online games. Brother, I'll have a fiancee in the village, but why have I never heard Abang call or vidio call with him, anyway? Even at home just playing online games continue," said Ayana then bit the guava.


"He's if you call a lot of silence, Ay. The answer is short, if not yes, yes, no. My brother was confused as to what to say. Any topic of conversation, right, it will not be long if only answered yes the same no," said Toyib sighed long. While his hands and eyes remain focused on the phone screen.


"If it's like that, how about you get married later, bang?"tanya Ayana while chewing guava fruit.


"That's it, don't think about it, Ay. In life, "sahut Toyib relaxed with eyes and hands that are still focused on the phone.


"Remove too relaxed! What about other men?"ayanah asked, her forehead staring at Toyib.


"If he's hooked on another man, it means he's not your mate. Don't think about it! Think of it as a test, to test whether he is really serious about you or not. Brother also did not tell him that now Brother includes a lot of money. Brother wants to know, whether he is materialistic or not," Toyib continued to focus on his online game.


"It's only natural, isn't it, bang, that materialistic chick? Not exactly materialistic, bang! But realistic. We are not in an era that still uses a barter system like the old days that there is no money. We now live in a modern, sophisticated era, all of which use money. So it's only natural, right, if women are looking for a partner who can guarantee their lives in the future better?"Ayana.


"Yes. You know, Ay. But, right, materialistic and realistic is very different, Ay. Persons


realistically assess or see things in a way that is real or reasonable. They shop as needed. Meanwhile, materialistic people judge or see things only from a material or material point of view. Seeing that possessions are everything and buying things that are not important is just for the sake of sheer satisfaction" Toyib explained.


"Anjaiy.. Smart brother too, huh?"puji Ayana's.


"Abang was always ranked one time in school first, Ay. Only, in the past you did not have the cost to go to college, "so Toyib was honest.


"Wahh. I didn't expect Abang pinter either. Now that you're rich, why don't you go to college?"ask Ayana.


"Lazy, Ay,"shut Toyib.


"Loss, loh, bang!"sahut Ayana's.


"Abang is no interest for college, Ay. Entar Abang aja's son who will be the highest school Brother possible,"sahut Toyib.


"Eh, sister has come home" Ayana said as she saw Dimas enter the yard of their house.


"Samperin there, gih! Love a kiss, let's get tired of it, "toyib tease.


"Issha.. Brother!"hiss Ayana with a face that was flushed with embarrassment. Ayana got up from her seat. While Toyib chuckled when he saw the face of Ayana who blushed embarrassed because in her god.


Ayana approached Dimas who had just parked his bike and removed his helmet. Dimas reviewed the smile as Ayana greeted herself with a cheerful face full of smiles.


"My grandfather is gone, if you look at you like this, Ay!"dimas said while pinching Ayana's nose.


Ayana grabs Dimas' hand that pinches his nose, then kisses Dimas's back, "Sister, why, go home longer than usual?"tanya Ayana who switched spoiled on the arm Dimas who just got off the bike.


"Yes, I finished some papers that I had to sign" said Dimas.


The couple walked into the house, then into their room. Toyib is focused on online gaming.


Ayana helps Dimas take off his clothes while chatting with Dimas. Happy, that's how they feel. Ayana who feels loved lives with her husband and foster sister. Dimas is happily married to Ayana. Young women are increasingly thinking and addressing everything in a more mature way, although spoiled on Dimas and sometimes still childish. But that's what makes Dimas even more in love with Ayana. Never demanding anything from Dimas other than wanting to have more time together.


Time keeps turning three people who prefer that simple life are done eating dinner. Toyib was almost done putting his wares into the big bag he was going to carry tomorrow. Dimas and Ayana were still in the room. I don't know what that couple did. Sometimes they heard the laughter of the two from inside their room.


"Where are you going? Ayana asked as she saw Dimas walking towards the door of the room.


"I'm coming!"said Ayana directly jumping onto Dimas' back.


"Eh, Ay!"Dimas was a little staggered because he was not ready for what Ayana did.


Dimas was a bit surprised when suddenly his little wife had already wrapped her hands around his neck and her legs were already coiled around his stomach. Even Ayana's chin was already on Dimas' shoulder.


Dimas turned to his wife, "You are! Why didn't you tell me you wanted to be in a cradle? You almost made us fall" Dimas said, pinching Ayana's nose. While the other hand held Ayana's butt so that her little wife did not fall.


"I want to eat wine under the guava tree with my sister" Ayana said.


"alright. But the love of kissing first let the strong hold up under the guava tree,"ask Dimas still turned to look at his wife.


"Cups"


"Cups"


"Cups"


Ayana kissed Dimas's lips a few times, "Have. Or less?"ask Ayana.


"One more time!"pinta Dimas's.


But this time Dimas held Ayana's head and they clenched each other and twisted their tongues. Until a while later Dimas released his pagutan with a feeling of unwillingness. As if never satisfied enjoying the pink lips of his wife.


"Tokay! Geck! Geck!"


The sound of knocking on the door distracts Toyib, who has just moved from his seat after finishing composing his merchandise. The young widower took his foot to the door. Staring at a man with a proportional body with a fairly handsome face.


"Sorry, find who?"toyib asked politely.


"I want to meet Dimas" said the man with a faint smile on his lips.


"Oh, come in!"said Toyib directing the man to sit on the sofa, "Wait a minute, I'll call you" Toyib said again.


"Thank you!"said the man still with a faint smile on his lips.


Toyib who was about to walk out of the living room to the room Dimas undo his intentions when he saw Dimas was already at the door of the living room while carrying Ayana on his back.


"Dim, someone's got you, tuh," Toyib said.


"Who?"tanya Dimas turned her head towards the sofa with both hands folded behind her waist to support Ayana's body.


"Hi, bro!"greet the man whom Toyib was invited to sit down with. The man smiled broadly at Dimas who was carrying Ayana on his back.


...🌟"Stupid is set, so no need to worry about it."🌟...


..."Nana October 17"that's...


...🌸❀️🌸...


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To be continued