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They're Together

"So are we officially together?" Dhandeli confirms Draga's attitude.

"Yes, we're together now." Draga smiled gently as she rubbed the cheek of Dhandeli, the girl who had become her lover.

"Are you serious?" Dhandeli rounded his eyes looking at Draga's face.

Draga smiled with a faint smile while pinching the girl's cheek, then carried the tiny body into her warm embrace.

"Yes, why aren't you sure?" Draga spoke with still hugging Dhandeli.

"Yes because it feels..."

Dhandeli has not had time to express his unsure feeling, suddenly the door of the room opens.

"Congratulations!!!" Samuel along with Yara who was smiling happily and Arthem who was expressionless entered together made Draga take off his embrace.

"My lady isn't alone anymore." Sam seemed very excited to see the new lovers.

"Goodbye, you've finally proven your normalcy as a man." Yara smiled amusedly at Draga, whereas Draga just rolled her eyes irritatedly.

"You guys eavesdropping?" Dhandeli looked at them annoyed.

"Not eavesdropping, but not overhearing." Arthem does not accept being accused of eavesdropping.

"It's all because of that guy." Yara pointed at Sam.

"Why am I?" Sam pretended not to know.

"You're the one who whines to see Dhan, and then you're the one who's holding us in front of the door." Yara reveals Sam's idea.

"He's the one who eavesdropped too." Arthem Imbuh.

"Oh, there's nothing to cover anyway." Draga cut the three-man argument with a denouncing look.

Samuel unceasingly teased the new couple, making Arthem have to hit his head repeatedly because of anxiety with Sam's behavior and sentences that are really out of control.

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One week passed, Dhandeli was allowed to go home by the doctor and his mother. With a look full of happiness Dhan accompanied by Draga also packed to prepare to go home.

Draga took Dhandeli's hand in a friendly manner along the hospital hallway to the car park. Draga swiftly opened the door of his car, sighing Dhandeli gently inside the car.

"The doctor said you should go home to your parents, where is it?" A message from Mrs Nathalia that she wants Dhandeli under her watch in the house of Viel's extended family.

"Can't I just go to my little house? it must be so empty there." Dhandeli looks moody because he has to go home to his parents.

"It's only temporary until your condition is perfectly restored." Draga gently rubbed Dhandeli's long unraveling hair.

The trip to Viel's residence is only 20 minutes from the hospital, coupled with a warm conversation between Draga and Dhandeli makes the travel time shorter. Car Draga entered a large white gate in which there is a minimalist modern style house with a spacious yard.

Draga parked his car and opened the passenger door for Dhandeli the lover of hearts.

The two of them walked together towards the main door that was already wide open welcoming the arrival of their great Miss.

"Welcome, dear." Madam Viel welcomed with a warm hug and a spoiled pinch on Dhandeli's cheek.

"Thank you mom." Dhandeli smiled gently and leaned for a moment his head on the warm shoulder of the mother.

"Hello Auntie." Draga greeted with a thinly engraved smile.

"Don't argue whatever she wants, she does." The baritone sound was heard from the corner of the living room, it turned out that Mr. Viel was sitting facing them like he was watching an Opera performance.

"Ah Uncle, how are you, sorry I didn't pay attention to uncle." Drag looked awkward when he found Mr. Viel staring at him from a single seat in the living room area.

"Sit down, we'll have lunch together." Mr. Viel invited Draga to sit in the living room.

"Thank you Uncle." Draga sat on a sofa that could accommodate four people right next to a single sofa that was sat by Mr. Viel.

Draga sipped the tea provided in an elegant style, with still a little awkward because Mr. Viel did not discuss anything with him, he just kept silent while staring at the tablet on his lap.

"Emm, Uncle, actually me and Dhandeli are..." The nervous-looking Draga instantly fell silent as his sentence was cut by Mr. Viel.

"Who's in a relationship with my daughter?" Drag nodded steadily.

"My daughter, unlike most girls, somehow she always worries people, so don't expect her to be the same as other high-class girls." The sentence was impliedly Mr. Viel's agreement to the relationship between Dhan and Draga.

A smile of relief was clearly engraved on Draga's handsome face, the nervousness and awkwardness that had been enveloping him was gone already by the sentence from the lover's father.

"Why are you smiling like that?" Dhandeli came from the direction of the family room.

"Is lunch ready?" The father interrupted.

"Yes, Mom asked me to call you to the back garden." Dhandeli approached Draga who was still sitting upright on the sofa.

Mr. Viel stood up and stepped first towards the back garden, followed by Draga and Dhandeli who joined hands.

Mrs Viel apparently prepared a barbeque in the back garden that grew beautiful flowers, some fruit trees and ornamental plants.

"You guys, the meat's been ripe." Madame Viel was busy grilling beef ribs, steak and yam.

"Let me help you." Draga approached Mrs Viel by changing her call, making Mrs Viel appear to smile happily and proudly.

"So that sounds better, I really like it." Madam Viel stroked Draga's cheek gently and then left her to go inside the house.

"Mom will call Arthem for a moment in her study, you sit down first." Madam Viel hastened her steps into the house to invite Arthem to lunch together in between her busy life.

"Arthem is very difficult to eat together." Mr. Viel was heard grumbling at the dining table.

Draga serves cooked meat and other grill menus on the dining table neatly and very aesthetically pleasing, because he added a touch of sauce and a few pieces of vegetables that he deliberately arranged to decorate the plate.

"Well, you're such a good chef." Dhandeli was amazed by the beef steak before him.

"Eat, meat is good for recovery." Draga sat beside Dhandeli, he grabbed his plate and helped Dhan slice the steak into small pieces.

"Mother.yeah I call mother, forgive me mother..." Seen from inside a man's moaning sound and it turns out that the voice came from Arthem who was being pulled by his ear by Viel's mistress.

"I've told you many times, from mother is still beautiful and now it's this old, don't call Madam! You're my son!"

Seeing that the scene of the dining table atmosphere became silent, Dhandeli seemed to hold back his laughter, similarly, Draga who cleared his throat many times while pursing his lips restrained a smile to see the scene of Madame Viel pulling Arthem's ears up to the back garden without a fight.

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