
Inggit, of course, was astonished by Dalvin's attitude. After making him disappointed, Dalvin instead acted as if they had not met for a long time when only last night they met.
"What the hell are you, Mas?" ask Inggit wonder.
"What's wrong. I'm just... so glad to see you again." Dalvin smiled with tears in his eyes. "I'm happy .. to see you again."
Now the tears that had inundated Dalvin's eyes had dripped without him being able to hold it anymore. Inggit was increasingly surprised by this unusual change in attitude dalvin. Dalvin, who is usually cheerful and liking at will, is now turned into a melancholy Dalvin.
"We have never met that? Didn't we meet last night and Mas looks really happy to meet Kak Indah?" sindir Inggit's. Inggit's annoyance came back to remember Dalvin who turned out to be the ex-lover of Indah, his adoptive brother in the orphanage. Inggit releases Dalvin's embrace.
"It's just my past. I used to be close to Beautiful because I thought ... Beautiful is the person I know, I was wrong. The point is that I and Beautiful have nothing to do anymore. How about yourself? Did Fandi hurt you again?" Dalvin checks Inggit's hands and face. Make sure the Angel isn't hurt in the least.
"I'm fine, Mom. Mas Fandi treated me well even Mas Fandi asked me to be kind," replied Inggit honestly.
"What's? Aren't we? Keep you want? Don't want to! He's been mean to you for 3 years. I don't want you to do him any more!" dalvin said with a serious face.
Inggit frowned. Dalvin does like to interfere and arbitrarily but his attitude now looks more like overprotective. It's really not like Dalvin that Inggit knows.
"Why aren't you willing, Mom? You forget that I'm Mas Fandi's wife?" Inggit stared at Dalvin sharply. Dalvin's like an amnesiac. Inggit raised his hand and placed it on Dalvin's forehead. "Not hot. Did you hit something, Mas? You are strange to know. I'm like an amnesiac."
"I'm not amnesia, Git. I just got a treasure. I'm so happy. I remember when your husband sucks and likes to hurt you. Now, your husband is away at work, right? Come on, let's go for a walk!" Dalvin pulls Inggit's hand.
"Mas, wait. What the hell is tugging at my hand? Where are we going? Can't you see I'm wearing a kayak like this?" Inggit releases Dalvin's hand.
"Let's buy it at the Mall in a new shirt. We're going for a walk, come on, you're going with me!" Dalvin again grabbed Inggit's hand but Inggit again threw it.
"My house is not locked. My phone's inside. If you want to go, wait a minute. I'll get a cell phone and a wallet first!" Inggit entered his house and returned shortly afterwards.
Dalvin greeted Inggit with a handsome smile. He opened the car door for Inggit and wore a seat belt. "For you to be safe always."
Dalvin drove his car to the nearest mall. As promised, Dalvin went into the clothing store and chose a nice shirt for Inggit. Dalvin also bought an expensive bag as a celebration because he had met again with Angel.
"Mas, you don't have to buy me any of this. What's for?" Inggit has since seen Dalvin busy choosing clothes and bags for him.
"For you. I was going to buy you all of this. Now you try. I want to see you wear all the clothes I choose!" Dalvin handed me some clothes and told Inggit to try them one by one.
Inggit. All of Dalvin's clothes look appropriate on Inggit's body.
"OKAY. I want to buy everything!"
Inggit's eyes fiddled to hear Dalvin buy him all the expensive clothes he tried. The price of one pc shirt alone is the cheapest one million. It's not one or two shirts but a pile. Inggit was completely dumbfounded by Dalvin's attitude..
"Mas, what are all these clothes for? Most importantly, how can I pay for everything? The money for the sale of paintings and my savings is not enough" protested Inggit.
"I want to buy, I will pay for it. Already, you calm down. Wear these clothes to places that will make you happy. Wear this shirt when you are painting. You gotta look beautiful, okay?" Dalvin takes a pair of flat shoes with sparkling stone ornaments on them. "How many shoes are you?"
Dalvin then asked the waiter to bring the shoe number he asked for. Dalvin squatted down and put on his choice of shoes.
Only this time Inggit was treated so special by the opposite sex. Fandi whose husband for 3 years never once did this to her.
"Well, that's pretty. Fitting at your feet," praised Dalvin with a smile, handsome once.
"I want these shoes too." Dalvin then walked over to the cashier and paid for all the groceries today.
Mata Inggit rounded to see the total expenditure that Dalvin had to pay. A large amount just to buy clothes, bags and shoes. The British who usually get a bag from donors feel very happy to accept everything. Dalvin came out of the store with a lot of groceries in his hand.
"Mas, I can't take all this without paying. How am I supposed to pay for all this, Mas?" ask Inggit who feels bad.
"I told you I would buy it for you. If you don't feel good, you can pay with yourself." Dalvin looked seriously at Inggit.
"Myself?" Inggit covered his chest with both hands.
Dalvin smiled at Inggit. "Relax, I'm not as perverted as you think. Tasting you just once has hooked me, danger. I don't want to get hooked until you officially part with your husband. I want you to accompany me on the road, you agree?"
"Just accompany the road?"
"What do you want? Want another one?"
"Bu-not that I mean."
Dalvin smiled seductively. He looked at Inggit with a loving look. "I understand. I am happy enough to walk and make you happy. Come on, let's continue our walk!"
Dalvin was just about to take Inggit on the road, his cell phone rang. "I picked up the phone first!"
Dalvin moved away a little from Inggit and picked up his phone. "What's wrong?"
"Report, Boss. There's been people following the boss."
Dalvin slowly looked over so as not to be suspicious. He caught two men pretending to talk while watching him. "Well at 2?"
"Rubber, Boss."
"Leave it first. I want to know who they are and what they want, Me or Inggit. You guys keep an eye on us, especially Inggit. Don't let your guard down. Remember, Inggit's safety is paramount!"
"Ready, Boss!"
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