
Riana smiled at Dira's words.
"Yes, office work is tired. But so far I've enjoyed" Riana replied.
"You're good, the work does not need to work, there are no working hours as well" said Riana Basa stale.
He knows Dira wants to show off that more money than Riana who works in an office. Working as a content creator on instagram or cool terms that are selebram with about 2 million followers makes Dira have many opportunities to earn rupiah from social media.
The cost of one-time endorsement alone could be almost equivalent to one month of Riana's salary. And in a day Dira can review more than five endorsement items. No wonder if it is easy for him to buy luxury goods and live all surrounded by facilities.
Supported by a beautiful face, make up is always on point, body goals and style are always aesthetic and up to date make followers always uphill sharp.
"Yeah, that's it. That's why I don't like office work, I'm tired of it. It's like this, free and the results are bigger" said Dira.
Riana smiled and bathed in her heart, 'Yes, just keep Dir. Teruus bandingin' me with you. I'll be satisfied until you're satisfied.'
"I can walk anywhere, do not need to sit in front of the computer all day, and do not have to wait for the weekend first just to be able to walk" said Dira with a laugh.
Riana took a deep breath.
"Oh yeah, what does your husband do?" ask Dira to the point.
"Ooh, she's an architect" Riana replied.
"Hmmm, work one company with you too?" ask again.
"Ga, she has her own company" Riana replied flatly.
"Ooooh gituuu," said Dira in a long tone.
"Wah tajir dong, your pantes want to be invited to a spit wedding" he said again.
"Ga Dir, just normal. I don't count how much money there is." said Riana who was getting upset.
Dira smiled faintly looking at Riana who was getting upset. Making Riana feel annoyed is her hobby.
"I didn't stop by Ri, hail to Budhe. I have business" said Dira who stopped his car in front of the terrace of Budhe Retno's house.
"Yes, I'll tell you later. Thanks to Dir. If you are not busy, Wednesday comes yes" said Riana invited Dira as it were.
"Yes, I tried to come" replied Dira.
Shortly thereafter Dira passed.
Riana immediately rushed in and looked for Budhe Retno, as she and Budhe Retno would take care of the marriage registration to the Office of Religious Affairs.
As soon as Riana entered the living room, Budhe Retno immediately rushed towards her.
"O Allah, has it reached you?" she said while hugging Riana.
"Yes Budhe, I'm sorry I was so scared of Budhe because the show was sudden" Riana said.
"Oh my goodness, oh nothing, you don't say that. Who else would it be if Budhe didn't take care of you? You can't feel it" replied Budhe Retno.
"But you don't think macem-macem. Just focus on yourself yes" he continued while pulling Riana to sit down.
"The building is already, catering all from the hotel, anyway all is safe. Calm down, everything is taken care of just like Budhe, the Wedding Organizer who is always this way" he explained so that Riana was calm.
Riana clasped her Budhe hand, "Tell me Budhe, I don't know if there is no Budhe how it will be" Riana said.
"Wis wis don't be sad. This should be a happy moment. Papa same Mama you must be happy and like you already want to be a wife. So you don't be sad, you have to be excited" he said as he stroked his nephew's hand.
Riana smiled hearing that Budhenya remark.
"Yes Budhe, I want to greet Pakdhe first yes" said Riana as she stood and then stepped towards the backyard where Pakdhe Heri, Budhe Retno's husband usually sat while looking at plants.
Budhe Retno sighed. He strengthened Riana when she herself was actually sad.
"Your father is ndhuk, your Mama's Papa was not there when you got married" he murmured.