WE ARE TOGETHER BUT NOT THE SAME
Part. 75

Getting to the restaurant was quite quiet because it was not time for lunch, it happened there was Galang and om Bagas seemed to have just finished a meeting, was in the vip room just that the door was wide open.

Knowing there Dira and Kevin Galang immediately rose to greet the two.

"Here?, you want to eat?", a little confused yet at 12 thought Galang, continue if not eat what?, it is impossible to meet without Raka right.

Dira immediately replied, "She wants to eat, brother what is here?".

"Just finished the meeting with Bagas, let's go there if so".

"Who's meeting?".

"Fadil, I want to pull him first want to walkin'in that lo advanin yesterday".

"Okay good luck, I'm sure you can", Kevin patted Galang's shoulder, believe me first plunge into the business world really dizzy and insecurity continues to haunt.

"Thank you and keep helping me".

Kevin nodded, what he did not do for Galang as much as possible will still support him.

"Omm", said Dira hanging, this om who always buy ice cream and mainnan cakes without being asked.

"Assalamualaikum om Bagas", he regretted.

"Hi Gorgeous Walaikum greetings", smile warmly, beautiful sweet not rich first, her inner.

"Om how are you?".

"As Nadira sees om very healthy let alone see a healthy brother, Nadira how are you?".

"Yes Alhamdulillah, Dira also Alhamdulillah good om".

"Now an adult is getting more beautiful if the cry is not snot anymore, right?", chuckled amusedly, patting Dira's hands.

"Om do not say in front of people dong", aahh because es jatoh nih used to be the inner Dira.

Kevin and Galang laughed, "Keep playing", singing his lips.

"Yes, I'm sorry, it was the same now she's the wife of a young CEO".

What CEO is it?, sorry I don't know what, Inner Dira.

"Unfortunately still the same om if the cry is like that", brazen Kevin even justifies again, Kevin even confirmed, still remember that shirt full of snot and tears kept Kevin used to the office even up to the court table.

The three different age groups there laughed satisfied.

Dira increasingly feel embarrassed, annoyed but yes true what they say right, want to be angry also if the situation is right how.

"It's been Kev, Lang, later snacking while leaving the waist" said Om Bagas again.

"Ommmm", annoyed Dira.

"Bang", punching Galang's arm does not feel so upset, why he is in the corner continues here even though his intention is here to eat, has laper in the corner continues.

"What message do you want?", Kevin stroked Dira's head.

Om Bagas watched Dira to glass, because he had no children so anyone close to him would consider him a child.

Lucky for this child to be in the hands of the right man, happy son because your childhood has already felt the world's hook.

Galang still rubbed his hands that were quite sore, even so his laughter still did not stop, why did not he realize that the world was wide and not everyone was not on his side.

"Just keep laughing" ketus Dira.

Kevin glanced at Galang and Galang was immediately silent, "Sorry yes".

"Hmmm".

"Don't sulk later buy the full mochi".

"My husband can also buy a lot", not arrogant but Dira is upset.

Kevin smiled feeling acknowledged by his wife, his heart churned yes ber oh ria.

"Beda Ra", kekeh Galang.

"Same moci right, already deh bang this time does not work that way".

"Udah used to make a fuss let's eat", om Bagas became a mediator between Galang and Dira percis first who was always a mediator.

Their lunch was accompanied by small talk, Dira there became the center of attention of the three, really in the lament by Kevin and Galang.

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Hi everyone, sorry ya Utor his few days are a bit busy in the real world, heheee.

Still on faithfully read here right, should still pity Utor.

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