Wedding Blanket Revenge

Wedding Blanket Revenge
Sillier


''Why are they in the cafe again anyway, why not at the hotel, '' protested Diana when pulling a chair to sit.


In a day he had to meet with the secretary of hello kitty up to twice because of Alina's problem which was very serious.


There was a grin rising from the corner of Sigit's lips, the man moved to sit beside Diana and leaned his head towards the girl's face.


''If in the hotel we book rooms, so we can sleep together, '' whispered, Diana spontaneously slapped Sigit's cheek.


Awwwwws....Sigit grimaced, stroking his cheek which was now reddened by the actions of Diana's hand.


''Don't you dare dare to pervert, if you don't want your bird I cut, ''' whispered back while demonstrating the scissors with his hands.


The challenge.


Sigit pulled the niche of Diana's neck until the faces of the two were only a few centi apart.


''Who asked for a hotel, still wants to say I'm a pervert.''


I was just kidding, why is he serious.


In fact, Diana could only mengedumel in the heart, afraid that the problem would become long and forget the purpose.


''I'm sorry, sir, next time I promise I won't laugh.


Funny also he, what else when his lips are so manyun, want me to bite.


Sigit's perverted soul began to grow since knowing Diana, and it can not be denied, but still the secretary must be professional and can distinguish between work and personal.


''What are you saying?'' Sigit asked seriously, putting the new latte in front of Diana.


''Said brother Alina, Erick hated him for wanting revenge with what his parents had done to Erick's parents first.''' explained Diana.


''What?'' Sigit who had just sipped his black coffee again spouted it.


''You sure?'' Ask him again to make sure.


Diana nodded. ''That's what Alina said.''


What's the matter, if I think I should ask for help from Mr. Erick's family, surely they also know the problem between Alina's parents and Mr. Erick's parents.


Sigit mangosteen mangosteen by lifting his index finger.


''I know who can help us.''


''Father-in-law.'' Seriously, Sigit.


Papa-in-law, that means Mr. Sigit already has a future wife, or do not let him have married in silence.


Diana furrowed her brows at Sigit's smiling face on her own.


''Who is the father-in-law?''


''Yes papa you are.'' he joked.


Whaaatt.... Diana was surprised to hear the words of Sigit who had dared to dare to call Mr. Indra as the father-in-law.


''Why indeed?'' Sigit asked as he looked at Diana's flat facial expression.


Diana could only shake her head slowly, even though her brain continued to wander, I don't know, this time her heart felt thumping with Sigit's words that still needed to be explained.


Why do I like him to call papa his father-in-law, ah what the hell, not Diana, he is a man who is an adult, his career is well established, handsome, whichever way he wants to be with you who is uracan.


Diana returned to her feelings.


''Yes already, we go to your house, Om Indra is there right?''


''There is,'' like being hit by a hypnotic spirit ugalan Diana just disappeared after hearing Sigit's words.


Even a little Diana did not protest as Sigit clasped his hands toward the car.


''Let me take your car, '' he said as he fitted the seat belt for Diana.


There was no talk of anything on the way, Diana who had continued to make jokes, now more and more gerogi, her fine fur creeps and her mouth is locked, confused with herself.


Sigit who caught Diana's silence was more guessed by what the girl thought.


''You are still thinking about what I said?'' tanya Sigit arrived after a few minutes through the streets.


''I'm just kidding, don't take it seriously.''


Huhhhh..... Diana breathed a sigh of relief, but her heart again glanced, feeling more like Sigit's first expression, Ah.


''Sir, can not turn on the music, very quiet, ''' Diana's pinta said stale, diverting the atmosphere.


Soon Sigit complied with Diana's request, and this was the first time Sigit had to drive with music that he did not know, and never heard.


Thirty minutes later, the car landed quietly in front of Diana's house.


''Do you know my house?'' His question was a little surprised, because Diana knew Sigit had never come.


Sigit nodded. ''Yes know, the future-in-law's own home time does not know anyway.''


Returning with his absurd remarks, Sigit continued to make Diana's heart cheerfully.


''Enter yuk!" this time Diana did not want to be overwhelmed and floated, afraid to suddenly fall and get sick.


"Pa, ma, Diana came home," Diana approached her parents and brother who were in the living room.


"Together with Sigit." Sahut Pak Indra, who immediately approached Sigit's secretary who was still sculpting in the living room.


Miss Rasti was silent, as if pocketing a feeling that was no less happy.


"Where did you run out of?" Bu Rasti's question looked at Diana and Sigit alternately.


"From cafe aunt," Sigit answered as he approached and kissed the middle-aged woman's back hand.


"Well, let's just talk, auntie will make you eat."


With enthusiasm, Ms. Rasti gathered a maid to cook.


How many times came, Sigit felt respected and appreciated by Mr. Indra's family, and it was a pride for him.


This is why they are, very familiar with Mr. Sigit, what was before I went home Mr. Sigit was often here.


"Diana, here!" Mr. Indra waved his hand towards his daughter who was still confused by the circumstances.


While Romi could only smile, feeling amused himself.


"Wah fits that," Erick's voice makes Diana and Sigit and Mr. Indra turn towards him, but Romi's eyes can not be separated from the TV.


"Take it directly to KUA only, rather than later in people, it's dear," he continued again.


"Whose Romi is talking, soap opera?" diana asked from a distance.


"No, a true story that's still ashamed of cats. I guess how, she was when she expressed her feelings?"


Sigit looked down at his hands that were clinging to each other. He felt insinuated by the words of Romi who was two years away from him.


"Already, do not respond, Romi mah less work, so ngoceh like a parrot." Limpal Pak Indra and focus on their goals came, but his heart was giggling to see the face of Sigit who had met because of shame.


"Pa, I'm gonna ask you a question?"


"About your relationship?"


Again, sir, the ridiculous contagion of his first son.


"No, it's Erick and Alina's problem."


"Why with them?"


Diana looked at Sigit who was nodding small, though,


"Pa, actually Erick's sister married Alina because she wanted revenge."


"Are you serious?" not like earlier, this time Mr. Indra's face looks troubled.


"And Alina's brother suffered because of Erick's behavior that was disrespectful to him, do you know their parents' problems?"


Mr. Indra leaned his back on the back of the sofa.


As long as I have them friends, if this has anything to do with the murder of Mr. Tirta, I have to intervene myself.