
"Well, how rude is that?" Dila protest stood up to see a man so disrespectful to her husband, upsetting Dila.
Dila picked up the flower that the man threw in Ben's face and then threw a rude blow at the impolite singer.
"Bring your flowers back.we don't need these flowers."
The man in front of him smirked. Then, pull up a chair at Dila's desk and sit there.
"Who let you sit here?" Dila raised her voice and glared at the man.
"Already! Ila. Don't be so loud, a lot of people look here." Tegur Ben slowly pulled Dila's hand to sit down.
Dila also sat and stared fiercely at the man who was now sitting in front of him and was lighting the cigarette.
Dila's eyes narrowed, picking up the cigarette that was still flanking in the mouth of the person who was considered impolite. Then turn off the embers in the ashtray.
The man doesn't seem to like it.
"What's? You don't accept? Let's fight." Challenge Dila.
The man laughed and looked at Ben.
"Did your taste change, Ben?"
Ben laughed a little.
"He's so funny." The man laughed and saw Dila. Then pinch his nose. "Where did you find him?"
Dila became more upset.
"He's Nina's sister."
"really?" Still laughing
"And she's my wife."
"aha-ha-ha..." The man laughed until he hit the table. Makes Dila even more annoyed to see it.
Then the man suddenly broke his laughter.
"What's? Wife?" The man repeated in surprise. Just woke up to Ben's words."didn't you just propose to him? How could... Uuppss." The man smothers his own mouth because he feels released and gets a plot from Ben.
Dila who was originally irritated now turned confused. Staring alternately at the husband and the singer sucks.
Ben breathed slowly. Then he looked at Dila.
"I wanted to give me a little surprise. But, this rioter messed it up. So..."
Ben raised his hand. The originally bright room turned dim and was only lit by flickering lights and Tumblr lights on the ceiling of the restaurant.
Dila looked around. Then it ended by looking at Ben.
"I can't be romantic. By browning my own restaurant, so I let people come and eat here. Because I don't want to lose." Ben smiled.
"We're married, but I haven't proposed to you properly. So..."
Ben opened the box he had brought. And take the ring inside. His voice turned towards Dila.
Dila smiled widely with her face together.
"We are married."
"Yeah, legally married means her."
Dila put her hand over Ben's. Then Ben pinned the ring on Dila's ring finger and gently kissed his wife's hand.
Cheers and whistles sounded boisterous. Dila widened her smile.
"We can learn to love each other to be grandparents." Lirih Ben hugged Dila.
Dila nodded. Although he may not really love Ben either. However, Dila is happy to get the treatment of the sweet Ben. This is enough to be a reason to continue their marriage. Although Ben's heart may still be linked to Nina. But, as Ben said. They can learn to love each other.
***
"Tomorrow we go to the mother's house, to discuss the reception. All take your files for submission to the KUA." Ben said as soon as they were on their way home.
"Yes mas. Tonight I can go back to my mother's house. Let me help you prepare the food."
"MMM. Okay, I'll take you to your house. But don't cook. I ordered food from the restaurant. Tomorrow we go home in the afternoon, before 10 there will be a restaurant person who delivers."
Dila nodded obediently.
***
"Sir Nina, I'm still here. To the yok night market in Denggung." Take Ozil to sit next to Nina who is watching tivi with Zidan.
" It's still Oz's afternoon." Reply Nina glanced at the wall clock that showed at six in the afternoon.
"Yes, I'll be."
"Zidan's going to night, buk." Rengek Zidan shook his mother's arm.
Nina sees her son, Nina thinks Zidan has just been to the night market. So taking Zidan to the night market seems fun too.
"OK on."
"Yes!" Zidan and Ozil together.
"TOS Zid."
Ozil and Zidan bertos ria.
"Later on, abis dinner all together. Let's not waste what we've been cooking."
"Yes." Yeah." Answer Zidan and ozil simultaneously.
After dinner, Nina, Ozil and Zidan prepare to leave for the night market.
Right in front of the door, Ben and Dila came. Even the awkward feeling felt.
"Where are you going, mbak?" Tanya Dila approached Zidan.
"You go to the Dil night market. Wanna come along? Mother also goes with you, let's race." Take Ozil with a face. Without knowing, there was a small friction between Dila and Nina as well as Ben.