When Your Uncle Becomes the Substitute Bride
Chapters 11. The True Handsome Defense

“Do you suspect someone who used to be very close to Pandu?” Ayunis asked after putting the glass back.

Dera just shook his head. Because indeed during dating Pandu, he did not know anyone who was close to the man except Mima. The girl who was already considered a sister by Pandu. After all, Mima already has a boyfriend and she is very nice, it is impossible to hurt Dera.

“Already, do not discuss him continue,” pinta Dera. His head was already very dizzy, hearing all Ayunis's chatter about Pandu.

“Alright, alright.”

No more conversation between the two. Dera and Ayunis, busy with their thoughts. The door of the cafe, which opened back and forth, became the first object for Dera. As if there was something interesting there.

“What about the man who became your husband? Is he a good guy?”

“Hm, he's good,” Dera replied without taking her eyes off.

“Ish, Dera. Don't lie! I know, you must be tormented,” sis Ayunis.

Wanting to justify Ayunis' words, Daren never hurt her until she was tormented. It's just, Dera feels the circumstances that torment him. Being her mistress in the Daren house, was not something she was very happy about despite the myriad of people who flattered her.

“Didn't you say. That we can't judge people from outside,” Dera said.

Ayunis nodded, confirming Dera's words. “True too. At least until a month or two months, we only know the nature of someone's true nature.”

Back silence. Dera, who was tired, intended to take his friend home. After all, they had spent nearly four hours chatting in this cafe.

“Go home, yuk,” invite Dera.

“A minute, dong. I still miss, tauk,” seloroh Ayunis.

“We've spent almost four hours, you know. Are you not bored? I'm tired too,” complained Dera. His head still feels dizzy.

The habit of always resting during lunch hours, making Dera's head dizzy if not do it. Especially now that his eyes were also very heavy, wanting to be immediately closed to head for the beautiful dreamland.

“Oh, yes, already. Want me to drop off?” tawar Ayunis's.

“No, deh. I can order a taxi, kok,” subtly reject Dera.

“From the taxi message, mending the same as me, guaranteed safety.” Ayunis continued to persuade Dera. In addition to keeping her friend safe, she also wants to see how big her friend's husband's house is.

As it continued to be forced, Dera finally nodded her head. He was tired of arguing with Ayunis, and he would never win.

Ayunis drives her car at medium speed, to keep from things that do not cool down. During the journey Ayunis did not feel lonely anymore, because now there is Dera.

“Your husband is rich?” Ayunis asked as she occasionally looked towards Dera.

“Hm, passable,” replied Dera. Focus on the phone.

“You're chatting with your husband again, yes! Come, ngaku.” Ayunis seduces Dera while poking the girl's arm.

The empu stared in annoyance, his lips continued to thaw which made Ayunis laugh out loud. She did like to tease Dera the most, because the girl was very angry.

“Oh, yes, said Vera your age difference is a lot, yes?” ask Ayunis again.

“Iya, lah. He is like my Om. In fact, his age was almost the same as Om-ku,” said Dera.

“Waww, Daddy sugar,” Ayunis chirps.

“Iya-in aja.”

Ayunis laughed again. Dera's pouty face, it was very funny in her eyes. Moreover, the girl has a face that is baby face, it is certainly also very cute when being upset.

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Ayunis, who does not know where Dera's new home address is, asks the girl to show it. Really, Ayunis was surprised when entering the high-end housing complex. Especially when looking at the houses that lined up there, increasingly making him dag-dig-dug.

“Well, that's my husband's gate. Cepetan you turn,” said Dera while pointing to the towering gate and sturdy.

Reflex, Ayunis directly deflects the steering. The car stopped in front of the gate, Dera asked him to honk for the security guard inside to open the gate immediately.

“This is your husband's house? You no longer know me, do you, Der?” tanya Ayunis hesitated.

“Iya, lah. You think I took you to whose house?” cetus Dera's.

Seeing that the gate was open and the security guard told Ayunis to put the car into the yard, the girl immediately returned to run her car. Dera got out when the car stopped.

Shocked when he saw the building of a magnificent and luxurious house from the outside, Ayunis again closed her mouth in disbelief when she saw inside. Very, very fancy. This, after all, is not rich enough anymore, but very rich. Her thought.

“Ayunis!”

“Eh, yes, Der? Why?”

“Kok, even daydreaming. Come sit down,” take Dera.

Nervously Ayunis followed Dera to sit on the sofa. The waiter brought drinks and snacks from behind. Dera immediately asked Ayunis to try it, but the girl looked confused.

“Why are you, anyway? From earlier, kaya’, people confused so?”

“How am I not confused. Earlier you said it was quite rich, uh, this, mah very rich name,” chirped Ayunis. Dera laughed at hearing that.

“Iya, anyway. But Om-om,” said Dera, still laughing.

“Awas aja if you fall in love with Om-om that,” threatened Ayunis.

Dera just laughed at the threat of the friend. He took one glass of juice, sipped it in half.

“You've come home?”

Two men of the same sex, immediately turned his head to the side. Looking at the figure of the man in casual clothes, who was also looking towards them. Ayunis looked from bottom to top, one word she could say. Handsomest.

“Who is he?” ayunis asked in a whisper, but Daren could still hear it.

“Dia—“

“I Daren, husband Dera.” Daren thrust his hand into the air, intending to get acquainted with Ayunis.

Again Ayunis shut her mouth, not believing. Dera said her husband was like her uncle, but what Ayunis saw was even more handsome. It's not Daddy's sugar anymore, it's hot Daddy.

Crazy Dera, handsome like this is said to look like the old omnya.

“Ehem.” Daren cleared his throat, awakening Ayunis from her reverie.

The girl received Daren's helping hand with a fluffy smile. “Ayunis. Just call Ayu.”

“Not that you don't like being called Ayu?” Dera asked while frowning her forehead.

“Sstt, you are silent,” press Ayunis.

“Hohoho. Want to be an actor apparently.”

Dera dropped his ass on the couch. He did not care to get a sharp look from the friend, the girl instead taunted back.

“Although this is a real handsome defense, I am also still sane at times. Where might be an actor in the household of his own friend,” chirped Ayunis upset.

“Cirotain.”

Daren chose to sit while hearing the debate of two humans in the front

“If your husband wants, yes, no papa. Yes, no, Om?” Ayunis blinked one eye at Daren.

Daren giggles. “Only one I forgive, let alone nambah.”

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