
“Pak Befan tired? Let Vera continue, Mr. Befan can rest.”
“Ngak.”
“Truth, Sir? I'm serious, loh. Mending Mr. rest first there.”
“I can still. Soon also finished.”
Two different human genres are arguing. Vera kept asking Befan to rest, but the man refused. From the gazebo Dera monitored her cousin while laughing to make Daren confused.
“Why are you, honey?” asked Daren while gently rubbing Dera's face.
“See, Mas! They both fit, huh? Unfortunately Befan is very cold with Vera,” chirped Daren.
Daren just smiled. “Leave it, Honey. We can't interfere.”
“Iya, yes. The truest!” Dera poked her lips, annoyed. Folding his hands on his chest, Dera looked lazily at Daren.
Huffs.
If it's sulking, Daren must always be confused. He tried to persuade his wife by continuing to kiss the woman's cheeks, his hands did not escape hugging Dera's body.
Unlike Vera and Befan. Both are busy with fish. It was almost finished, ten gourami fish were almost all ripe. Vera smiled in relief, finally she could rest in a moment.
“You drink, Sir?” tawar Vera on Befan. He wanted to drink because he was thirsty.
“Bby. But don't ice, I can't drink ice,” Befan said. Vera nodded obediently.
As Vera takes a drink in the kitchen, someone appears from the side of the house. Smile when they see Daren and Dera.
“Sorry. I came because I was invited by Ibu Hamidah,” Pandu said in response to Dera's confused wrinkles.
“Oh, okay. Here join,” invite Daren. He tried to melt his own heart not to be jealous.
“Thank you, Uncle.”
Pandu chose to approach Befan, he did not want to disturb his uncle with his wife. Although the love is still there, but Pandu is quite self-aware of his position today. She is no longer Dera's girlfriend, fiancee let alone the pregnant woman's future husband. He was just another person, who was trying to go back in to become a friend.
“Please try, Sir.” Befan offered a mature gourami fish.
“Ahahaha. I just came, you know, the time was immediately told to eat,” Pandu said with a laugh.
Again the Scout laughed. However, his laughter came to a halt when he heard Vera's cry.
“Mas Guide here? No saying!” shout Vera.
“I forgot to forget you, Ver,” replied Pandu.
Vera punched out a soft palanquin arm, making the empress giggle amusedly. Hand reflexes Pandu ruffled the neatly arranged hair of Vera.
“Tuh, right, broken,” cetus Vera.
“Sorry, sorry. My hands are ignorant,” said Pandu.
“Hmm.”
“Eh, yes forgot. This is Mr. Befan, drink it.” Vera thrust a glass of water at Befan, directly taken by the man.
The atmosphere turned silent, Vera looked at the man in front of her who was moving the fish on the plate. Both seem tempting with their respective advantages. Vera directly hit her own head, as her mind had gone too far.
The couple stared at the three people in front of them. Dera's face turned moody, he didn't like Pandu's arrival. The man spoils the moment between Befan and Vera.
“Don't be weird, Honey. Let them live life with their version,” ingati Daren.
Dera sighed. “Iya, Mas. Just a little bit before, but it was already starting close.”
“Udah stop, yes. Don't try to match Vera with Befan. Because not necessarily both sincere and like. Okay?”
“OK, Mom. I'm sorry.”
“Iya, My dear.”
Daren immediately hugged Dera, peeping at the top of the woman's head.
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