Wife President's Deposits
Chapters. 11 Murka Deya

After a small incident at the seminar. Deya returned to work as usual. The Dean only gave him no more warning. Deya could breathe a sigh of relief due to this matter.

This weekend, Deya was invited by Angga to a fancy restaurant. They will celebrate Angga's twenty-first birthday.

Angga picks up Deya at his home on his sport bike. Mr. Seto who had known Angga long ago received his presence well.

"Said you guys want to go to celebrate your birthday. You don't have any of these gifts" said Mr. Seto.

"The Father's blessing is enough" said Angga.

"Well, you always approve of what Deya did only if you want to get married after Deya graduated from college first."

"Old dong, sir! If the fiancee can, sir?"

"It depends on the Angga Nak family, whether we accept our family or not."

"Mama and Papa do not forbid just like Deya, they want Angga to finish college first and work to help father sell in the land of Abang," said Angga.

"Well, that. Parents definitely want their children to seek life experiences before separating and living independently with their partners. We want when our son is married then the economic condition has gone well. It's not like getting married just thinking about work and making money. At least have a handle on life," added Mr. Seto. Angga nodded his head.

"But back again it all depends on fate, you could have married young. If it has been determined so, then just live InshaAllah all that is expected to be good later will also run well."

"But something planned is better than something that goes on suddenly or in a hurry, right, Dad?" Deya came out of her room and hugged Pak Seto's neck from behind.

"Well, whose wife-to-be this is beautiful," ledek Angga.

"You like to hurt."

"It's beautiful, sir."

Seto nodded his head. Angga and Deya then say goodbye.

"It's so pretty like riding a motorcycle? Not human."

"The car is being worn by Mom and Dad going out."

"It's okay just later and I'm careful are you not embarrassed?"

"What a shame, a beautiful person like this. I'm sure if you just woke up you would have been more beautiful than the angel of heaven."

"Start again...."

"If I said ride a motorcycle, I'd wear trousers. Do I change my clothes."

"No need to be so pretty. Pretty maximum even."

"That means yesterday wasn't the maximum?"

"Udah yuk ride, it won't be his dinner."

They ride the sport bike, Angga remove his jacket to cover Deya's thighs. Motorcycles began to be driven across the streets of the capital.

Arriving at the location Deya became Insecure himself saw the luxurious restaurant in front of him.

"It's not wrong you brought me here." Deya smoothed out her appearance.

"It's okay sometimes. It's my special day and I want to celebrate it with you." Angga held Deya's hand entering the luxurious restaurant.

They went inside and sat in one corner of the restaurant, facing each other. It is a Chinese restaurant serving a wide range of typical Chinese food especially sea food. Deya's favorite food. They started ordering food. The waiter left after receiving a list of food that had been ordered.

"I'm afraid to eat here, you see the price. One bowl of sea food noodles is the same as fifteen bowls of meatballs. It's a waste."

"Not for you, I'll do anything as long as you're happy and happy."

Deya's eyes sparkled hearing that.

"I have a gift for you."

"You shouldn't have given me a gift. You've been with me and accompanying my days has made me happy."

"Yes, if you don't want me to put the prize in again."

"Eits don't. It's been given to me the time it was put back."

Angga opened the package and found a box of expensive pens.

"This is it, right?"

"It's nothing compared to what you've been doing all this time for me. I chose this pen so that every time you sign something you'll remember that I always support what you're doing."

Angga immediately hugged Deya and kissed the woman's forehead.

"It's precious to me, I'll always look after it."

Deya nodded. They eat while talking about many things. Deya saw someone who was highly introduced to enter this restaurant with a few people. Deya started to choke.

"Ohuk!"

"You why?"

"There's nothing just people who fill the seminar there's this restaurant too. You see that one over there," Deya points to Edward entering a VVIP room.

"Leave it. Don't make trouble again."

"My food was gone for a moment."

"Don't mind him. We eat quietly here. I want to take a picture with you to be immortalized and used as a photo of memories for us later."

"Indeed, we'll split up using the word memory."

"Our memories are celebrating my birthday. Here Yes," Angga approached Deya then they close to each other and take pictures with various romantic styles as well as unyu. Deya forgot for a moment that Edward was there. He was still upset at Edward's humiliation among all the university students he studied at.

"Yes, sorry. Mama gave me a message to get home now."

"Well, Angga when our food is not half gone."

"I'll pay for the food, you take a cab home."

"Ck. kok that," Deya began to sulk.

"I'm sorry, I can't refuse Mama's wish."

"Yes, you're gone first. I'll eat my food baby it's been ordered left behind. All of this is expensive, right?"

"Yes, I've been home a long time, yeah."

Deya sighed and nodded. "Happy Birthday My Love, my dear, may all your good wishes come true. I'm the one here always praying for the best for you."

"Thank you, honey." Angga kissed Deya's forehead before going out of the restaurant.

Deya began to eat her order sadly. Their relationship was not actually condoned by Angga's parents, only that the Angga family had never been warm to Deya. They prefer to be careless and uncaring when meeting Deya.

Maybe this time Angga invited to dinner with his parents to celebrate Angga's birthday. Deya doesn't know. He only lives today because he doesn't know what tomorrow will be like.

When Deya was eating while daydreaming Edward came over. Deya's face was bent as the man sat in front of her.

"Kok yourself where's your lover?''

"Home home!"

"Ck, not responsible. Not a reliable man."

"Then you yourself what kind of reliable guy? You're selfish to always do something on your own. You think what you did to me the other day was a good thing? Humiliate me in public and now come, as if you have done nothing wrong!''