YOU AND ME

YOU AND ME
CHAPTER 73 - DISTANT FAMILY


Dara was lying on her bed, calling. His face was smiling happily. Even though he had not met for a few days, hearing his voice alone had treated the longing in the heart.


Yeah, long time no see. Makes Dara start to miss her future husband.


"Have you eaten, baby?"


"It has. Have you eaten?"


"Already. What side dishes are you eating?"


"What the hell?" Dara laughed softly. Their conversation is like ABG.


"Because I miss you so much." Admit Yoan later. Waiting for the day H to arrive a long time ago. His longing could no longer be described with words.


"Mas, again in this office huh?" tanya Dara switched the topic of the chat. His face was ashamed of the man's carelessness.


"I took my leave. So I'm home." Yoan was also on the phone with Dara in bed.


"Oh. How long is the vacation?" ask Dara to know.


"Why?" asked Yoan while grinning. Surely his future wife wants to linger with him after marriage.


"Just ask!" Dara was getting nervous. He seems to have asked wrongly.


"I'm taking 2 days off, baby!"


"Oh. 2 weeks." Dara nodded in understanding.


"Not."


"So? 2 days?" guess Dara is back.


"Not really."


"2 months?"


"2 years, Ra. I'm taking 2 years off." Yoan held back her laughter.


"What's? 2 Years is not a holiday. Resign yes!" Dara feels Yoan originally said.


"Hehe... How long do you want me to take?" ask Yoan back.


"Yes-Yes-yes according to the rules in the office, Mas." Dara was getting nervous.


"Oh that's it." Yoan nodded. "Then I'll take 2 days off."


"Cock fast times?"


"You want to spend a long time with me, right?!" goda Yoan happy.


"D-no!" argue Dara.


"Yes!"


"Bag!!! I'm closing it!" Dara is embarrassed. The man kept teasing her.


"Don't. I was just kidding. I'll take 2 or 3 weeks off. I have to keep working. I have to take responsibility for you, our children. Our little family should be happy." Obviously Yoan while imagining her future with Dara.


Blushes...


Dara's face was blushing. The woman breathed softly many times. Indeed her future husband, very good at playing his heart.


Dara then heard the noise outside, he peeked out of the window.


"Why is it noisy, Ra?" ask Yoan.


"That's Mas. The family from far away has come." Dara is back. His parents invited his family out of town.


"Many?" tanya Yoan made sure.


"Big, Mas. One mini bus full." Said Dara still seeing the brothers of the family Father and his mother.


"Darling, would I book a hotel for them?" ask Yoan. Dara's house was definitely not enough for them.


"It's okay, Mom." Reject Dara. "It just so happens that the house next door is empty. So, I rented a few days for them to stay."


Yoan nodded in understanding. He had thought, all will gather at Dara's house. Must be stuffy and stuffy.


"Oh yes, Mas. We'll call her again. I'm gonna go see them first." Said Dara later. His family had come a long way, when he did not welcome them.


"Oh, yes, I have. I love you, baby."


Beeping...


Dara ended their conversation, she took a slow breath. Yoan always made him flutter.


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Dara helps Mommy make drinks for their distant family. He was also assisted by his aunt.


Actually their big family is eager to come all to Dara's wedding. But because outside the city, so only the nuclear family represents.


"Become, it's getting pretty now."


Dara just smiled praised like that by her aunts.


"I want to see."


"The legislation exists. Her husband Dara's candidate is a civilized man. Not the old one."


"What is the current candidate?"


"Candidate Dara who is now, the only son of the owner of a company. If that was just an ordinary staff."


"Gee... Dara is lucky."


"You know where it's coming from?" ask the others. Dara's parents just didn't say anything about Dara's future husband.


"You're that fucked up. My son searched the internet for Dara's name on the invitation. Dara's husband-to-be is the only child of a big company owner." Obviously the others told.


"Lose the same as the previous Dara candidate. Don't let Dara's ex-employees."


"It can be."


Dara looked towards her mother. Her aunt compared the two. Mother shook her head at Dara, as if she understood. Women if they have gathered suck say it. If not, gossip is not afdol.


"Well, may your marriage be good, son."


"Yes right. We pray, Dara's wedding is no problem. Don't be like before."


"really. We've all come all the way here."


Dara just shut up. He also hopes so. The marriage is no longer broken.


"Why do you remember in the building? It should be at home."


"Yes, right. Let's-we're the cook."


"When we are at home we can be free."


"But at home tired. If it's in that building, we'll just come."


"There's no need to cook the cathering."


"Enak is too. We've just got to get clean."


"Ehave it?"


"The reception is in the building because important guests must be coming."


"Yes... I have to look beautiful tomorrow. Any idea there's a businessman looking for a widow there."


"Snow!!!"


Mother so shook her head. These brethren, they have asked, and they have answered. Whatever they want, what to talk about. Importantly, his words did not offend his daughter.


"Within, take a drink ahead of you." Said Dara carrying a tray containing drinks.


They are disturbing. Then come back laughing.


Dara brought a tray to the living room and presented it. In the living room is Dad and his Om-Om.


"Please drink." Dara said.


"The more beautiful your son is?"


"We're not sure he's your son."


His parents were mocked by his father Dara. Dara is very beautiful, when her father has a very beautiful face. Dad smiles are scary. Especially just shut up.


"My baby is so good." Reply Daddy called them back.


The one in the living room laughed. Dara also chose to resign. He will be behind with Mother.


"Because, in your husband's office. Any job openings? Help get in aunt dong's son!"


"really. Aunt's son too. This year he finished college."


"Aunty son also dong Dara. But just finished school. Let him have some experience too."


Dara was even stupefied. His aunts instead made him a connection to the company.


"Please, Dara. Later aunty's son lives here temporarily, after which he looks for a hostel or rent a house."


"yes too. If not, they rent the same house."


"Yes-yes, my son is also coming."


"My son too!"


Dara smiled and had to respond. He did not know what to comment.


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