YOU AND ME
CHAPTER 82 - DARA IS MISSING

'Honey, where are you?'

Joan went back into his room, looking for his wife. Looking in the bathroom, in the closet even to see under the bed. Maybe his wife fell in bed and then fainted.

But, there was still no Dara there. Her chest has disappeared.

Yoan then looked towards the suitcase, there was still Dara's suitcase located in the corner of their room. His wife did not leave. He also decided to call Dara's phone.

The man turned his head towards the voice, Dara's phone lying on the nightstand.

Dara's not in the room. Joan left the room and went back to look for his wife while calling Dara.

"Become..."

"Become, honey..."

"Darling..."

"Where are you?"

There is no word from his wife. Yoan went down the stairs and looked for Dara in the living room and around the area.

"Why Yo?" asked Malik while yawning. His cousin was already noisy in the morning.

"Become, Mal. Wife's missing!" Yoan was panicking.

"The pellets are gone?" Malik rubbed his eyes. "Don't he be taken by his genie." Accuse Malik without burden.

Placard...

Joan also smokes Malik's head, really his cousin just talk carelessly about his wife.

"Yohan!!!" Malik's upset. Always hit his head in his cousin's shop.

Joan goes to find Dara. He went out of the house, maybe his wife went out.

'The 'Bara... Where are you, baby?' Yoan rubbed her face. He was very confused to find Dara.

Joan went back in and went back to the kitchen.

"Ma, my wife is missing?" joan who did not find Dara's existence.

"Lost how?" ask Mama confused. His worried-faced son, unconscious again. Dara is looking for help cooking.

"I've searched all over the place but didn't find it, Ma." Yoan was very confused, he put his head on the dining table. Thinking about where his wife went.

"Maybe Dara's gone, because she was angry with you, because last night." Lydia chiming. He restrained the smile of seeing Yoan like a distraught person.

"No, Tan. Last night we made up. Dara's not mad at me anymore." Yoan rubbed her temple.

"It's a drink first." Dara brought me a cup of tea. She laughed at the expression of her husband.

"Thank you." Joan drank that tea. He is still unconscious.

"Where are you, baby?" said Yoan slowly.

Dara shook her head, the man was looking for himself. But he was already near her.

"Maybe he's in the park." Said Dara telling.

"What you're saying is, I'll find him." Joan got up and ran to the front garden.

His footsteps came to a halt, when he realized that something was strange. He turned around and realized. The woman who asked him to speak was his wife.

"Mas Yoan's... Mas Yoan's..." Dara laughed and closed her mouth. Her husband is adorable.

"Become..." Yoan sighed. His wife did not leave.

"Become... Where have you been, baby?" Joan approached and hugged Dara tightly. He hugged his arms, as if he did not want to part anymore.

"Mas, I've been here." Dara laughs amusedly. Joan was not aware of the person she was looking for.

"Don't leave me. Please don't leave me!" yoan said many times. He was really afraid that Dara would leave him.

"Mas Yoan, I'm here. I'm not leaving you. I will always be by your side forever." Clearly Dara, she felt guilty about her husband.

"Sir, it's like watching a drama!" Lydia's whisper saw the two lovebirds, who forgot about.

"Let it. The youth soul. You never were young." Whisper Mama back. He smiled thinly. Her son loves Dara too much.

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That afternoon Yoan and Dara were at the airport. They're the ones who drove Lydia's aunt's family. Both of Yoan's parents did not come, only parting at home.

"We go home first. You guys are fine. If there are problems discussed together, remember not to use emotions. I could regret it later." Lydia's advice while hugging Dara.

Although disappointed, it should be when they return home. Already brought a daughter-in-law. But his future son-in-law was already his nephew's wife.

"Good, Tan. Will Dara remember Aunt's message. Same aunt Om be careful on the road." Dara nodded her head.

"Yoan, you'll take Dara to Aunt's house. You guys messed around there." Said Lydia after taking off her embrace.

"Good, Tan. I'll take Dara there. Because we're all going to be nostalgic, first start of meeting." Yoan glanced at Malik. The beginning was because of this Malik.

"Let, meditate often. Your pellets seem less potent now." Malik meredek Dara. In Malik's mind already doctrin, if Dara uses the science of pesugihan.

Plastered

It wasn't Yoan who stuck Malik's head. But Dara herself. He's very upset. Her name is Dara, the name given to her parents was even called that.

"I'm going to beat you up, let you always shit!!!" Said Dara cynically.

"Be careful if you dare!" Malik was a bit of a squeak, if Dara had really punched him. Whoa could be dangerous, Dara pellets could cross the island.

"I'll do it!" Dara stared intently at Malik.

"I'll report you!" Malik won't lose. He cannot be afraid of that woman.

"Report it! I will meditate on the highest peak and send all misfortune to you!" Dara scared Malik.

"Dear, stop. Don't listen to Malik." Joan persuaded his wife. Dara and Malik never got along.

"Malik!!! you yes!" Lydia's picking up her son's ear.

"I'm sorry about Dara." Force Lydia back.

"I don't want to!" Malik felt like he said that.

"Om, Aunt... Forgive Dara. A little bit of emotion." Dara realized his words. He felt bad for Aunt Lydia and Om Leo.

"It's okay, son. Malik's words were indeed arbitrary. I'm sorry, Dara." Om Leo represents his son. However, his son had often spoken carelessly to Dara.

"Yohan, Dara... We're home yeah." Lydia was immediately saluted. Instead of Malik and Dara debating again.

"Be careful, Auntie. See you later." Dara waved at the two middle-aged. Although he was upset with their son Malik, but Malik's parents were very good to him.

Yoan waved her hand while embracing her wife.

"Darling, I'm sorry Malik."

Dara nodded. "I'm natural, Mom."

After seeing that Om Leo's family is nowhere to be seen, Yoan takes Dara home.

"Darling, let's go home."

"Good, Mas."

"I want to fuck you right away!" whispered Yoan then accidentally blew Dara's ear.

"Bag!!!" dara's hand rubbed her ear and then pinched the man's stomach.

Still at the airport, too. On international arrival.

A woman holds a boy toddler a year old, while groping her suitcase.

"We'll meet papa, son." Said the woman while smiling at her little boy.

'Yoan, I'm back!!!'

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