
I don't know what some of the men in Dimas's workspace were talking about, they looked so serious. Until they finally found a good solution.
"Tomorrow, we'll run everything" Arka said, closing their conversation tonight, then they went home.
***
"Honey, you don't want anything?"
Dimas is trying to break the silence tonight. Talking to Lala, because he felt ignored by his wife.
Lala was just sitting there lying down, whatever Dimas said didn't matter at all. I don't know why the current emotions are not controlled when looking at Dimas's face. Sometimes want to be a little spoiled, but very contrary to what happened.
"Honey," Dimas tries to hug Lala, but Lala brushes Dimas' hand.
Dimas showed a lethargic face, he lay on his side staring at his wife who closed his eyes. But Dimas knows that Lala is not asleep.
"Honey, talk dong," asked Dimas.
Lala remained unconcerned, she simply closed her eyes without wanting to see Dimas.
"Dear."
"Well, pick Lala out of this room or shut up!" furious Lala.
Dimas immediately took a sip of saliva, since when his wife could speak so firmly. Dimas's feelings grew increasingly fearful, for some reason the cute and adorable Lala had now turned into a fierce wife.
"Not to lie in the heart! Just ordinary!" lala said again.
Glug.
Dimas really took a sip of saliva so hard, even his wife began to become a psychic.
Unable to fall asleep, Lala finally woke up, he came out of the room and headed for the kitchen.
"Darling, you want something?"
Suddenly Dimas was also already at the strand of Lala, if Dimas did not sound maybe Lala would not know.
Lala took a deep breath, then closed her eyes for a moment. Once better he began to turn around, his eyes perfectly rounded until Dimas shuddered in horror.
"If it appears it can not suddenly? If Lala's surprised, how's Lala hanging?" lala with a question, "Or Aa wants Lala to do something!" lala.
Dimas immediately shook his head, out of nowhere the fierce face that had been seen by people out there. In front of Lala he was just like a cat doused in water.
"Gee!" Lala immediately took the water, then brought her to sit on the dining table chair. Gulp down water slowly to make his emotions subside.
Dimas also sat on the dining table chair, facing Lala.
Lala rolled her eyeballs, then again sipped water to the toilet.
Not wanting to stay in difficult conditions. Dimas is still trying to make peace with Lala, no matter what he does.
"Darling..."
Lala's eyes immediately glared at Dimas.
Dimas smiled wryly, it seemed that he was starting to fear Lala.
"Darling, why are you the same Aa. Kan Aa apologized," said Dimas carefully.
"What's how?!" lala's voice sounded cold, with no expression from her flat face.
"Where are you from?"
"Tau, Aa likes to follow. And squirm you make instant noodles, cook fried rice-"
"Why see the doang?" lala asked, even though Dimas had not finished speaking.
"S-"
"What's it?!" lala exclaimed quickly cutting out Dimas' words.
"Darling, calm down, yes" Dimas walked over to Lala, then rubbed Lala's back to calm down, "It will be okay as long as you're no longer fierce."
Like a war flag flown by Dimas, Lala stared at Dimas in anger.
"Honey," Dimas shuddered in horror, even he began to worry about Lala at this time between his wife's right or confused.
"What's so fierce?!"
"Dear forgive Aa, it looks like Aa is missing you a lot. So like to worry," Dimas continued to try to make peace with Lala, "You sit down again, whatever you ask Aa lakainin," Dimas again bargained.
Lala immediately sat down, and Dimas also sat beside her with his hand stroking Lala's shoulder.
"Tell Aa, what do you want?" ask Dimas carefully.
Lala looked at Dimas' face, for a moment she fell silent while thinking.
"Darling? Or do you want to sleep? It's two o'clock in the evening" explained Dimas.
Lala smiled cynically, her stomach was very hungry but Dimas offered her with a sleep.
"Just sleep by yourself!"
"What do you want to eat?"
"Convinced by the offer?" lala asked unsure.
Dimas felt getting the green light, his efforts began to look sweet. With a widened smile he nodded quickly, with Lala's current response meaning that they would reconcile.
"What's? What do you want? All wills Aa kasih. What will you give me, let's talk now?" dimas asked at length, even his smile continued to expand endlessly.
"Lala wants to eat cold rice with smoke."
Dimas' smile disappeared slowly, Lala's desire was really strange, "Darling, try to repeat what you want?"
"Cold rice with smoke!"
Dimas massaged his forehead, what should he say about Lala's strange desire, "Honey, since when does cold rice have smoke?" ask Dimas with his face.
"What do you want? All wills Aa kasih. What will you give me, let's talk now?" Lala replicated Dimas's words, "Omong doang!" grumbled Lala while standing up.
"Oh," Dimas repeatedly rubbed his face, what is now happening to Lala really makes him dizzy, "Honey, you ask for something else. Don't cold rice that has smoke, others dear," Dimas tasted again.
"Lala wants to drink water, but the water has to rise past this glass" Lala pointed out the glass she was carrying on the table.
Dimas felt his knees getting weaker, none of Lala's wishes made sense. Then how this time was how to explain it to Lala.
"Why? He said what. Only Lala asked to eat cold rice with smoke, and the white water towered until it passed the glass. Not yet the tallest building in Dubai," said Lala, then he immediately went to the room.
"Geez, what Don't-don't the one in the FTV movie is right. Someone's soul was swapped with someone else's soul, why after waking up from my wife's stupor was suddenly fierce and strange," Dimas began to argue with his bad thoughts. Even the current matter was far more confusing than the plan he had put together to trap Dimitri out of hiding.