A Mistake

It turns out that Sila is Heartbroken

A week passed without notice, Hans was still in Negeri Malaysia. The huge project that Hans company won there, forced Hans to stay there longer. But it was fortunate for Hans to break up while it made a connection between them...Hans and Dira are getting better and warmer. Their communication is getting smoother, not infrequently even Dira who often took the initiative to start contacting Hans and say miss Hans with his effective tone. Like this morning, after dawn prayers...Dira called her husband.

'Tuuut.. tuuut...' Hans half ran to pick up his phone in the room he was casing. He was afraid, if it was a call from Dira and not directly picked up, Dira could get angry...

📞 "Assalamu'alaikum darling..."

📞 "Wa'alaikumsalam.mas from which kok lama raised his phone.." Nagging Dira.

I don't know what happened to Dira.but his attitude these two days did seem different. Suddenly a possessive attitude towards her husband often appears. Hans was happy to accept the change in Dira's attitude even though it sometimes troubled him as well. Especially lately, Dira is not satisfied with just a voice call, every time he calls always make a video call, as it is today...

📞 "Mobile phone is in cas and mas is exercising a little on the balcony, see. Soon I will leave for the project site." Hans explained with a smile.

But instead Dira was relieved and returned her husband's smile...Dira just looks still pouting.

📞 "Mas Hans when to go home?"

📞 "Couldn't be in the near future dear... why? Kangen?"

📞 "Udah know... Is it not kangen? Are you stuck there now, huh?" said Dira sulking.

📞 "Hush. Mas here is not work, where is there time to do the silly thing macem that? Time is enough to work and call you..."

📞 "But I don't miss Dira..." Dira again sulked with a face that was still not bright.

📞 "Sok tau.ya definitely kangenlah, any husband will miss if far from his wife. Especially if his wife is as beautiful as my favorite wife... If you could go home now, you would have done it, but what power mas has not been able to go home in the near future..."

Dira was silent at her husband's explanation and suddenly her net was teary, like a man about to cry. Seeing the change in his wife's attitude, Hans became worried.

📞 "Dear you why? Don't be sad dong.mas so keep thinking later..."

📞 "Sorry...Dira just kangen"

The sentence was spoken from Dira's lips just accompanied by a crystal crystal clear droplets dripping from the corner of Dira's beautiful eyes that could not be contained anymore. Hans gasped in shock at Dira's change of attitude this morning, wanting to feel like he was immediately clutching his wife's body tightly. Anxiety was increasingly filling his heart but what power of work in the neighboring country can not be abandoned.

📞 "Honey don't cry dong,mas also want to go home but the project here is just starting..."

📞 "Today Dira is a new thesis trial, but later if Dira pas graduation and mas also can not go home, Dira same who? Hiks hyks..."

📞 "Hey..mas will promise if Dira graduation,mas will definitely go home... Maafin mas if now mas can not nemenin but later if the graduation Dira, there must be for the beloved wife mas...?"

📞 "Mas promise yes...?"

📞 "Yes.. now mas close first his video call yes...I want to work first..."

Dira nodded...

📞 "Assalamu'alaikum.. don't cry anymore yes..."

📞 "Wa'alaikumsalam... cepet home..."

📞 "Yes..."

After ending a video call with her husband, Dira did not immediately prepare to attend a thesis hearing on her campus. He was sitting on his bedside, staring at himself.

'Well, why am I the same as Mas Hans? Why do I always feel excessive longing to not be able to hold my cry anymore... Iih.jijai very much me... What do you think of Mas Hans, that I am rich? I swear I'm ashamed..but why can't I control myself if I've seen Mas Hans? Aaaa.tau ah...'

Dira rubbed his face with both hands. He was also confused with himself.

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'Tok tock...'

"Yeah..bare again.enter the Sil time..."

"Seriously this can come in?" ask Sila a little doubt.

"Oh what the hell, of course you can... Mas Hans is not at home, so just relax.." said Dira.

"Gue's in..."

"Yes, who's home is rich..."

"Not Dir, this room is not your own room. This is also your husband's bedroom, so if without permission first, anyone can not enter carelessly dong..."

"Emang should be? Ribet very lively lu.he he he...You're not just my best friend but you're my brother. Mas Hans had always considered you as his sister right.so just relax... Come on out. I'm ready..." Dira immediately got up from his seat and turned his body towards Sila.

"Wait-wait...And your clothes... Nice really your clothes, where do you buy them?" ask Sila.

"He he he...Hans bought it before he left for overseas. So if you ask where to buy, you don't know..."

"Lu's lucky to have a husband like Kak Hans, he's just as affectionate as you are, considerate and romantic. If I had a guy like Kak Hans. is perfect for my life." said Sila with a look glared away somewhere.

"Doni is also romantic..."

"Yes, but that was it, now I'm playing with him..."

"I mean you? You broke up with Doni?" Please nod slowly... "Kok you didn't tell me the same thing? Wh why? Why, haven't you guys been dating for a long time? When did that happen please?" tanya Dira softly while holding both hands Sila.

"It happened not too long ago... " Please be silent for a moment as if gathering his courage, then... "We're telling stories on the way.I'm afraid we're late..."

Dira nodded, then they left for campus after saying goodbye to Bi Asih.

Arriving in the car, Sila really kept her promise... Without Dira to ask again, Sila also began to tell stories while slowly driving forward her car and then splitting the capital's traffic jam at moderate speed. While Dira listened to all of Sila's words seriously and focused. Dira saw Sila so hard to tell about the betrayal of Doni that was evident for a long time. Although initially Doni reasoned to be trapped by the woman until he claimed to be forced to marry the woman, but it was unfair for Sila because Doni had never been honest with Sila since the beginning of the incident occurred. Please know all when she intends to surprise Doni on her birthday.

At that time Sila deliberately came to the cafe where Doni worked who was in the city of Jogja, without informing her of his arrival. But how shocked Sila was when she saw a woman holding a one-year-old child, giving a small tart with a candle in the middle. And as he approached Doni, he said..."Happy birthday papa.." and with his sweet smile, Doni welcomed the surprise while saying..."Thanks to my wife and thank you for being a papa whiz..."

Please be surprised not to be upset, see the scenery in front of him, to the point that his feet do not want to be moved in order to leave the place immediately.

The story is sad and stifling chest, and unconsciously Dira's tears dripped without being able to be held again. Please glance at Dira then he stopped telling stories and suddenly Sila stopped her car on the side of the road.

"Don't cry Dira, later broken your makeup. I'm not papa. Sorry, I can tell you now. As loud as I was, I was strong, yesterday I also had time to drop but now I can make peace with reality. The fact that what I had a long time ago is not my destiny..." Please hold Dira's hands, then..."We are really compact yes.saking compact until even heartbreak we are equally betrayed.ha ha ha..."

"Don't be sad again, today is the time to rise to a brilliant future..." Please hug Dira who is unable to speak anymore. Not long after, Sila returned to drive her car to their campus.

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