About the Heart

Should Honest?

"Darling, wakeup! In a moment, we reached the Tugu Station," Dion's voice faintly echoed in my ear. Lead my tribe who was scattered in the dream world to re-unite to welcome the real world. I opened my eyes, there were still three handsome men in front of me. Mr. Aryan was smiling at me. "Iler, tuh, wiped!"

I hold my body. Dion also looked at me with a smile. He raised his hand and stroked the corner of my lips.

"Am I drooling?" ask shy.

Dion just smiled then his finger rubbed both ends of my eyes. "Capek, huh? There's eye shit here."

Down, I'm ashamed.

"I still love you and the more I love you the more you see your pillow face, this," he said, making me even more embarrassed.

Ah .. Maybe not ashamed but I feel sinful. Sinned for betraying him. My lips which he guarded had been snatched away by his chastity by his rival, Mas Rud.

Sorry, i!

****

Coinciding with dawn, the train stops at Yogyakarta Tugu Station. We rest at the station musala as well as perform prayers.

"Rendra's waiting for us up front, come on!" take Dion after I get out of the musala.

Passing through the exit, there was already Mas Rendra waiting with his trademark smile. His hand was waving so we could see him more easily.

"Former cheers, huh?" godaku's.

"Yes, dong, said Dion its chairman," exclaimed Mas Rendra who was not responded by Dion.

"I'm amused" I said, shuddering.

"My handsome cousin, you're the one, yeah, the one who drives!" mas Rendra orders while throwing his car keys.

"Mrs Dion Wijaya, please sit in front! I am the most handsome, want to fall first in the back. Sleepy, cuy," said Mas Rendra while occasionally yawning.

After we finished putting the goods into the trunk, each of us went to a different car door according to Mas Rendra's direction.

"Ren, are you a bride who's not frowned upon?" ask Dion.

"What's it made of? After all, Maya is also still in Jakarta," replied Mas Rendra lightly.

"When did Maya come along, Mas?" I'd like to know.

"Later in the afternoon" he replied weakly.

"Ren, really sleepy?" Dion asked after hearing Mas Rendra's reply which was not crisp as usual.

Dion shook his head as soon as he found his cousin had fallen asleep in the middle bench. Though just now he was still able to answer even with a weakened voice. Or did it enter the dream world?

"Any little sleep?" my chirps follow me to the middle bench.

"Or, tuh, lest the first night pass, he sleeps again, again" quipped Dion.

"What, anyway?" grumbling.

"Why, anyway, dear? We're adults, why are you so uncomfortable talking about that. It's just me, it's all, too" Dion said, raising both eyebrows.

I stared at the window on my left. "I'm ashamed."

"First night don't be shy, yeah. Later to make me more nervous, lo," again Dion spoke loudly.

"Udah, ah, change the topic!" my orders.

"Topik his son Pak Wahyudi, where he wants to change his father," once again Dion joked.

I'm pouting. "Not funny."

"You talked about the first night, wasn't the first night?" suddenly Mas Rendra joined our chat.

I turned my head to the middle bench. Apparently Mas Rendra had opened his eyes. Smiling full, revealing his neat rows of teeth. "Ngelindur, Mommy?" I was hesitant because I suddenly went to sleep but I haven't been up for ten minutes.

"I was called because someone talked about the first night."

The plot!

A small remote hit the back of the middle seat.

"What's first night? Yesterday you must have been great-granddaughter" Dion said.

"The present age, dating if not nyicil make not the spirit of work," said Mas Rendra relaxed.

"Good debt, kali, Mas," always.

Laughter, that's the reaction of Mas Rendra to hear my speech.

"Dion isn't real yet, Sa?" asked Mas Rendra with a smile.

Dion throws an empty bottle at Mas Rendra. "Nyicil is your bald spot."

Di, you're not cool, but ...

All of a sudden my memory of Mas Rud's forced kiss came back. Makes me feel disgusted with myself. Dion feels I'm so holy but I don't really like it.

"You haven't been nagging, maybe your ex is already," said Mas Rendra as if he knew what had happened.

Jem!

Dion looked at me. Holding my hand and shaking her head with a smile as I turned towards her. What the hell does this mean? I returned to submit my sight. Really sorry. I failed to even take care of myself.

"Mayan urine, don't take care of my fiancee! I can take care of it myself" said Dion.

*****

After driving for about fifteen minutes, Dion's car turned into a house with a very large yard. The nuances of Yogyakarta custom are very thick. Starting from the shape of the building to the furniture are all all wood and Javanese carvings. Large trees and flowers give the impression of beautiful and cool in the heart.

"Whose house is this, Di?" many confusions.

It's not like a house but more like a Javanese townhouse. The land that I measure more than 5000m² consists of 3 houses.one on the right, one on the left and one in the middle jutting back. The spacious courtyard was built like a garden with a fountain in the center. Luxury palace style, that's the impression I captured.

"That's an eye-watering house" pointed Dion at the building in the center that jutted back.

Of course, that building was the biggest building. It is not wrong if it is a prabon house, the term for the old people's house in Java.

"That's Rendra's house" Dion explained later, pointing to the house on the right.

"If this one?" I pointed at the house I was about to enter.

Dion smiled as he held my hand to rush in. "Our house."

"Our house?" muttered.

"Yes, honey, this is our home" said Dion's new mom.

Smiling clumsily, hearing the word "our house" was not only spoken by Dion but also by her mother. Still arranging the heart, a warm embrace from her mother has been holding my body. I also replied awkwardly.

"Dion's message can't move on from you, yes, pretty like this" said Mami, who made me even more clumsy.

"Mommy, don't make Rosa wrong" Dion's pinta lifted my little suitcase and his black suitcase.

"You take Mami's future daughter-in-law to the room first, so you can rest" Mami ordered.

Dion ahead of stepping. "Come on!"

I followed Dion's steps. Earlier I slightly bowed before Mami as a sign of respect and excuse me. "Tante, Rosa to the room first, yes,".

Mommy's smile expands. Makes me very comfortable, lost all the awkwardness that I had felt before. "Mommy, Baby!"

"Come in, this is your room!" pinta Dion after opening the door of a room with a golden brown teak door.

I entered a room that was quite large. I go to the window that has been opened. Showing the side yard of Dion's house that merges with the side yard of the house eyang. The various colors of flowers that are blooming look beautiful in my eyes.

"I stayed first, yes," said Dion, then turned and set his foot.

I grabbed Dion's arm. "Di" called me in a somewhat weak voice.

Dion stopped his steps and turned back. "What's wrong?"

"I'm sorry, I!" I said while looking down.

Dion stood in line, facing out the window. "Sorry, what for?"

Confused, how to start my confession. "Ehmmm .. a-I.m betraying you," finally came out that sentence even though stammering. I closed my eyes, not daring to see his reaction.

"What kind of betrayal?" ask Dion in her flat tone.

Think, what words are appropriate to explain without being too painful. "This," I can only explain by pointing at the part of my body that has been stained, the lips.

"Rud?" guess Dion without asking for an explanation with my appointment on my lips.

I'm still down. "Yes,"

Silently, only Dion's footsteps I heard began to step away from me. I opened my eyes and followed him.

"You, angry?"

Ah, she must be angry. You fool Rosa asking that silly question. Your man took great pains to look after her but was forcibly snatched away by your former rival. Who can accept?

"Do you think I should be angry knowing all that?" Dion asked back, flat still without a smile.

Down again, that's all I can do.

"I'm angry, very angry, but what can I do?" ask Dion.

"Reading me, hitting me, ending our relationship, meng ...," wasn't done I said Dion cut it off.

"I'll marry you soon" she said.

Back to go. Before closing the door he turned around and stopped. "Rest for a while and then take a shower! I'll take you for a walk around the house" Dion smiled and disappeared behind closed doors.

Me? I was still stuck where I stood. Can't believe Dion's reaction to my sin. Is there a man as good as him in this world?

*****

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