BRIPDA MAHMUD'S 30-DAY GIRLFRIEND

Chapter 54. Durian For Dinda

Dinda was quiet, down. He did not know what to say in response to Mahmud's words.

Mahmud pulled out his phone.

"Gammy! Chequek!" Mobile phone camera sound.

Mahmud took some pictures of himself with Dinda.

"Good." Said Mahmud after seeing the results.

"Look," Dinda asked to come see the photos in Mahmud's mobile gallery.

Mahmud hands his cell phone to Dinda.

"God willing!" Dinda smiled looking at Mahmud's gallery full of his pictures. Photos with various moments. There are some photos that when to the Block hold an audit, photos to take guests, photos while at the waterfall, and many photos at other moments, and the last one, and the last one, photo after the ceremony.

"Have my picture?" Ask Mahmud.

"No." Dinda shook her head.

"Borrow his cell phone, here" Dinda handed Mahmud his cell phone.

"Gammy! Chequek!" Dinda's mobile camera voice.

Mahmud took several photos of himself and Dinda in different styles.

Mahmud entered his cell phone number on Dinda's contact.

"Type home address in memo," Mahmud asks for Dinda's home address.

Dinda complied with Mahmud's request. Dinda typed in her home address and stored it in Mahmud's cell phone memo. After that, Dinda handed over Mahmud's phone.

Then Dinda asked for some photos from Mahmud to be sent to her mobile phone. Mahmud followed Dinda's wishes. 

"Mbak Din,"

"Yes,"

"Once again I suggest, don't choose a couple of different beliefs! Getting married is only once in a lifetime, find the right choice. Married with one belief is not necessarily happy, especially if different. I love Ms. Dinda, I want Ms. Dinda to be happy. Don't regret it later because of the mistake in choosing."

Dinda listened to all of Mahmud's words. Like the words of a brother who was advising his sister.

"But, a soul mate is like a secret. Because we're not the ones who decide, sir. The soul mate, sustenance, death has been determined along with the blowing of the soul, since we were four months in the mother's womb, before we were born into this world,"

"Yes, right. And I wish you were my soul mate!" 

"And we want to go back to the village" said the driver after he finished lowering all the durian fruit and covered it with a tarp. 

Dinda and Mahmud stood up from their seats.

"Yes, Sir. Thank you very much." Mahmud. 

The driver drove his car away from the place.

Dinda walked over to durian fruit as much as two pick-up cars that had been lowered beside the dormitory and covered in tarps.

"What is this durian for?" Tanya Dinda turned her head towards Mahmud who was standing not far from her.

"To prove c ... i. .. n...,"

"That's not what I mean," Dinda cut.

"If that is up to you!" Mahmud smiled as he sniffed his shoulders. Mahmud did not want to know, will be flanked by durian fruit that much.

They walk in tandem. Dinda will return to the office, Mahmud will go to the post.

"How about we make dodol?" Dinda.

"Dodol? Durian dodol?" Mahmud felt strangely called the durian dodol. Because all this time he knew, dodol, yes dodol from sticky rice.

"Yes. How's it?" Ask Dinda.

"OKAY. Can try."

They walked in front of the polyclinic. Until here they split up. Dinda turned left to head for the office and Mahmud turned right to go to the post. 

When Dinda entered the office, she passed Ezra who came out of her room.

"Hi, Din," said Ezra.

"Hi, Brother, I just happened to meet you here, Brother Ezra was busy afternoon, wasn't it?" Dinda asked after the two stopped near the entrance.

"Ntar afternoon, emmm ..., aren't we last briefly rehearsing vocal group?" 

Ezra who urinated, can not delay going to the toilet.

"Attep, Din. I'll go back first." After leaving, Ezra ran to the toilet.

Dinda went to her own room.

Before entering his study, Dinda intercepted Ana who was already standing at the door of Dinda's room.

"Din, are you Ezra running around like that?"

"I? What is Ezra's sister? Emm .. I don't do anything, Ma'am! What's wrong?"

"No! It's weird to see Ezra after you, keep running!"

"Ohh, that," Dinda ended up just oh while passing Ana, and went inside.

Ana follows Dinda in.

Sitting in front of the computer. Ana followed by standing beside him.

"Where are you from, Din?"

"What's up, anyway?" Dinda asked back while turning back the file, looking for which one was the input. 

"I was here, but you weren't there."

Ana answered while pulling up a chair to sit down near Dinda.

"Well, what's wrong with me? Oh, yes, Sister Ana, I have durian. We can eat the whole thing."

"much? How to eat?"

Suddenly Santi and Maya stand at Dinda's door.

"Wooi.. , it turns out here. I'm looking in your room, Na, Ana." Say Santi and go straight inside. Maya also enters Dinda's room.

"What time is this?" Dinda asked as she glanced at the watch in her hand. 

"Fifteen minutes at twelve." Maya Sahut.

"Time. Time for it." Maya says.

It was as usual as the previous days, every close to the break, these four girls were always gathered in one of the places. And strangely enough, there must be a topic of conversation.

"What the hell are you guys talking about?" Maya asked as she pulled up a chair to sit down.

"Dinda got durian, he said." Answer Ana.

"Is that right, Din?" Santi asked while playing the pen.

"Guaranteed we can eat as much."

"Your God, Din," said Maya as she glanced at Dinda. Dinda just smiled and nodded her head.

If it has gathered this way, Dinda who wants to continue to input data to the computer can not focus.he finally saves the data that has been entered and then turns off the computer. And set the files on the table.

"Please eat as much as you want. As long as you don't have a history of high blood pressure, yes. Do not eat durian fruit, keep high blood sumatters, which is wrong durian fruit!"

"Where can the Durian come from, Din?" Ask Santi.

"Mr Mahmud. Don't be surprised, yes, when you go home! Two durian pick ups are placed next to the dorm."

"What Din? Two pick ups? Do you want to sell durian?" Pekik Maya's.

"Hey! Maybe this has something to do with what you said back then, Din?" Santi recalls the incident when they were both on the back porch of the clinic.

"Rasain loh! If so," said Ana.

"The weapon ate the lord tuh, his name," said Maya.

"Thank you!" Santi.

The three men said to each other in accordance with the discovery of their respective minds.

"From now on we must be careful, if we speak. Because speech is prayer!"

"Tuh, horrified!"

"Yes, go home!" Take Dinda after seeing the watch in her hand showing twelve o'clock passing.  The four girls came out of Dinda's room. They walked together leaving the office.