BRONDY CHARM (Trendy Leaning)

BRONDY CHARM (Trendy Leaning)
CHAPTER 70: STRENGTHENING THE HEART



"Tante Imutku dear ... have you slept?” there's a familiar chat coming in with a foreign number on Mutia's new phone.


No need to waste energy to find out who the sender of the chat to the new Mutia number. It was clearly from Dirga, the trendy Brondong who was apparently still bitter and curious about Mutia.


The forty-year-old woman simply wiped her phone. His mind was tingled to type a reply.


“Ga Not yet. Aunt hasn't slept.” Type Mutia. Then on his own hapus.


“You know your aunt's mobile number from where Ga?” Type it again, but then it's back.


“Ga .. Plis don't bother auntie anymore. Tolo ...” Haven't finished typing it Mutia Kerik. However, Mutia's phone was already ringing. Of course it's from Brondy. Who had been amused waiting for the writing Mutia was typing in his chat column. But it's not finished. Dirga.


Mutia just looked at her vibrating phone asking to be rubbed. But, Mutia tried to strengthen her heart and hold back her fingers. To not wipe the red or green icon on the flat screen in his hand.


Until the tenth Dirga call. Mutia remained unmoved. Want to continue typing it earlier he paled. Fear of being wrong, it could be that he was touched by receiving mode on his phone.


So waiting for the call ended because bosen in cuekin. For Mutia was the thing he needed to do now.


Until the phone was really quiet. Mutia returned to the chat room, and deleted her last key. Mutia was already convinced, not going to retaliate.


“Tante can't take my calls. And not bales chatku. But pliis. Please, don't block me yeah, tan. I promise I won't ask for a aunt again. But let me go slowly, until I know that my presence is not important for aunt.” Fill in the Dirga chat that is able to shed the Mutia arirmata again.


“Ga .. You were once the most important thing to me. You gave me a sense of comfort. I used to feel like a woman that men care about a lot when I was with you. I have felt the sensation in jealousy, arranged, selected clothes, lectured also praised. You've given all that fun, Dirga.” In his heart Mutia shouted. He no longer writes in the chat room. Because, his phone is still monitored by Dirga. And Mutia's index finger is now selecting that contact number, for her to enter in archive mode.


Mutia listened to Dirga's request, not to block the brondong's contact. However, including Dirga's contacts in the archive was something he felt was necessary. In order for Mutia not to be distracted, and not to rush to open the incoming chat at any time. And Mutia's response seems always too late because it does not know the notification. To be true, if Dirga was indeed not important to Mutia right now.


Days passed, the KKn time ended. Since the beginning of that time it was heavy Dirga went through. Not because of the difficulty of the task that is burdened on them, in the affairs of lectures. More on personal issues, though. Dirga who was upset away from Mutia, until decided even now fix in cuekin by lovers of different genres. Not to mention the case with Inge who never sloped. Inge who always had a way to approach him, even Dirga felt as if he was being harassed. To the extent that he was once reprimanded by Gus Arfan. To justify Inge only to him, because they have often been in physical contact, but not muhrim. And the word ustad is sin. Hah .. to hell with the sin of being kissed by inge. Isn't it, Mutia who is obviously someone's wife has never been Dirga chip ok. Then, is Dirga still afraid of sin.


Out of the village for Dirga like out of the mouth of a tiger. His goal after being in the city was none other than, back aggressively approaching Mutia. He still has faith, if Mutia is not really with his refusal. As of now he was already in a special waiting room in the Mutia salon.


“Why are you here Ga?” ask Mutia.


“Kangen aunty.” Answer to the point. Mutia just leaned towards Dirga. Walking open the door of the room. Mutia did not want to be like before, she did not want people in her salon to think about strange things, what was she together in the waiting room with Dirga.


“Kalo you close .. we chat on the front porch of the shophouse only.” Mutia flat said.


“Okeeh.” Said Dirga chose to sit and not to close the door.


“Dirga wrong what?” shamelessly and without lowering the volume of her voice, Dirga asked Mutia about their relationship.


“Aline is who are you?” mutia asked in a low tone of voice.


“Dirga.” Honest answer.


“Why be honest now?” mutia asked still in a calm tone.


“Kalo Dirga said it yesterday. definitely Dirga in brokenin.” Clearly spoiled.


“Ga need to hard-wit the answer.” Honestly Mutia was actually embarrassed, their chatter was faintly heard by some people in her salon.


Dirga just shrugged his shoulders.


“You're still dating Aline?” ask Mutia again.


“Bodo...!!!” answer Dirga cuek.


“Ga .. she is young, beautiful. Dream spec loooh. Could be your future.” Half rebuked Mutia furious with Dirga's attitude to answer her question about Aline. The real one had come to Mutia at the salon, after Mutia Arrived from vacation to the home of the bundnaya.


At that time, Aline finally claimed to be suspicious of the relationship Mutia and Dirga which he thought could not only be aunty and nephew. Then, he confessed that he was Dirga's lover. Indeed, at that time, Mutia still maintained the fake pedigree that Dirga corals for her on Aline. But, Aline's recognition as his lover, really has opened the mind of Mutia, if all this time he has been deceived by the brondong.


It could be here and say love to Mutia, there he also said love to Aline. Then, what is difficult for Dirga to say miss Mutia, even before it was also ngaku kangen same Aline. What kind of man he wants to make a place of escape looking for comfort. Besides husband.


“Tante Imutku darling. Beautiful, young and spec dream that is not a aunt. But Dirga's heart speaks. Aunt know what? When people fall in love because of someone's beauty, it's called nappsu. When people love because people are good with him, it's called return. When a person wants the attention of a person who even for no reason he chooses that person to make it a place to share and lean. Fix ... aunt that's real love. Love is without cause and unconditional. And that Dirga found in auntie. “ Say Dirga long. It even grew louder and it made Mutia ashamed to hear it. Sentence after sentence was very clear Dirga said, in a place that should only the two of them who heard it.


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