Destiny Love Lyra, Between Love And Life

Remembering That Taste

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🌻19:15 DIMAS RESIDENCE

An Ayla Silver seemed to enter the elite residential area in the Cikarang area at this time.

"You sure this is Dimas' house, Mas?" it looked like Brother Fida was astonished to see the magnificent house in front of him.

"As per Map is right, I have not been here for a long time, I only remember the large Dimas house in white," said Fahmi.

"True Mas, Brother, this is the house of the Dimas mas," I explained to 2 lovebirds who still seemed hesitant and guessing. They looked shocked at the words coming out of my lips.

"Have you been to Dimas' house before?" wonder where Fida knew it.

I nodded too. And the two lovebirds seemed to be back in shock as I spoke my answer.

"When did you come here Ly, you never told me?" ask brother Fida.

"It's been a long time, brother, maybe I forgot to tell you" I said.

"Already, the important thing is that Lyra is sure this is Dimas' house, I'll go inside then."

A security guard asked Fahmi when our car was right in front of the gate of the mansion.

"Sorry who's looking?" said Mr. security guard.

"I'm Fahmi, a colleague of Dimas," said Fahmi.

"Oh mas Fahmi, monggo please come in," the security guard immediately pressed the button and opened the gate of the mansion.

My inner Bismillah, before the four of us got out of the car. The four of us now, me, brother Fida, mas Fahmi and Irsya seemed to go together to the main door of the house of Mas Dimas Anggoro, my future husband.

At first Mas Dimas insisted on picking me up, but I was no less resolute in maintaining my principles,

"If it's just the two of you, I don't want to go with Mas" I told Dimas.

And how else to take Mayra at night in a long distance is very risky, finally mas Dimas gave up and let me ride with the Fahmi family at this time.

Somewhat unequal actually compared my family and the family of Dimas mas, said the proverb like the earth and sky, but the mas Dimas looks very serious, until it has given a check anyway. I remembered that check. After the check was given, what if the blessing was not obtained. huhh .. I don't know, I'll give up whatever happened to me.

we were at the front of the big white door at the moment. It still looks like when I came here 7 years ago, the same fence, the same park, the same car park, and then what was the attitude of the people inside?

Fahmi pressed the bell at this time, and did not wait long for the door to open. It was not ART that opened the door, it was Dimas himself. Mas Dimas immediately looked for my baby and his eyes looked sparkling to find my face, my eyes that used to look at me, still look the same even now look loose without burden.

Mas Dimas directed us to the family room, a spacious room with a large U-shaped white sofa around the room. 1 side there is a long table with photos lined and some glass flower vases that seem minimalist but look luxurious to the eye. It was the same 7 years ago when I stepped my foot into this room. Very comfortable room, where I met Aunt Arini at the time.

"You sit down first, I'll call my father and mother" said Dimas before he left us.

Before long, a rather old woman approached with a tray in her hand, she immediately put warm sweet tea and 2 plates of cake on the table in front of us.

After a while passed, the shadow of Dimas finally appeared. He walked in front followed by 2 middle-aged people behind him. I, Brother Fida and Mas Fahmi immediately stood to see the arrival of parents mas Dimas.

Looks like old man Mas Dimas noticed us one by one in the distance. Until now these 2 figures have been very close to us, they still pay attention to us, until the eyes of aunt Arini finally caught me.

"Ly-ra, i-ni Lyra isn't it, Dim??" aunty Arini asked stammered to Dimas, but her eyes were still looking at me.

Mas Dimas immediately grabbed the shoulder of the mother, "Buu .. right, that's Lyra she's the future wife of Dimas?" whispered Dimas in his mother's ear.

Aunt Arini came up to me, she grabbed my chin and lifted it, she kept looking at me. Not knowing what she thought until she suddenly grabbed my body, the middle-aged woman hugged me, "Lyraa .. "she shrieked in my ear ....

I felt his hand continue to sweep my shoulder, until for a while he finally let go of his embrace, his eyes seemed to be in disbelief looking back at me, I gave him a smile now.

"Mom, are you going to keep standing?" dimas said he saw his mother endlessly staring at her.

"Ohh, sorry. Let's sit down Lyra, "take Aunt Arini with a cramped face.

"Mom, earlier introduce this Fahmi friend Dimas, and this is Fida his wife," Dimas told the mother.

"Fahmi, was that your colleague in college?" ask dad.

"True Well, after a long time Dimas and Fahmi finally meet again" said Mas Dimas.

"Oyes Well, Mom ... Fida's wife Fahmi is Lyra's best friend, from whom Dimas can meet Lyra," Dimas explained and all answered in the heart of the mother who had not yet spoken.

"Really Son??" mom made sure again.

Brother Fida looks nodding now.

"Lyra didn't you have a son, son? Are you two separated?" slowly the mother asked what she knew from Budi the man who asked her to find Lyra some time ago.

Lyra looked startled and shook her head, "i'm not married, ma'am" Lyra said.

"But according to Bud ...

"Mother ... Why talk about such a thing? Lyra is not married, ma'am" Dimas interrupts aunty Arini's speech.

"Ohh, I'm sorry son's mother," Aunt Arini seemed to regret her words just now but her heart was still filled with questions, why could Budi make such a big mistake, was he lying? the inner mother. But behind that he was happy if Lyra was not married.

"Dimas, did you say Lyra was your future wife, explain what you meant? or did you just mishear?" mother asked seemed to confirm if everything that happened was really real.

"Mother, Father, Dimas apologized earlier, has taken steps without your consent first, actually yesterday Dimas brought Mayra to the place of Lyra Well, Mom.. Seeking Lyra's parents' blessing exactly."

"Then??" mom looked curious.

"Dimas deliberately didn't tell you, because honestly there was a concern Dimas would bless Lyra's parents to see Dimas' status. Therefore, Dimas kept the figure of Lyra until Dimas really had accepted the Lyra family ....

"Then How's Nak? Did they accept you and Mayra?" said mother lirih curious and full of worry too.

"They initially doubted Dimas Bu, Dimas a Widower and Having a child of Dimas's previous marriage, Dimas understood Lyra's parents' fear with Dimas' failure. Especially in their eyes, maybe Lyra can get a better man than Dimas ...* mas Dimas stopped his words and continued to look at me deeply, he also gave a small smile towards me afterwards.

.....But Alhamdulillah Ma'am, Yah .. After a while we talked and Dimas tried to convince Dimas' feelings for his daughter, finally the mother and Mr. Lyra would accept Dimas."

Seeming a deep sense in every word mas Dimas, a worried speech was very visible describing his worries at the time. Yes, I also saw it yesterday at home, how tense Dimas mas when talking to Father and Mother.

Why do I suddenly remember the events of 7 years ago, the state of Dimas mas which was very fragile that day, I felt it back in this house, until the mas Dimas made a drama just to meet me, and I was, and my photos were thrown at him, and Dimas was secretly following me, stealing my pictures. Mas Dimasku ... does the taste stay the same in your heart Mas? hasn't that changed even after your marriage to Fris' mother? Has Mas Dimas been keeping me?? even I myself back then had opened my heart to another ...

Trying to feel back every taste of Dimas mas, making the tightness back covers me, a very thin feeling of love and pity, and I feel sorry for Dimas mas if all this time keep his kinks over me.. if faith does not limit me, I want to embrace you now Mas ...

No ... Enough Lyra ... Do not continue your brain wandering past, wait until the Dimas mas is absolutely halal for you, wait, do not corrode your heart Lyra, the roar of the good side in my mind at this time.

Immediately I turned my face away as the grains of water began to force out of my eyes, I immediately erased and I lowered my face hoping that no one would notice my tightness.

After a while I calmed myself, I lifted my face, and there. Oh, did you see everything? my inner. Immediately I forced a smile for the current Dimas mas and he also gave a smile towards me.

Mother who also dissolved in every remark mas Dimas seemed to wipe her tears. The atmosphere of a moment of silence sank into each other's thoughts.

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