Dispute of the Heart (CALYA)

New Inhabitants

Haira stepped inside this official house with a happy smile. More than that, it was a smile of victory.

In the living room, he saw a cardboard box and plastic lying on the table. Slowly Haira opened the cardboard, showing some pictures of the togetherness of Dirga and Calya.

"Huh, why not just throw away this stuff anyway, Dir?" peeking Haira to Dirga who was in the room.

"Something will come. As soon as Praba's message yesterday before leaving," said Dirga.

Haira then opened the plastic package, looking at the contents which were the sheets. The woman immediately imagined that on this bedsheet her husband had slept with another woman. Quickly, he closed it back. Then rushed into the room.

There, the husband was sitting on the edge of the bed.

"What do you think?" asked Haira, making Dirga dumbfounded.

"Eh, no. I just feel a little dizzy" he replied.

Haira circled the view to the whole room. He said, "Dir, I want all the stuff in this room replaced. I don't want to sleep in that ex-girl. He also wears other things he has used.

Dirga stood up, then said, "As far as you are, Ra."

Then it passed out of the room.

Tok tok tok tok

The sound of knocking on the door stopped Dirga's steps towards the kitchen. Instead, he now headed towards the door and opened it.

"Yes, what's wrong with Mas Agus?" dirga asked at the cleaning service that worked in his office.

"This, Sir. Yesterday Mr. Praba ordered me to take the goods in his house and also in this house" replied Mas Agus.

"Oh, yes. That, take it," said Dirga, pointing to the cardboard and plastic on the table.

Agus stepped in and took it. However, when lifting the cardboard, Mas Agus' feet slightly nudged the table, making the cardboard he brought down and spill some of its contents at Dirga's feet.

"Okay, sorry sir," said Mas Agus.

"Yes, it's okay, let me help you, sir," said Dirga while crouching and picking up the picture frame.

However, when taking it, Dirga was stunned to observe the image of himself and Calya there. A happy smile shone on his face and Calya while undergoing a photo shoot at that time. Of course, because they once felt happiness together.

Dirga's heart was pounding, feeling the emptiness of being on one side of that vital organ right now. That is so, because the love had not completely gone out of his heart.

"Oh, yes. Here, Mas," said Dirga while handing over the picture frame.

After everything was sorted out again, Mas Agus said goodbye to leave. However, on the terrace, Dirga called him back.

"Maas ...."

Mas Agus looked over. "Yes, Sir?"

"Do you want that stuff?" ask Dirga.

"Oh, here's the sheet I'm going to wash, sir. It's still good, so it can still be used. Keep the picture frame I want to take to be used to store family photos," replied Mas Agus.

"Oh ... continues, the photos want to be flanked?" search Dirga again.

"Em .. I'll probably throw it away, sir. Is that okay, sir? Because it is the mandate of Bu Calya," said Mas Agus.

Dirga was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly.

"Then, excuse me, sir," said Mas Agus again.

This time again answered with a nod by Dirga.

After Mas Agus left, Dirga still kept glued to the porch of his house. For a moment he looked towards the house that was once inhabited by Praba. Dirga remembered when Praba said goodbye to all the employees in the office yesterday. No one thought he had a mutation that fast.

However, Dirga again thought of a suspicion. That Praba was deliberately taking care of the transfer of his duties in order to go with Calya.

Right now, Dirga was growling. Both of his palms were clenched. The resentment from jealousy made him then point his fist towards the door.

Bruk!

"Darling! What'sthat?" peekkik Haira from the room.

A moment later, the woman had already run towards the living room.

"Dirga, what's with that door until you hit it?" ask Haira.

"Just want to test it, it looks like the door is rotten. The time was changed," said Dirga, then sauntered into the kitchen.

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