Glass Flakes

Distrusting

Dimas was still sitting on the sofa facing the laptop he had placed on the table. His eyes followed every move of the woman in front of him. The beautiful woman with a proportional body now entered her room by dragging a suitcase containing her clothes. With a flat face the woman arranged Dimas's clothes into the closet without a word uttered from her lips.

Dimas breathed a rough breath and resumed his work. Not long after the woman left the room. He sat in front of Dimas with a half-stirred bottle of mineral water.

"Tomorrow morning there will be ART that will clean the apartment. Her name is 42-year-old Siti. From tomorrow he comes every day from seven in the morning to three in the afternoon. He will cook and also clean the apartment including washing clothes. Any quentions? " the woman was chattering still with her flat face.

"Mama told you to?" ask Dimas. Not hearing an answer from his interlocutor Dimas continued his speech.

"I don't want him to come every day. Say two days once from nine".

"OKAY. Anything else?"

"Oh yes, about eating he can cook for dinner only if it fits here" said Dimas leaning his back.

"OKAY. My business is done. I'll go home first". The voice of the woman called Kingdom passed from before Dimas.

"One more" said Dimas stopped Raya's move. "I don't want to go to the apartment without me telling me to"

He turned his head slightly to answer Dimas's "Mom,,,,"

"Let even my mother tell me" cut Dimas who already knew the meaning of Raya.

Without arguing further, Raya continued her steps out of Dimas' apartment.

Raya is Ambar's personal assistant. But since Dimas joined in running his business, Raya was the one who helped and accompanied Dimas. Cold face and his judes sometimes make Dimas reluctant to deal with the woman. But for the matter of work Raya is indeed very reliable.

The hour hand shows 21:00. Dimas who had finished his work closed his laptop and walked to the room. He cleaned himself in the bathroom and then changed his clothes with shorts and a grey t-shirt. Without waiting for long, he laid his body on the king-size bed.

Maybe the old Dimas at nine was still too late to sleep. Right now maybe he just got out of the house starting his night activities. Whether it's on the street that's turned into a racecourse or in a nightclub with friends hanging out. Definitely not in bed like he is doing right now. Several times his friends contacted him but he did not respond at all.

An hour had passed and Dimas had not yet entered his dreamland. The shadow of Dinda's frightened face when she saw him this afternoon really bothered her.

Is that girl so afraid of me?

The shadow of the Adinda that flashed on his head made Dimas urung close his eyes. He got up and rested his back on the end of the bed. His hand reached for the phone he had placed on a small table beside his bed.

Slowly he checked the incoming messages he had ignored these few days.

Devan:

Lo why bro?

Where is Dim?

To the usual place yuk

Why the hell lo?

Hoeeyyy,,,, uh,,,

???

You don't papa, do you Dim?

Niko:

Kumpul yuk

Dapet challenge from Alex, lo dateng ya

Is there a problem lo?

I'm with Devan at the club

???

Dimas smiled in response to a message from his friends that he had just opened a few days ago. Because he also did not sleep, he took the initiative to call his friends.

Tuuttt,,,tuuuttt,,tuuuttt

Hey bro still live lo. There was a voice across.

Fucking lo. Dimpled

Sorry, your brother is not heard. Where is it now?

In apartment. Come here, take Devan too.

Ok, there,,

Nik,,,Nik,,bawain food. Dimas' words prevented his friend from closing the phone.

Beresss,,, uh,,,

Half an hour later, two of Dimas' friends arrived at the apartment. They chatted on the couch with some snacks and soft drinks.

"Trus now what's your plan?" Niko asks after Dimas recounts all the events that happened to her including her marriage.

"Yes gini, work and organize my life that has been damaged" replied Dimas casually.

"Damn lo" said Niko and Devan together.

"So you're in for a break now? Don't want to get us together again that's what you mean?" Devan continued

"No! I'm contaminated when you guys find it hard to heal"

"Haiisshh," an irritated Devan throws Dimas with a bottle of drink he holds that Dimas perfectly captures.

"Lo really love the girl Dim?" asked Niko who immediately stopped Dimas' laughter.

"Or Nik. I'm sure I want him back like before I met my mom"

"What did you know before that he was rich?" devan asked curiously.

"Come" Dimas put his shoulder out. "His father said he was his cheerful son. And now, boro-boro squirming his smile, he squirms me aja rich fear ngeliat satan tau nyang".

"But the great girl can change a badboy Dimas into a gini-rich softboy. So curious of me" Devan looked at the curious Dimas.

"Apaan sih lo. He's how I know!" annoyed Dimas throws a pillow at Devan.

"Ciii,,baby. Got his bini sleeping alone. Eat tuh bini" ledek Niko followed Devan's laughter.

The three of them talked late and eventually fell asleep in Dimas' apartment.

Dimas who had difficulty sleeping was now asleep, it seemed he had just released the heavy burden he was carrying.