Glass Flakes

Malu

Dinda entered the house regardless of the greeting from Mbak Sari who opened the door for her. Half-run he walked to his room. Behind him appears Dimas who makes ART was even more astonished by the two masters who came together. Moreover, seeing the battered face of Dimas makes Mbak Sari increasingly wonder what happened between the two employers.

"Mama hasn't come home yet?"

"Not den. Madame Nelfon sir Samsul told me to pick up at eleven tonight to the airport".

"Ooohh, yes. Please prepare dinner for Dinda".

"Yes Den" Mbak Sari also left Dimas who was still staring at Dinda's room.

Knowing his family had not returned from out of town, making Dimas who was about to return to his apartment also reduce his intentions. He stepped into the guest room to accompany Dinda in the house. Well, he was afraid something happened to the girl. Coming out of the Dojo, not a word came out of his mouth. Only the sound of the girl's haste filled the silence of the atmosphere in the car at that time. Even Maya who is usually rame was just quietly playing her cellphone realized the atmosphere that seemed less pleasant it.

Dinda just finished cleaning up and running her errands. The shadow of his encounter with Dimas today swirled around in his head like a film that kept repeating itself. He broke down and rolled down his face on the pillow. He looked like he was hitting his head like he was regretting something.

Back flash:

Dinda cried bitterly in front of Dimas. The man sat down right in front of him. In between his cries, with fatigue Dinda let out uneg-uneg who had been stifling his chest.

"I.hate the same ..you. But .. I should instead get married. Huaaa,,, Huaa,,,"

Dimas just fell silent listening to his wife who was raving that indistinct.

"You're criminals! Because of you, I've fallen like this. Everyone thinks I'm weird. Even I have to go to a psychiatrist like crazy. You're evil!!!" Dinda grabbed Dimas' hair, grabbed it and shook it.

"You're the villain! But that fucking face of yours makes me the bad one. Everyone's defending you. You seemed to be paying attention to me, asking me how I was every time I met. Are you blind? You don't see I'm always scared of you! You are simply apologizing. You ruined my life and you're just apologizing? It's so delicious of you. Here,, throw this face away. I don't like the face wooing you" Dinda pointed and then slapped the face dimas.

"Huaaa,, huaaa, I'm hard-earned to hold on. But you easily said you wanted to stay away from me. You're outlaws! Don't be so good at saying that. Huaaa,,,hua,,,"

Dinda was still crying. He seemed to release all the emotions that had been stifling his chest.

"Is it still a long time?" Dimas asked which made Dinda look questioningly. "Or we move somewhere if you still want to continue"

Dimas lifted his gaze towards the back of Dinda. There are already people who were waiting with him were watching the drama of a couple. Most of them stared at Dimas piba. Yes, with such battered looks, who would not pity to see it. Moreover, Iwan who also witnessed the incident had banned a mother who wanted to separate it. Iwan said Dimas himself asked for it. Aahhh, you can imagine the horrible gazes of those mothers to Dinda right?

Dinda, who realized she was in the limelight, stopped her crying. He looked at Dimas with an annoyed face mixed in shame.

"I want to go home" said Dinda bowed.

"Come on" Dimas helped Dinda up, but the girl swiftly ran out the gate.

Dimas walked out accompanied by amazed gazes from the mothers who were still standing looking at him.

"Be patient" said one of the mothers.

In front of the gate he meets Maya who has just returned from training. He told her to pick up Dinda's belongings and wait for her in the car. Without asking what happened, Maya ran to obey Dimas' orders.

The flash back end.

Dinda moved her legs kicking while her body was still face down. His hand grabbed the pillow and lashed him in frustration.

"What a fool am I, how can I go back to the Dojo if it's gini?" Mumbled Dinda cursed his actions. He himself did not think he could do that. Even more so with crying roars like that. Ahhhh, how shameful he is.

The clock shows at eight o'clock. Dimas walked out of his room to the dining table. Seen the food is still intact neatly arranged on the table. He moved his feet into the kitchen.

"Dinda hasn't come down bik?" Ask Dimas when he sees Narti's bik.

"Not den. Maybe non Dinda overslept, it was called Sari, but there is no affirmation"

"Yes, justin"

"Yes den"

Dimas turned his body. He returned his feet up the stairs. The door to Dinda's room was still closed. She hesitantly knocks and calls Dinda to dinner. Not getting an answer, he tried to open the door.

Chequelek,,,

Door opens. Doubtfully Dimas entered the room he used to occupy. He opened his eyes looking for Dinda's figure in the room. Every now and then she called Dinda's name making sure she was in her room. Arriving at the bedside, his smile flashed to see the girl he was looking for was sleeping in a prone position. He approached and knelt in front of Dinda who was fast asleep and then pulled out the hair that covered her face.

"You tired of crying like that? Are you still angry?" He said to the sleeping Dinda.

In the morning Dinda prepared for college as usual. He wore glasses to cover up the swelling in his eyes.

"What are you saying about Din?" Ask Lukman who just saw him.

"No papa pa".

"Yes, that's swollen. You're crying?" Sahut mama Ambar's.

"Good morning everyone" said Dimas, surprising everyone. Everyone in the room looked in surprise at him.

"Why is that so shocked?"

"What is the face of Dimas?" Ask Lita.

"You fighting again?" Sahut.