
"Is this really Dimas' apartment?" Ask Maya.
"Yes" replied the woman flatly.
"You who?"
The woman turned to look at Dinda again.
"I? I'm the one who takes care of Dimas"
"You mean? You're his maid?" Cynical Maya.
"Do you think my face fits in as a maid?" Tight the woman.
"Let's Din enter" Maya pulls Dinda's hand and enters the apartment past Raya who is still standing in front of the door.
"Hey! Who let you guys in?"
The woman walked behind the girls and dropped herself on the sofa in front of the television. While Dinda and Maya still standing swept his eyes looking for the figure of Dimas.
"Where's Mas Dimas?" Tanya began to be impatient.
"Sleep"
Dinda who was seen already covered in anger walked towards the door that was not far from where she stood. He could not wait to flank the man with a number of questions that were already in his head.
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Dinda entered a room that was still unfamiliar to her. He saw a pile of paper filling the table not far from the entrance. Dinda added her steps to enter the room deeper. His eyes were fixed on the large bed in the room. A person with a blanket covering almost his entire body appears to be asleep. Dinda walked over and noticed the face of a man who was none other than her husband.
"Bag,"
Not seeing any reaction Dinda also sat on the edge of the bed and ventured to shake the body slowly Dimas.
"Mas, Mas Dim,,,"
Slowly Dimas opened his eyes. And the first thing he saw was the face of his wife who he was missing. It has been two days since he met Dinda.
"Dinda" Dimas sat himself down and spontaneously embraced the girl in front of him.
Deg
Dinda's feelings were not due to get such sudden treatment. Dinda is getting closer to Dimas. But he has never had any meaningful physical contact. And this was the first time Dimas had ventured into hugging the girl. Maybe because he missed the man to his wife. And Dinda herself just fell silent in her husband's arms.
"Mas Dim's sick?" Tanya Dinda woke herself up.
"Emm" nods Dimas. "Sorry, but let me hold you for longer. I miss you so much" whined Dimas tightened his embrace.
Dinda was silent letting Dimas embrace her. Until his mind recalls with a pregnant woman who had upset him. He violently broke away from Dimas' embrace. Making Dimas look at her confused.
"Who does Dim live with here?"
"on its own. Why?"
"Trus who's the woman outside?"
"Who?"
"She said she took care of the mas here"
Dimas scrunched his forehead thinking.
"He's out now?"
"Emm" nodded Dinda.
Without thinking, Dimaspun forced himself to stand up and get out of his room. He did not want his wife's suspicions to drag on. Arriving in the tv room he found Raya watching tv with Maya.
"Why are you here?"
"Rapain again. Yes, take care of you" replied Raya indifferently.
"Why? She mad? Of jealousy? Some have a sick husband left alone. What if I die?"
"Mom!" Hardik Dimas's.
Dinda who heard Raya's speech fell silent and realized her mistake. It's not wrong if people think he's outrageous. If his mother knew this, she would have scolded him. How not? Her husband was sick and she was busy with her ugly thoughts.
"Tumben. What the hell is going on?" Niko suddenly came.
"Udah ah's. You take care of your boss Nik. I went home first" Raya grabbed her bag and stood up leaving the apartment.
"I went inside first" said Dimas while massaging his forehead.
Dinda followed Dimas who walked into the room. Dimas who was still feeling dizzy dropped his body on the mattress and pulled the blanket. Dinda herself still stood staring at the man pity.
"Why don't you tell Dinda that I'm sick?"
"I don't want you to worry. My phone was taken by Mbak Raya. Let me rest he said. Oh yeah, he's my assistant. He was married" explained Dimas who of course made Dinda embarrassed.
"Have you been to the doctor?" Said Dinda while fixing Dimas' blanket.
"Udah, this morning Doctor Hasan came here"
"His medicine is drunk?"
"Already"
"Oh yeah, just rest, I want to,,,"
Not even Dinda finished her sentence, Dimas held her hand.
"Can't you just be here?"
"A, I, I,,,"
"Please," said Dimas pleading.
"Alright, you rest" Dinda sat herself on the edge of the bed.
Dimas smiled at Dinda's words. With one hand still holding Dinda's hand, Dimas began to close his eyes.
Meanwhile outside, Maya and Niko fall into each other's awkward silence. Occasionally Niko stole a glance towards Maya who was focused on watching tv shows.
"You're Dinda's friend, right?"
"Emm" nods Maya.
"Known, I'm Niko" poked her hand toward Maya.
"Maya" replied Maya cuek with the view still focused towards the tv. "Where's the kitchen? I'm thirsty".
"Ahh, will I take it?"
"By, from that cake"
Niko smiled her smile at Maya's carefree behavior. He went to the kitchen to get some soft drinks and snacks.
A few moments later, Dinda came out and joined the two people who seemed cool watching it.
"Mas Niko, does the Dimas mas often taste rich gini?"
"Not really. But the last week he has been a little nervous. You know for yourself that he is very happy to meet you. He does not want to be missed to be able to pick you up. As a result, I like myself. Rich yesterday we are again outside the city, uh he maksa go home so he can pick you up he said. Tomorrow it will have to go back again because the previous work has not been completed".
"So because of Dinda?"
"Ehh, it's not Din. You are not wrong. I've been on a whim ever since your relationship improved he's had more time to himself".
"Eh Din, it's late afternoon" Maya said.
"Eemmm,, May, I think I'm going to take a step".