Glass Flakes

Maaf

Dimas parked his car in front of his modest home. He breathed for a moment before getting out of his car. Slowly Dimas walked closer towards the entrance. His feelings were uncertain imagine how his wife would react to see his arrival.

Tok,,, tok,, tok,,,

many times he knocked on the door but there was no sign of an answer from within. He turned his body intending to wait in the car.

Chequelek

"Kak Dimas" Alfian's voice when he saw Dimas had come down from the porch of his house.

"Al, Kirain, no one. Where's everybody at?" Dimas went back to Alfian at the door.

"Sister Dinda was following the same father to the other condition. Maybe just go home again, brother wait in dalem aja"

"Yes" Dimas stepped into the house.

After a short conversation with Alfian, Dimas also stepped foot into Dinda's room to unwind after going through a long journey. The impatience to immediately meet his wife made him desperate to drive his own car. Even if he followed the flight schedule, maybe now he has arrived at his in-laws' house.

For the umpteenth time Dimas entered the three-by-four-meter room. He noticed the green room that some time ago became a witness to his suffering. Aaah, she smiled remembering him, staring at the bed that was also covered in green sheets. How upset he was at that time, when he saw his wife sleeping peacefully while he had to be tormented withholding his maleness instinct.

Dimas walked up to the small study table with some photos on it. One by one he noticed a photo showing the joy of his wife with her friends during school.

"Hey dear" he muttered in a photo showing Dinda's pep***ent smile.

Brakkkk

The sound of the door opening violently made Dimas aghast. Almost the small frame in his hand was dropped if he was not quick to catch it back. He turned his body to look at someone who was still staring at the door.

"Dinda" sheen.

Instantly Dinda hit the chest of the field belonging to her husband. The annoyance and disappointment now melted into an immeasurable sense of happiness seeing her husband come to pick her up. He hugged the sturdy body as if to show how much he missed the husband who is now standing in front of him. His sobbing sounded louder and louder making Dimas himself astonished at his making.

Dimas returned the embrace of his wife while rubbing his head to calm down.

"Ssttt,, really, really cry" said Dimas trying to parse his embrace. And instead Dinda even more tightened her embrace. "Udah dong dear, embarrassed to be seen" said Dimas while staring at the door of the room that is still open. There were already four pairs of eyes watching the household drama.

Dinda let go of her embrace and turned her head in line with Dimas's gaze. He saw Atikah's mother who shook her head to see the behavior of her son. Dinda walked over and grabbed the doorknob to close it.

"Kirain why crying so rich. She just misses" Anisa mocked her sister.

"Yes, Brother Dinda lebay deh" cynically Alfian before leaving the place with the others.

Dinda blicked her lips in response to the babbling of her brother and then closed the door to her room. He came back to Dimas who was still standing in his place and hugged him, again.

"Why is it so long ago?" Said Dinda in her husband's arms.

Heh??? So he really-had hoped I'd suck him up? Ahhh, stupid me. Tau gini yesterday I followed.

"Sorry baby. You really use to say you do not want to meet mas" said Dimas sekhenya.

"Sorry" said Dinda, looking up at Dimas, and greeted a friendly kiss on his forehead.

Cup

"Don't sulk again dong Din, mas sad to know you live in" Dimas tightened his embrace. How relieved he was to know his wife had relieved his anger.

Long enough they hugged each other, releasing a longing that stifled the chest. It shows how two people are bound to each other. Strongly bound by a rope called 'love'.

As if remembering something, Dinda suddenly let go of her embrace. She led her husband's body until they were finally sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Em" nods Dimas.

"Kan far away, where alone again"

"If you wait for the flight schedule, the afternoon just left Din. Since this afternoon, I can't wait to see you. So I had to bring my own car"

"The edges are the same as the night as well" said Dinda a little annoyed with the recklessness of her husband.

"But you're a whimper, right?" Dimas smiled seductively at Dinda and again grabbed her into his arms. "I'm sorry, baby if you've made a sprain"

"Sorry Dinda too"

Dimas took off his embrace. He lifted his wife's chin and looked in Dinda's eyes. His gaze also turned to the tiny lips of his wife who had missed it. Slowly but surely he again felt the sweetness of love through the soft lips of his wife.

Moments later, Dimas ended the romantic session and let go of his pagutan.

"Din, come out yuk first. I have not heard the same father"

"Emm" nodded Dinda.

While elsewhere. Andra seemed so upset that Dimas really did not want to serve her. Many times he tried to contact Dimas but never got an answer.

Back flash:

"Our agreement is still in effect, right?" Andra to Dimas.

"Which deal? I never made a promise to you"

"Talita"

"Not yet you?" Cynical Dimas.

"Wait a minute, what does Talita have to do with your agreement?" Timpal Niko who also heard their chat.

"Ck, it's none of your business!" Ketus Andra's.

"Songong lo's. Ama's an older person too!" Niko throws Andra with a snack in front of her. "Dim, explain to us what agreement is that?"

"We, you'll be a time. I know" said Devan.

"Waaaahhh, you may hide something from me. Ckckck,," Niko's protest didn't take.

"Not hiding Nik. We just think it's an unimportant thing to discuss" Devan said.

"Kok doesn't matter. Bang, replied dong" whining Andra looked at Dimas.

"Bang, bang. If you want to call me brother lo" hardik Dimas.

"Dim!" Call Niko for an explanation.

"Dengerin used to be Nik. Ntar also knows yourself lo" Devan chimed in.

"Lo really likes Talita?" Dimas to Andra.

"Emm" nodded Andra steadily.