Glass Flakes

Glass Flakes
Palau



Dinda put her head on the table when the lesson ended. His other friends had already scattered to leave the classroom while he looked so lazy to just raise his head. Maya who sat next to him was amazed. Not usually his best friend looks so uninspired.


"Why are you Din?"


"May," Dinda stopped.


"You have the same problem, Brother Dimas?"


I'm telling you this same thing as you, May. There are you who will deceive me. How should I dooongg?


"Hehh,, being questioned is even diem!" Maya jerks Dinda's body.


"What the hell is May" annoyed Dinda.


"You why the hell? Any issues?"


"Laper here. Come to the canteen"


"Yeahhh, kirain why. Yes it is ayok. Treaty yes" Maya grabs Dinda's hand which has moved from her seat.


"Hm"


Dinda sighed before finally putting her phone roughly on the table. Making Maya who was enjoying the extra spicy meatballs was surprised to make. His mind was still thinking about the line of writing he had just read on his smart phone.


Curiosity with Dimas' attitude as if reluctant to 'touch', made the girl find out with an alternative path. Yes, especially in addition to asking the all-knowing prof. goog. A series of articles also appeared when Dinda finished typing the keyword 'cause the husband is not interested in the wife'.


Instead of disappearing, the curiosity of her husband even greater when she read the points in one of the articles.


Is it possible that Dim's got another woman? Or does he have a disease? The time is so bad that the disease can no longer. Aaahhh, what kind of thoughts is this.


Dinda shook her head to shake her bad thoughts. He did not realize that his attitude even made Maya who was sitting in front of him look strangely at him.


"Why are you Din? Rich thought about what that was"


"Not May"


"Don't like to get into trouble. It's crazy ntar"


"Haisshh,, what the hell" Dinda put on her sour face. "Talita where the hell, a long time ago" Dinda circulated her gaze looking for the figure of her sister-in-law.


Sayup-sayup heard some people who mentioned the name Talita and also Andra. Dinda and Maya who also heard it also put an ear to hear the sound. Impatiently, Maya asked the two girls who were sitting not far from her.


"Eh, what are they talking about?" Maya pointed at a group of people with her chin.


"You're the one who used to be with Talita, right? Masa did not know, now he was shot again in the side garden" replied one of the girls.


"Heehh??? Real ones? Who's shooting?"


"Andra"


"Then anyway? Aaahhh, look at meuu, " Maya turned and pulled Dinda's hand to follow her. "Yok Din, spit!"


"Where's May?"


"Udah Ayok is coming"


With a hasty step, Dinda and Maya finally arrive at the park in question. Ordinary, there is no excitement as told by the two girls Maya met in the cafeteria earlier. Even the remnants of the hoopla are invisible.


"What are you doing here?" Talita said suddenly from behind.


"Ehhh, are you done, brother?" Ask Maya.


"What's finished?" Talita's confused.


"Said that Andra shot Lita"


"Helleehh, that's what you believe. Andra likes that. Yesterday was the same with Dinda?"


"Yes too"


"Yes, ah come home" Talita said Dinda's hands were still free. The other hand is still related to Maya's hand.


At night, Dinda was watching television in her room. But not one bit he noticed the screen that was plastered in front of him. He was still thinking about the article he read. He went back to fiddling with his phone to satisfy his curiosity. Her death became more serious as her eyes caught a note saying that her husband might not be interested in her. But what is possible? Dimas looks so happy when with her, even hugging and kissing her was never missed every time they were together.


With eyes still focused on her phone, Dinda was not aware of the arrival of Dimas who was standing looking at her. He stood in front of Dinda while folding both hands.


Dinda raised her head and looked in confusion at her husband.


"When did Dim come in?" Ask while turning off the phone.


"So seriously, what's the matter?" Dimas walked up to his wife and sat down next to her.


Cup


A brief kiss landed on Dinda's cheek.


Tuh. If you don't like it, it's possible to kiss gini-rich, right?


"Why are you, hm?" Dimas looked at his wife who seemed to be thinking that. "Is there a problem on campus?"


"Not really"


"Trus why manyun gini?" touching Dinda's lips and then tucking her.


"Mas Dim ihh," Dinda distanced her face.


"Do you miss your mother?"


"Why did you think so? Dinda is not papa"


"Dinda, I'm watching you. From yesterday you were rich thinking of something. If there is a problem dong story. Don't pinch it yourself. Remember our deal? Come on now the story" Dimas turned his body to face Dinda.


"Eh, I didn't know that at Andra's college, shoot Lita. But Lita did not believe it. He said Andra likes to joke rich" said Dinda diverted the conversation.


"Then anyway? Dare to be Alex" too"


"Yes, but maybe not if brother Andra really likes Talita? They have known him for a long time".


"That's possible. The Lita is not sensitive"


"Did? Mean mas?"


"Udah ah, don't take care of people's business. How are you yourself? You haven't answered that question yet"


Iiihhhh, still bad. Yes, I have to talk to him anyway.


"Din, I'm talking to you. Kok didiemin anyway".


"Emm, Dinda, could it be something the same mas?" Dinda hesitated.


"What?"


"Don't you love Dinda?" Dinda lowered her face, embarrassed.


Dimas scrunched his forehead hearing Dinda's question. "What kind of question is that?"


"Masss, answer dong" said Dinda.


"You know the answer, don't you? I've said many times that I love you. What else?"


"Eemm, isn't Dinda pretty?" Tanya Dinda was accompanied by a red hue on her cheek.


"Hahaha, why are you?" Dimas cupped Dinda's face and kissed her many times.


"Masss, answer dong!" Annoyed Dinda pursed her lips.


"Yes, yes, yes, my wife is so beautiful. Mmmuuach" kissed Dinda's cheek again.


Continued especially? Yes, I asked him that same thing. Gini is so embarrassed. Aaahhh, why the hell am I.


"What do you want to say about Din?"


"Emm, you're not cheating, are you?"


Dimas scrunched his forehead in wonder.


Why else is this? Hhhh,,,, uh,,,