Glass Flakes

Gratified

Dinda was packing some of her clothes into a suitcase. The day after tomorrow is the beginning of the semester holiday that has been awaited by him. Because on that day, Dinda will return to her hometown to help prepare for her brother's wedding which will be held a week later.

The plan is, Dinda will go home with Maya. While Dimas, will follow him a few days later. Busy Dimas with his work, making the man was not accompanying his wife to go home early to his parents' house. Luckily there is Maya who also intends to go home to spend her vacation. So, he was not so worried that his wife would be alone during the trip.

Dimas and Talita's parents intend to attend Anisa's wedding. But unlike Dinda and Dimas, the three will be present when the event will be held.

Finished packing her belongings, Dinda caught up with her husband sitting on the sofa holding his laptop open.

"Ck, keep busy" said Dinda moved the laptop on Dimas' lap to the table.

Dimas smiled at the spoiled behavior of his wife who replaced the box object sitting on his lap. "What does it mean to try gini rich? Stagnate?" Dimas wrapped his hands around his wife's waist and kissed the girl's cheeks.

"Mas Dim, who is it? Dinda do not want yes, in this room mas still thinking about work" Dinda cupped both hands on Dimas' cheeks and played it by pressing it. making Dimas' lips look cute conical.

"What should I do in my room?" seductress Dimas removed his wife's hand from her face.

"Yes why cake, as long as you don't work. Work in the office"

Dimas who was anxious with his wife was peeping Dinda cheeks many times that made Dinda chuckle because of amused.

"What a mas, amused tau"

"What are you doing again. He said he can't work. Yes, I just keep going" still kissing Dinda, this time moving to her neck, making the girl even more open.

"Udah,, udahh,, amused mas. Dinda said this" Dinda pushed Dimas' face away, and he sat down next to her husband.

"By what? I was talking about it, right?" Dimas wrapped his hands around the shoulders of Dinda who was busy sifting through the tv channels with the remote in her hands.

"Gini you know" Dinda turned her body to face Dimas. "Married to Nisa's sister. According to the custom in Dinda village, if a sister marries first from her brother, then the sister must give a dowry step for her brother. Well, because we used to marry hastily, so Dinda has not given the same step sister Nisa. Dinda wants to give thanks before sister Nisa Nikah mas".

"Keep what do you want?"

"Eemmm, usually the big sister asks, but sister Nisa never asks for anything with Dinda. How's dong?"

"How do we buy a house?"

Hearing her husband's fantastic proposal, Dinda frowned in disbelief. About his work to build a house, as easy as it says want to love the house for his sister-in-law. Maybe that's how he thought.

"Why?" Asked Dimas who saw a different expression from Dinda.

"Nobody's kidding, right?"

"No, why if you love Nisa House as a step forward. Even if in bandingin the same sincerity is stepped on the same beautiful sister for me to marry it is nothing you know" replied Dimas menoel nose Dinda.

"Ck, this mas is gombal mulu uh" annoyed Dinda. "That's not the same time. Fear later mas Fais even offended by our gift"

"Usually it is enough to give a set of clothes or jewelry. Wouldn't you say that Dinda bought Nisa's sister jewelry?"

"Indeed, since when the hell did you not buy this? If you want to buy" Dimas grabbed Dinda into his arms. "Tomorrow, invite mama to buy her jewelry to choose a good one. Well, itung-itung as a thank you for also been allowed to marry his beautiful sister"

"Now again" Dinda pinched Dimas's stomach softly with a whistling laugh from her husband.

It seemed like just yesterday she was married to a man she hated. Hearing his voice, he was fed up, let alone seeing his face. Contrast with his current state. Being in Dimas' arms like that made him so comfortable. Even she did not hesitate to just indulge with her husband.

"Sorry, my dear" Dimas peeped Dinda's head.

"For?"

"Because you didn't get your dream wedding"

Dinda kept her face attached to Dimas's chest, then looked up to look at her husband's face who was also staring at her.

"Mas Dim why are you talking about that? Everyone has arranged for. Even Dinda is grateful for the events that used to happen, Dinda can get a husband who yaaahhh, arguably quite handsome is" said Dinda while squinting her eyes measuring her husband's fondness.

"Ooohhh, that's it, so you've admitted that your husband is handsome, hm?" Dimas tightened his embrace.

"Yaaahhh, mayan lah" said Dinda who immediately got a kiss berhubi from her husband.

"Mas promised, mas will replace it with our reception later that will realize the wedding of your dreams" Dimas hugged Dinda again tightly.

"Dinda was actually embarrassed. The marriage was long too. There should be no reception either"

"Darling, big families must also know that you are now part of the family. All of you let the world know that this beautiful Maharani Adinda already has. Let there be no more Inspiration".

"Ck, mas lebay ah" Dinda pushed Dimas' body away.

"Mas very grateful to be met with you Din. Regardless of our meeting that does not deserve to be remembered, I was lucky that time you came. I'm also grateful that you accepted this villain to be your husband. And also thank you, thanks to you for being better. They feel useful as humans. Thank you, I promise there will only be happiness in the future. Sorry, for that time" Dimas looked at the teary-eyed Dinda.

I don't know why the guilt still sits in Dimas' heart. He knew his wife had forgiven him completely. But the pain every time he remembered his wife's face that rolled helplessly as if reluctant to leave the recesses of his heart.

Dimas also did not deny, the presence of Dinda brought a lot of changes for him. From the beginning of the reduction of bad habits Dimas, until now Dimas who is more diligent in worship because there is Dinda who always reminds him.

"Why do you always remember that?" Dinda stroked Dimas's cheeks gently. "Dinda is sincere, Dinda is happy now. He's not a criminal. Dim is Dinda's husband in charge. And Dinda is so grateful for Dinda's life now. Thank you for loving Dinda so much" Dinda wrapped her arms around her husband.

Dimas took away Dinda's face and cupped her with both hands. Slowly he landed his lips on the tiny lips in front of him and enjoyed it. His hands began to descend and search for his favorite position. Not yet reached its destination, the action was stopped with Dinda who first took off her pagutan.

"Udah mas, ntar transparency, Dinda again dapet" said Dinda smiling amusedly.