Glass Flakes

Hotel Room

In a hotel room, still wearing a bathrobe Dinda sits cross-legged on the bed while cleaning the remnants of her makeup. Finishing the reception with the reason of wanting a new atmosphere, Dimas suddenly took her to one of the rooms in the hotel. And now, the man, who is almost two years old as her husband, is cleaning himself in the bathroom.

"Mas, let's go to mom's house. I don't like it here" Dinda said as she watched her husband come out of the bathroom.

Dimas who was tying his bathrobe was just smiling in response to his wife's whining.

"Well, does it have to be here too? We go home to mom's house too. Don't bring a change of clothes either. What do you want all night with a towel rich in gini?" Rajuk Dinda's.

Dimas approached Dinda and sat on the edge of the bed staring at his wife. As for Dinda, the girl was still busy with the small mirror in her hand.

Feeling no response from Dimas, Dinda stopped her activities and looked at her husband who was also staring at her.

"Why?" Dinda was surprised to see Dimas just silently staring at her.

Still quiet.

"Mass!!!"

"Hmm?"

"Mas why the hell? Ayok ah come home. Dinda doesn't like it here".

"Why?"

"No love" said Dinda, bowing her gaze.

Dimas changed his sitting position. The man sat behind Dinda and wrapped his hands around her flat stomach. Putting his chin on the girl's shoulders and smelling the smell of the soap that was bursting tickled his sense of smell.

"Why not like it?" Tanya Dimas was still burrowing his face on his wife's neck. "The room is good".

Dimas raised his face still leaning over Dinda's shoulder. "sorry"

"Why?" Ask Dinda not understand.

"Sorry to have made your bad memories with the hotel room. I know, you don't like to stay here because of me".

Dinda tried to turn her body around to see Dimas' face. But the man held him. "Mas, I don't mean,,,"

Not even Dinda finished her sentence, Dimas had already cut it off by apologizing again.

"Sorry baby. I promise I will pay for my mistakes first with your happiness. I'm sorry it's evil,,,".

"Mass!!!" Dinda jerked her body and turned to look at Dimas. "Udah how many times did Dinda say that Dinda did not like the rich talk. I don't like the mas!" he stressed the word 'not like'.

"Do you know what it means to not like it? Dinda so thought, all this time it was Dim really love ama I not anyway? Or just to make up for the guilt? If you are rich, Dinda is disappointed. Is Dinda really the same darling? And mas Dim himself is just to pay for the guilt of the same Dinda? Hhhhhh, " said Dinda frustratedly.

The girl got out of bed and walked to the closet.

"From the beginning discuss it mulu". Grunts Dinda.

"Nyadar is not mas if directly Dim has made Dinda remember the event. Dinda doesn't like it. If you want to reminisce about the event, inget himself. Don't take Dinda. I don't know the same attitude of the rich Dim mas gini" he said excitedly.

Dinda opened the closet and grabbed the robe she was wearing earlier for reuse. But his movement stopped because Dimas who had re-hugged him from behind.

"Please! I'm going home!" Said trying to take off Dimas' embrace.

"Darling, sorry. Love you the same. Love is with you. But I can not deny that the same guilt you are too big. Especially when you were thinking in front of your friends. You really don't have confidence in front of you. I was afraid, ", said Dimas in a trembling voice.

"Mas,," Dinda turned her body to face Dimas. He looked at the face of the man he had hated. "Mas Dim cry?"

He was happy to hear his little wife defending him in front of his friends. Even his wife proudly said that he was a good man. But on the other hand, he also felt pain when he saw his wife had to be cornered because of her mistakes.

"Mas,," call Dinda again. "Udah ah, this Dinda pegel loh" his whine was still in Dimas' arms. The higher dimas made Dinda have to raise her head in order to keep breathing in her husband's arms.

Slowly Dimas loosened his embrace. With his eyes still wet, he looked at the wife who was still in his arms. As Dinda was about to raise his head, Dimas again buried his wife's head into his chest.

"I'm sorry, I won't talk about that anymore. Today you are not here to remind you of that. But, I want to make new memories with you". Dimas tipped the top of Dinda's head. "Delete old memories and make new memories more beautiful of course".

Dinda raised her head. "meaning?"

"We're the honeymoon here" whispered Dimas.

"Ishhhh, not really" Dinda hit Dimas's back. "I can't take it if you're not making honeymoon here. I want to take a walk. Not very sensitive" he grumbled.

Dimas who heard the grunts of his wife immediately laughed. "Hahaha, yes, dear. We're real honeymoon sometime. Mas selesein used to work mas, we continue to honeymoon as much. Where are you going hmm?"

"Ntar. The important thing is that we have promised" Dinda tightened her arms and shook her body left and right followed by Dimas who was still holding her.

"I love you dear" said Dimas, peeping at Dinda's forehead. He was greeted with a smile by the girl.

Meanwhile, it was still in the same hotel but a different room. A newlywed couple who had just finished cleaning up were preparing for dinner in the room. Various types of food have been presented on the trolley which was a while ago delivered by the hotel waiter. Maya who just finished changing clothes also walked up to her husband who had already sat on the sofa while fiddling with her cellphone.

"Not eaten?" Maya asks seeing the food in front of Niko still intact.

"Wait for you" answered Niko.

"Don't be, I'm a really laper".

"yuk".

Maya begins her new role as a wife by preparing food for her husband. After finishing arranging the rice and side dishes on Niko's plate, Maya again took the food for herself.

"Eat a lot of so," said Niko smiled as she moved her eyebrows up and down.

"Not told to eat me much, right?"

"Now it's different May. These,,,"

Not even Niko finished her sentence, Maya had already cut it first. "Eh mas later we go to the supermarket in front of you".

"What do you want to buy?"

"Slayers"

"Whattttt???" Pekik Niko while looking intently at Maya.

"Ishhh, what the hell are you yelling so rich?"

"Aren't you kidding, May?"

"Yes not it. Why also joke about the situation" said Maya is still fun eating her food.

"Yeahhh,, May. Why are we doing this tonight?" Niko broke her hair in frustration.

"Sleep. Mo said it again".

"Yes!!! Aakkhhh, "" Niko slammed her body down onto the sofa. As for Maya, the girl held back her laughter at the silly behavior of her new husband.