
Time keeps passing. It did not feel that Dinda had two years of status as the wife of Dimas Putra Sanjaya. The first years are not as sweet as marriage in general, he went through with full sincerity. And in the second year, two people who met God in an unusual way also achieved happiness like other married couples. The love and affection he received from Dimas and his family. Now both are enjoying the sweetness of the household.
Coinciding with the second anniversary of her wedding, a reception party was just held one week ago. All family, friends and business partners were also present to witness the happiness of the couple who could be said to be not new anymore.
It didn't feel like they had built a household for two years. But two years can also be very long if you are in the middle of a wait. No exception Dinda who so longed for the presence of a little angel in the middle of his family. Moreover, her sister Anisa has already given good news about her two-month pregnancy makes her more ambitious to get pregnant soon.
"Woyyy, daydreaming!" Maya's voice shocked Dinda who was waiting for her on the campus park bench.
"Ish,, what the hell is May" annoyed Dinda stared intently at Maya. "The phone's the same as mbep?" Ask Maya who just received a phone call from Niko.
"Udah dong". Maya sits beside Dinda. "Think what the hell? Seriously very".
"Nothing"
"Don't lie to Din. I've known you for a long time".
Dinda breathed a rough sigh. It was as if there was something heavy he was thinking about. "It's May's custom".
Maya also breathed a sign of understanding. There is nothing else that can make his friend sad other than the problem of pregnancy that never approached.
"Din, Din's. When the hell do you want to be like this? Nyantai aja Din, we are still young, still in college" said Maya relaxed. Unlike Dinda, the girl had agreed with Niko to postpone her pregnancy until she finished college.
"You're the same, I'm different, May. You can be that relaxed because you do not understand what I feel" said Dinda while looking straight ahead. "You can relax because you put it off. I want it, May. Hot to know my ears whenever anyone says 'have a child yet?', 'Kok not pregnant-pregnant?', 'Iihh can't ya, really long pregnant'". dinda said, imitating the voice of the questioner.
Though his own family is not so dizzy with Dinda who never got pregnant. Although the Dimas family had several times touched her, but there was no demand from them for Dinda to get pregnant immediately. It's just a light joke to tease Dinda. Moreover, Dimas, the man prefers to see Dinda focus on college and enjoy his teenage years rather than having to be busy with taking care of it and his children later.
"Well, did they think of their words? The more stressed you are the harder it is to know for you to get pregnant. You should relax if you want to get pregnant" advises Maya.
"Ck, rich know you"
"Eh, gini-gini I know about that. Anyway, your husband is relaxed. Do not you want to talk about people who are not wealthy. Do you really want to get pregnant because you want to or because of their talk?"
Dinda was silent at the question of her best friend. Honestly, she also did not know why she was so excited to get pregnant soon. Especially after hearing the news of pregnancy from her brother. Is it possible that it was only because of envy or did he really want it? And again the words of the people out there who seem to judge her can not be perfect as a wife. Ahhh, that sucks.
"Udah ah, pull yuk" said Maya resuscitated him from the daydream.
"Where?"
"Ke salon mama Ambar yuk" asked Maya with sparkling eyes. "Let the husband love more" she whispered, greeted with a toyoran from Dinda.
"Yeee,, this is the kid. I used to play Niko".
"I didn't know how Din felt. Now it's different, it's already good because" Maya replied chuckling while standing avoiding Dinda's punch.
The two then moved to go pampering themselves to Ambar's mama salon as requested from Maya.
In the evening Dinda was working on her campus duties in the room. Accompanied by Dimas who is also busy with his laptop, both choose to focus on their respective affairs.
"Not done yet, dear?" Ask Dimas who finished his job first. He closed his laptop and shifted his seat closer to Dinda.
"A little more" replied Dinda who was still moving her fingers on the keyboard.
Dimas directed his gaze towards the Wall clock that was already pointing at the number nine.
Close his body by hugging the waist of Dinda who was still sitting on the floor with a still focused view with her laptop on the table. "What's the task so much?"
"Lumayan".
With his arms around Dinda's waist, Dimas rested his head on his wife's shoulders. "Today what's going on?"
"Obsolutely normal. College, continue to the salon mama" he replied without taking his eyes off the laptop.
"May. Who else?"
"Talita?"
"Not come with him. He said he wanted a date".
"Ck, the kid. I told you papa let the spittle be mated" said Dimas annoyed.
"Why?" Dinda stopped her activities and looked towards Dimas who was still leaning on her shoulder.
"Honey, Talita was dating Andra for a long time. Wait to try?"
Dinda chuckled at Dimas' words. "Is it jealousy?"
"Hehhhh, why envy? I had a wife once. Beautiful again my wife" her sheep then kissed Dinda's cheeks.
"The sewot policy is. Sometimes I am the same as Lita. They can be satisfied with dating. Where's brother Andra's really the same attention Lita".
Dimas straightened his body to look at Dinda who looked lethargic. "Are you that, honey? Has your attention been lacking all this time?" Tanya Dimas did not accept.
"According to mas?"
Dimas took off his arms on Dinda's waist and twisted his body to cross to face his wife. "Clearly dong Din. Where is the lack?"
"The fate of having a husband is not sensational ya gini nih".
"I'm going,," said Dimas. "What do you mean? We go for a walk every weekend too. Dating is also her name?"
"It's not that mas".
"Continue?" Dimas asked, not understanding.
"Ihhh, dim mas really do not understand Dinda ih" said Dinda.
"Pliissss,, dong Din. How little less?"
Dinda breathed a rough sigh. It is wrong if you have to wait for her husband to understand her feelings. Dimas was, after all, just an ordinary, insensitive man. And she wished her husband could hear her heart? Aahhh,, big wrong.
True, communication must be built both ways. Maybe talk from heart to heart the solution. If she had been quiet, her husband might have understood what she was thinking. Ahhh,, stupid him. Why not just talk directly to an insensitive but kind husband.
"Mas,," Dimas listened carefully. "Dinda want to ask for something?"
"Of course, honey. What's not for you?"
"We'll check yuk".
"Check?" Dimas scrunched his forehead.
"We went to the gynecologist. I'm gonna get pregnant with you".
Dimas sighed at his hearing his wife's request. No doubt his wife was so burdened because of the problem. "Darling, are you sure you're ready?"
Dinda nodded confidently. "I keep thinking of people who say I can't get pregnant. I'm afraid it's actually mas. We are already two years of marriage" said Dinda teary-eyed.
Dimas who saw his wife almost crying grabbed the girl into his arms. Several times Dinda told me about her frustration with people's nyinyiran about her who never got pregnant. But he did not suspect, his wife was so burdened with such a thing.
"Ssttt,,, saaayaang. Sorry for not understanding you. All right, we'll go see a doctor tomorrow. And I'm sure everything will be fine".