Guarding the Heart

In Reno's chest

She was still in the kitchen preparing breakfast for her husband. Her mother-in-law looked at her sick parents again. Understandably already udzur so often sickly.

Adinda is unaware of Dimas' presence in the kitchen. Dimas smiled as he walked slowly towards Adinda and hugged her from behind.

"Bag!!" yelled Adinda in shock as her hand was still holding the sutil in the pan.

"What" said Dimas poked his head on the neck of Adinda while occasionally kissing his wife's cheek.

"I can't cook this if you keep doing it" said Adinda.

"Could, really" Dimas still seduces Adinda by kissing her neck.

"Dimas!! Stop that!" yell Adinda squeaky. Sometimes Dimas's behavior makes him shake his head.

Dimas turned off the stove. Adinda clucked resentfully releasing the sutils. "What the hell does this guy want?" the inner nagel of Adinda. Dimas then flipped Adinda's body so that it faced towards him.

"If the husband again wants it, the cooking must be abandoned. Right, right?" Look at Dimas smiling.

"Hmm, if there is a desire most can deh seduce" said Adinda reddened her lips.

Dimas smiled widely listening to Adinda's words, he then tightened his body.

"Morning still, Mommy. Breakfast is not yet" Adinda tried to avoid.

"Say that this morning is even better. We've never tried it .." said Dimas teasing Adinda.

"Ih, Dimas what the hell is a pervert, deh" said Adinda embarrassed himself.

Without many more words Dimas lifted Adinda's body. "E. .. e.. uh where am I going?" Adinda put her hand on Dimas' neck.

"You go to the room. Breakfast you first" look at the naughty Dimas.

"Dimas!!" adinda's spoiled screams only made Dimas laugh and then tightly closed the room door with his feet.

***

"Well, thankfully, today I have no teaching schedule. Wet hair like this can be wet if the hair is not dry" murmured Adinda in front of the glass while drying her hair with a towel.

"Wear a hair dryer only Din if you want to dry quickly" said Dimas while wearing his work shirt.

"No, ah. He said that if you wear that hair so damaged, branching out no matter what" refused Adinda. It is a pity that her hair is so smooth that it looks like a star advertising shampoo.

"Who said? If you do not know the right information do not immediately easily believe" said Dimas. Adinda did not comment on Dimas. She still doesn't want to wear a hair dryer.

"Aren't you going to school today?" ask Dimas.

"At first, but Sinta just sent a message he said there was a meeting at 10 later so still to school as well, deh" replied Adinda.

"Want me to take you?" fresh Dimas.

"You're working. Don't" refuse Adinda.

"I will be able to go home for a while to pick you up, then nganter you to school and then I just came back again" explained Dimas approaching Adinda.

"Repot really heard it. No need, Mas. Thank you very much you already want nawarin nganter" reject Adinda again gently.

"What the hell can't I do for you. Just crossing the ocean I can for you" said Dimas

"Yes, but the ship's package crossed it" replied Adinda sewot.

"I climb mountains for you, Din" continued Dimas.

Bhuaha. Dimas laughed out loud. His wife was at least incompatible. Maybe because he never dated.

"Bas with the mongrel!" sumpul Adinda out of the room to dry her wet towel.

"How dare you, Din" said Dimas ruffled Adinda's hair that was almost half dry.

Adinda smiled amusedly. "hey are. Just be careful if you dare to gombalin other women" inner Adinda.

Adinda stood up because viewed from the mirror reflection Dimas was ready to go to work.

"I go first, yes" said Dimas, peeping Adinda's forehead, nose and then ending at the lips.

"What model's the camaraderie?" adinda Protest. Never did Dimas treat him like he just did.

"Dimas-style working girl" replied Dimas chuckling. Adinda smiled amusedly. It was her husband's behavior that made her smile in the morning.

Adinda escorted Dimas to the exit of the house. After Dimas' car disappeared from his sight Adinda just entered the house.

***

Arrive at school

The office atmosphere began to get crowded. Almost all the teachers were gathered in the room. Some teachers still teach in the classroom because it is not yet 10 hours the start of the meeting.

"Sst, Din, here" call Sinta. He was sitting behind his desk right next to Adinda's.

"What?" Adinda put down her bag and sat down next to Sinta.

"There's a new teacher" whispered Sinta.

"Huh, who? Guys or girls?" Ask Adinda kepo.

"girls. You must be surprised, deh" exclaimed Sinta.

Before long the headmaster's mother entered the teacher's room accompanied by a woman in a long hijab like herself.

"Amanda!!" Shouted the Sister in his heart.

Adinda did not think that Amanda Farhan's wife, the man she had liked while in college had moved to teach at her place.

At the meeting, the principal introduces Amanda to the rest of the teachers and staff. Amanda invited all the teachers to come to her house as well as her new home.

"Mba Dinda, it's great to see you again" said Amanda seeing Adinda after the meeting.

"I heard Mba just got married. Barakallah, yes, Mba" he continued smiling sweetly.

"Syukron" answered Adinda briefly.

"The thing I avoided the most was meeting Farhan. If Amanda teaches here automatically I will often meet her" said Adinda.

"Later come take Mba's husband, yes" said Amanda. Adinda and Sinta exchanged lyrics after Amanda moved away from them.

"Bring it up, Din. He felt proud already dapetin Farhan" stove Sinta.

One class knew that Adinda and Farhan were close enough. Moreover, his status at the Farhan Campus Da'wah Institution as its chairman and Adinda as treasurer. Many think that Farhan will marry Adinda but who would have thought even married his younger brother.

"Yes, Sin. Hopefully Dimas can" murmured Adinda.