Guarding the Heart

the matchangin Vely

Adinda held a smile when she saw Farhan. He was stunned because he saw the change of appearance of his college friend. Farhan's stature is so much different now when he was in college. Nice body, smart brain, sholeh anyway. The dreams of the people at that time. If the face is quite handsome, but still lost far to Dimas. Ehemm.

Now Farhan is like a great father. Chubby cheeks with a slightly protruding stomach. Far from being compared to the appearance of Dimas. Whether if they're married two or three years, Dimas' body is still as athletic now.

"Why is Din smiling?. Must be surprised ya meet with ane" that's how Farhan greeted Adinda friend college first.

Farhan used to always rely on Adinda because of her busyness. If there is a task from the Adinda lecturer give an answer to Farhan to copy it.  If you want to write Adinda ogah. Or Farhan would have brought Adinda's notes if she'd been away from college often because she was busy organizing.

"Little bit. You are far from changing" muttered Adinda smiling little.

"Maclum is the wife of a hobby cook, Din. So yes this is how .." clearly Farhan hung his words. Adinda knows, so do not eat anyway the cause.

Dimas glanced at Adinda because he saw an unusual rebuke. "It seems like they've known each other for a long time" said Dimas.

"Eh, Han. Introduce this to my halal lover" Adinda smiled.

"Dimas" Dimas extended his hand.

"Farhan, Adinda's classmate during college" greeted Farhan shaking Dimas' hand.

"Come, Mas. We're going to the gentlemen's place" Farhan said.

Amanda watched Dimas earlier. "Mba Adinda knows where her husband is, yes. I don't think it's a da'wah activist, deh" Amanda's inner self. There is a sense of pride in his heart because Farhan was the frontman of the proselytizing activist.

Because the afternoon event did not last too long. After eating one by one say goodbye home.

***

"Din, here" call Sinta under the front tree of her class. Sinta was watching her students rehearsal the ceremony.

Adinda who happened to pass in front of him because the clock change bell just two minutes rang.

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

"I did not expect, yes, Farhan so stretched the cake" said Sinta holding back laughter.

"What his body looks like now, Amanda is still in love, you know" Adinda replied.

"The child is also one. Kok, who stretched even his father is not Amanda" said Sinta laughed a little.

"That's a sign that he is happy, Sinta" explained Adinda full of emphasis.

"Eh, Din. Do you still feel the same as Farhan?" search Sinta.

"Astaghfirullah, Sinta!!!" Jerit Adinda.

The plot!!

Adinda pinned Sinta's head which started to go wrong.

"Sick, Din!!" Sinta grimaced holding her head.

"You're talking about that. If anyone hears what?" Pelototik Adinda's.

"I already have Dimas to think about the husband of people" continued Adinda and left Sinta.

"Idih, who just fell in love with her own husband" said Sinta.

"Let's just not the husband of the person" replied Adinda turned around for a while and continued her steps into the teacher's room.

"He said, Adinda wanted to marry her handsome husband because Dinda's father owed a lot to her husband's family" said Bu Kenken, the queen of gossip.

Amanda who was listening in was a little incredulous. Indeed, since Dimas was present at Amanda's house yesterday, the man became the hot topic of mothers in the office. The person he was talking about looked so handsome.

When Adinda went into the teacher's room. Those who were gossiping were pretending to do other activities so that Adinda did not suspect that they were talking about it.

"So Mba Dinda was forced to marry her husband" thought Amanda pity.

"Dinda pretended to be happy in front of everyone when she took her husband yesterday? Don't let him still like Farhan's sister again" Amanda shook her head. He dismissed that thought from happening.

"Dinda tumben your husband wants to come here?" reprimand Bu KenKen.

"Oh that. It just so happens that she has some spare time, Mom" replied smiling.

"It's busy, yeah, Din. Not afraid to be busy with others" said Bu Nina.

Adinda scrunched her forehead. What do you mean, huh? Adinda has not been able to digest her senior sentence.

"I mean Miss Nina later your husband is busy with other women" interrupted Bu KenKen cynically.

"I believe him, Mom" answered Adinda briefly.

"Males cheated on gossip mums. That's Amanda why also follow the same nimbrung them" Adinda's mind.

After placing his absence and the book he had brought earlier onto the table. Adinda left the teacher's room.

"So Adinda wants to marry the same as her husband's name.." continued Bu Nina gossip.

"Dimas" Amanda said.

"Yes Dimas. He wants to marry Dimas so that his father's debt is paid off, huh?" ask Miss Nina.

"Yes, I guess. Dimas' parents are rich" said Bu Kiki.

"Well, do you know where that story comes from?" ask Amanda.

"From the neighbor's parents Adinda. It just so happened that he was my husband's friend" Bu Kenken replied.

Amanda sighed, she did not expect that people who are active in the campus mosque can match ordinary men like Dimas, not fellow activists.

***

"Ouch, Din. You make sure I go to the mall, I don't bring any money. Then I'm afraid again, nih" Sinta's whistle that Adinda held to accompany her to the mall.

"Please, Sin. You want to buy what I pay for, deh" said Adinda sumringah. He has never used an ATM card that Dimas transfers every month to him. While the ATM card salary is often used for daily purposes.

"I don't want to owe, Din" refused Sinta.

"Yes, God, love!! I don't want to owe you either. Thanks for the different debt, Sin. Well this is me giving. No" explained Adinda.

Adinda took Sinta to the men's clothing section. The plan is to buy Dimas a new shirt.

"Sin, don't you want to buy your husband a dress?" tawar Adinda's.

"No, ah. Mehong, Din" refused Sinta.

"Take it later I pay, really" said Adinda.

"Really, Din. You're not sick anymore, are you?" Sinta still did not believe in the sudden kindness of Adinda.

All this time, Sinta knew the financial condition of Adinda. His salary was always set aside to help the efforts of his parents and his sister's school.

Yes, maybe because it has married Dimas who is rich, so Adinda is not dear to treat him or buy something for him.

"Thank you if that's the case" said Sinta. "Hm, Din I'm going there, yeah. There's a good one" pointed Sinta.

"Yes. I want to look around here first" said Adinda. Sinta is not far from leaving Adinda.

"Hm, what color hasn't Dimas got?" think Adinda while choosing a shirt lined up in front of her.

"Ehem ... find what, Din?" reprimanded male voice surprised Adinda.

"Yes, God, Farhan. Make me surprised" exclaimed Adinda looking towards the source of the sound.

"Seriously, to be surprised" said Farhan.

"What are you doing here? Tumben there is a Brotherhood in the mall" asked Adinda, laughing. There is rarely a Brotherhood, let alone the status of the fathers.

"I want to find something for Amanda because tomorrow is our 2nd wedding day" Farhan replied.

"So sweet" joked Adinda. Farhan is also romantic. Think Adinda.

Farhan just smiled. "You want to buy Dimas a shirt, huh?" tanya Farhan glanced at the shirt beside Adinda.

"Yes. But I'm confused what color does that guy like?"

"Dark color or calm, guys don't like the color that brings Din" Farhan suggested.

Adinda took one of the vertical striped shirts of light ash color.

"Is this good?" tanya Adinda lifted the shirt towards Farhan.

Czechoslovakia! Czechoslovakia!

Someone took a picture of the two of them looking as if a wife was picking out a shirt for her husband.