Guarding the Heart

Misunderstand

My sister could not close her eyes. Usually at 10 p.m., he sleeps. The shadow of Hasna's smiling face walking beside Dimas flashed again in her head.

Adinda looked to the side. "Dimas has not slept yet, has he?."

Adinda then tightened her body with her hands coiled over Dimas' stomach.

"Bag!!" Adinda menjwil nose pointed Dimas.

"Hm. What's?" sahut Dimas still closed his eyes. But he could feel the warm embrace of Adinda.

"Not slept?" ask Adinda slowly.

"You have awakened me, still ask" Dimas replied in a lazy voice.

Adinda just smiling looking at the handsome face of the man who used to always make her blood up.

"Bag!!" Adinda lifted half her body facing the face Dimas, soft touch Adinda body can be felt.

Dimas still closed his eyes. "Actually what he was willing to do" inner Dimas was still reluctant to open his eyes.

Adinda stroked Dimas' face with her fingers while smiling amusedly.

"She wasn't trying to tease me, was she? If I could touch it, then I would say, Din" Inner Dimas growled.

"Mas, I can't sleep" she whined and squeezed Dimas' nose until the man's eyes opened.

"Why can't you sleep? I'll be right next to you" Dimas's face pulled Adinda's back closer.

Adinda smiled mischievously, she had already managed to tease Dimas. Her husband would sleep again when he woke up.

"Din, you deliberately woke me up" looked at the exasperated Dimas.

Adinda just laughed. "Here, you will regret that you woke me up" Dimas threatened and locked Adinda into his arms and then showered Adinda's pretty face with a kiss.

"Dimas!!! Don't fuck with you. I.." cried Adinda warning Dimas.

"It's just like that, Din. Not many. I won't bother you, kok" Dimas chuckled.

Adinda did not dwell, her own fault for disturbing Dimas sleep. Finally he had to accompany Dimas staying up late. They tell stories about their high school days.

"Mas" call Adinda still in Dimas' warm embrace. It's time she asked about the match between her husband and Hasna.

"Hm"

"You've never been fooled by your parents?" fishing Pants Adinda.

Dimas stared at Adinda's face. "Do I have to be honest?. Dinda must have known the girl because they were once a class" Inner Dimas.

"In the home, we have to be honest. Because if there is no honesty it means no more mutual trust" said Adinda seriously while unraveling Dimas' embrace.

Dimas nodded in agreement. That means that Adinda asked him to be honest.

"Hm. Once, when papa was alive. I was in college at the time. Papa took me to his business partner's house to get acquainted with his daughter. I don't know if Papa wants to match me with him. That's why I'm okay to come with Papa" said Dimas began the story.

"How is that girl, not pretty?" tanya smiled pretending not to know who the girl was.

"Lumayan is beautiful, anyway" replied Dimas flatly.

"What??? Dimas said Hasna was pretty. The person is so beautiful, I say pretty. How's Dimas' eye?" grouse Adinda in his heart.

"Do you want to be betrothed to him?" ask Adinda again.

"If Papa had wished that I would accept the match. Until he died, he told me to accept the girl. But if my heart doesn't work with him, how is it?" answer Dimas.

"You are not what Istiqoroh" interrupted Adinda.

"Because of this Istiqoroh I am more determined not to accept the match" explained Dimas.

"Kok, can?" Adinda is curious.

Because if from the story of Hasna, impressed Dimas is evil as if it has hurt his heart by refusing the matchmaking.

"I dreamed of meeting a man. The middle-aged man said his name was Hilwan, which turned out I just found out that he was your father, Din. In the dream, your father said that he could not pay his debt to Papa. Instead I can marry her daughter" Dimas took a breath and looked at Adinda smiling.

"Current. You must have nagged, deh" chirped Adinda did not believe.

"Oath to Allah, Din. I don't know why I suddenly dreamed of meeting your father. Though when I dream it, I do not know yet if Mr. Hilwan is your father" said Dimas sincerely.

"Continue"

"After the dream, I then asked Mama about Mama did not know a man named Hilwan who had a debt with Papa. Apparently Mama knew. And I asked again with Mama, if Mr. Hilwan had a daughter. Mama said, Mr. Hilwan did have a daughter named Adinda" Dimas stopped the story.

"Oh...so you went to see my father and proposed to me?" ask Adinda enthusiastically.

Dimas nodded. "I did go straight to your father to make sure whether Adinda, the son of the Father is the same as Adinda, the girl who I used to use when High School first" explained Dimas while squeezing the nose of the anxious Adinda.

"Ihh basic!! You're looking for a chance at narrowness !!" ledek Adinda while holding Dimas' hand.

"I finally found you" Dimas said, kissing Adinda's cheek and hugging Adinda tightly.

"It turns out Dimas never forgot me. Though I can not remember him at all after finishing High School" Adinda smiled widely.

Adinda feels very lucky to have been loved by the handsome man. Unmarried Dimas has been faithful to keep his love especially after marriage. Hm.