
She arrived at school in a hurry. He wanted to see Sinta immediately. Talking by phone will not make Adinda satisfied, so she refrained from calling Sinta.
"Cin ... Sinta!!" call Adinda to see Sinta passing near the parking lot. Sinta just parked her motorbike.
"What's the matter, Din ?" Sinta wondered why Adinda was waiting for him in the parking lot.
"Here you!" Adinda pulled Sinta's hand to get away a little from the parking lot.
"What the hell, Din. It's important, huh?" said Sinta sewot Karen her hand was pulled by Adinda.
"You know who Hasna loves?" accuse Adinda with angry facial expressions to Sinta.
Sinta looks flabbergasted. He deliberately did not want to tell Adinda who the man was. Since Adinda would definitely be surprised, that was what Sinta thought. He thought about the feelings of Adinda.
"Speaking Sin, why are you quiet?" urge Adinda looked at Sinta who still did not want to be honest with her.
"I.." Sinta's tongue suddenly complained. He did not dare to mention the man's name.
"You dare not say that the man was Dimas, my husband. Yeah, right!!" yell Adinda.
Sinta's eyes are rounded. "How does Adinda know" her inner self.
"You know where it came from?" great-grandson Sinta.
"I see with my own eyes. Hasna's in Dimas' company. Yesterday I stopped by there to see Dimas, but what I met. It is beyond my expectations" said Adinda smiling.
"Why this should happen to me. I don't want Hasna to blame me if I have taken her future husband" Adinda said sadly.
"Din, this is what I'm afraid of. That's why I don't want to tell you" Sinta's face also felt concerned.
"Am I wrong, Sin?" ask Adinda.
"No. You are not wrong, Din. This all happened because of God's destiny" replied Sinta reassuringly.
"So, what should I do?" ask Adinda.
"It's better Hasna doesn't know who your husband is" Sinta suggested.
"No way, Sin. He met Dimas and his love for Dimas was still there. It's the same way I gave her a chance to get close to Dimas if I didn't tell Hasna that Dimas was my husband" Adinda said.
Sinta. The bell in has sounded. "Let's continue again. The bell came in" Sinta reminded.
The sister agreed. They left the parking area and walked towards the teacher's room.
After two hours the first lesson ended. Sinta hurriedly looked for Adinda in the teacher's room. Sure enough, Adinda was already sitting behind her desk. He arrived at the teacher's room.
"Din" call Sinta while approaching Adinda.
"What?" sahut Adinda's.
"Din, Hasna was chatting with me. He wants to meet us at the place yesterday. How's it?" said Sinta tell.
"Get home from school?" ask Adinda.
"Yes. He said tomorrow he was going back to his town" Sinta replied.
"OKAY. Then I want to tell Dimas not to pick me up" Adinda said and took her phone in the bag.
"Dimas gave me permission, huh? Now the person asks a lot if I don't want to be picked up" Adinda's mind as she shifts the phone screen, looking for Dimas' contact number.
(Mas, I'll come home with Sinta. No need to pick up, yes)
(Where are you going?)
(To the mall)
(Mall was yesterday?)
(Yes. I'll let you know if I want to go home)
No more reply from Dimas. "Where? Dimas gave me your permission, didn't he?" ask Sinta. Adinda just nodded while looking again at the contents of her message to Dimas.
"It looks like this message is not asking for permission, but just a notification" Adinda restrained her smile.
***
"Hi, Na. Have you been waiting a long time?" sapa Sinta approached Hasna who was already sitting in the place she had ordered.
"Not really. What do you want to order drinks?" tawar Hasna smiled.
"I'm the same as you, Sin" said Adinda.
Sinta then looked at the menu list of food and drinks in his hand. "I pesen mango juice. My sister too."
Hasna called waiters to add her order.
"Where was your meeting yesterday?" Sinta opened a conversation between them after ordering the drink earlier. Adinda looked at Sinta.
"Alhamdulillah smoothly. Cooperation between companies continues" Hasna replied smiling.
"Do you know what it's like to see her back?" continued Hasna looked at Sinta and Adinda alternately.
"Where?" ask Sinta to know. Adinda no comment.
"He's getting better. Her face is baby face, youthful. You know, my heart was pounding when I met him yesterday" Hasna said.
"Na, he has become the husband of people" said Sinta reminded.
"I know, Sin. I don't mind being his second wife either" Hasna said.
"Basna!!" yelled Adinda unconsciously.
"Why, Din?. It's not wrong to be second. If necessary I will see his wife for permission" Hasna said confidently.
Adinda and Sinta looked at each other. Adinda's heart heated up when she listened to Hasna's bold words.
"You're so sure, Na. Does he love you?" Sinta ventured to ask that.
"Are you guys, don't I deserve to be loved by a guy like him?" ask Hasna seriously.
Adinda just stoned. While Sinta glanced at Adinda, she could feel what Adinda was feeling at the moment.
"Since High School I harbored my feelings of love for him. In the second year my parents moved to another city. I was so sad that I would never see him again. But when I was about to be betrothed to the man who turned out to be her, my first love. I'm so happy" Hasna told me with a glowing face.
"But, he does not want to continue our match because of another woman, who is now his wife" Hasna said now with a face so sad and hurt.
"If he hadn't found the woman, I might have been his wife" Hasna wiped the corner of her watery eyes.
"Na, it's God's destiny. That man is not your soul mate. Do not expect a man who has become someone else's husband" said Sinta reminded.
"O Allah, I can't stand being here anymore" said Adinda.
Sinta occasionally noticed Adinda who seemed silent. "I'd better take Adinda home" Sinta's mind also felt an unpleasant aura.
"Actually I'd like to ask her to meet, but tomorrow I have to go back to my city. The plane ticket has already been booked." Hasna muttered expressionlessly.
"O Allah, again Hasna went to Dimas. Business is done" Adinda just sat in her heart.
"Hm. Na, I can't take long my son this afternoon wants to go teach. Adinda also said that she wanted to stop by her parents' house, someone wanted to be taken. Yes, no, Din" asked Sinta towards Adinda as if giving a code for them to go home.
"Ah yes, Na" said Adinda.
"Oh, yeah. Then I'll see you later, yes" Hasna said.
"We go home first, yes" said Sinta then followed by Adinda.
The three of them left the food court. Hasna went back to the hotel. While Adinda follow Sinta out of the mall area.
"Thank you, Sin. You have the initiative so that we go home quickly" said Adinda was relieved.
"I was also confused, what to comment when he told me about his feelings" said Sinta.
"Yes, Hasna talked about Dimas constantly. I can't take it anymore. He was still expecting Dimas, until willing to be the second wife of all" said Adinda annoyed.
"I don't know how Hasna reacted until she found out that Dimas was your husband. For a while it is safe because tomorrow he is not in this city anymore" said Sinta while thinking.
"Yes, Sin. I took a taxi, huh. Thanks, yes" said Adinda down from the motor Sinta.
They both separated and went home. Adinda continued to take a taxi, she deliberately did not want to be picked up by Dimas.