Guarding the Heart

End of college

Two Weeks later

The teacher's room seemed to be talking about something. The sister who had just arrived looked confused to see the mothers sitting in the teacher's room so excited.

Adinda walked closer to Sinta then menjwil mother berkubang one.

"What's wrong?" asked Adinda quietly with a look of wonder.

"Bu Kenken, Din. Last night she fell from the bathroom and was unconscious until this morning" Sinta replied telling the same story from Ms. Kiki.

"Yes Allah. Hopefully Bu Kenken is okay, yes" said Adinda also felt sad to hear the news. Although sometimes remembered the sharp words that came out of his mouth.

"The plan, go home to school later the teachers want to visit Bu Kenken. You want to come?" bring Sinta.

"Yes, come. As usual I'll take you, yes" said Adinda smiling.

"Yes ... Ja. If it's not the same me, you want to whomever else" Sinta replied with a head shake.

"Later for your gasoline I change, deh" persuaded Adinda.

"I was just kidding, Din. Seriously very, really" refused Sinta.

After returning home from school some teachers to the hospital swipe at Bu Kenken. Until they were there Bu Kenken's condition was so apprehensive. He has not yet awakened.

Not long after they hit Bu Kenken. Adinda asked Sinta's friends to find a robe and shirt for Dimas.

"What's dynamic like, Din?" ask Sinta after arriving at the mall.

"Gamis is suitable for that formal event, Sin. Dimas wants to invite me to accompany him to an event at the hotel" explained Adinda.

"What's the way, Din?" Sinta kepo too.

"He said, it was a meeting of entrepreneurs. There is also a source. Not understanding me, he asked me to come" explained Adinda again.

"Boss wife, yes it is" muttered Sinta. Adinda simply smiled wryly in response to Sinta's words.

***

At the dinner table

Dimas ate solemnly without any sound. Since coming home from work, Adinda only realized, she had not heard Dimas' voice. What was?

Her mother-in-law happened to be on vacation at grandfather's house. So there were only two of them at home.

"Why is he silent, anyway. This morning was fine, chatting as usual" the inner Adinda felt astonished.

She immediately finished her meal on the plate. Dimas had moved from the dining table and sat on the sofa in the family room. After tidying up the dining table, Adinda caught up with Dimas and sat down beside him.

"Hey, just shut up. Sarawan, huh? I'll get you medicine if you canker sores" Adinda smiled amusedly. Dimas turned his head towards Adinda without a smile.

"You don't seem to need me anymore?" tanya Dimas looked at Adinda with a serious face.

"What do you mean?" Adinda confused herself with Dimas's question.

"Where would you rather go with someone else than with your own husband" Dimas replied, turning his face away.

Adinda recalled, lately she often went with Sinta. That Adinda did because she didn't want to trouble Dimas. He also needs time to be with his friends.

"I don't want to bother you, Mom" said Adinda.

"I never felt bothered. Until you buy clothes you don't want to ask my opinion first" elak Dimas.

Dimas knew that Adinda had bought him clothes to go to the event at the hotel later. Because Dimas saw the item still Adinda put it on the sofa of their room.

"Mas, I'd love to go anywhere you're next to me. But I'm afraid to disturb your work at the office. As long as I can do it myself, I don't want to trouble you" Adinda explained so that Dimas doesn't misunderstand her.

Dimas was silent. How many times has Adinda not been with him. When Dimas called to pick her up, Adinda was already home.

"If you don't like my choice of clothes, you don't have to wear them" Adinda said disappointedly as she lowered her face.

"I'm worried about you, Din. When there was no word at what time you would ask to be picked up, I was agitated. I'm afraid something happened to you. But with the rest even you are already at home" Dimas stood up from the sofa and turned his back to Adinda.

"Oh my God, my. I'm not a child that you have to pick up when you work" she doesn't understand her husband's attitude.

"I'm sorry" Adinda hugged Dimas' back and then wrapped both her hands around Dimas' stomach.

"I don't know if you like to be bothered" Adinda continued. The other side of a Dimas turns out that in addition to being jealous he is also a bit possessive.

"I just want to know what activities you're doing out there and with whom. If I was near you, I wouldn't have to ask you again" Dimas replied as he released Adinda's handrails on his stomach.

Dimas turned his body and faced Adinda. "Do you mind and feel overwhelmed?" stare Dimas asked in a gentle tone to Adinda.

"No, kok. I'll do what you want" Adinda smiled.

Adinda's mind was glaring everywhere with the gaze still focused on Dimas's face. As if trapped with the handsome face of her husband. So subconsciously Adinda felt her lips warm up because of the friendly kiss from Dimas.

Adinda only realized when Dimas did another touch that gave a signal that her husband demanded more than a kiss on the lips.

***

The next day

My sister came home from teaching. Dimas drove her home and then wanted to go back to the office.

"I went back to the office again, yes" said Dimas embracing Adinda's waist cordially. They were still standing in front of the entrance of the house.

"Not tired of what?" sanya Adinda looked at the handsome face of her husband.

"If I'm tired, I won't go back there" Dimas replied.

"Mas, don't go back again why" Adinda said in a spoiled voice while pulling Dimas' tie until his face was drawn closer to Adinda.

"Hm. But there are conditions" said Dimas slowly almost whispering while smiling seductively.

"What?"

Dimas closed the door and locked it. "It's an interesting daytime body too" blinked the naughty Dimas and held Adinda's body.

"Yeah!!! Dimas, down!!" shouted the spoiled Adinda while chuckling.

"I'm not going back to the office, honey" whispered Dimas then kissed Adinda's cheek which was still in her carry.

Dimas dried his hair with a towel after cleaning himself with Adinda. He looked at his wife who was sitting on the edge of the bed while drying her hair as well.

"What a look !" said Adinda smiled shyly looking at Dimas because she felt being noticed by her husband.

Ting.Tong.Ting.Bang

There was a bell from the living room, a sign of someone outside the house.

"Mas, I think there's someone outside. You're the one who opened the door. I still use this towel" Adinda told Dimas.

"OKAY. Sexy" Dimas according to then out of the room with a sweet smile.

"Hhh, what a dimas!! Pake says sexy everything" muttered Adinda blushed.

Dimas opened the living room door. "Who else is this afternoon to visit" murmured Dimas.

"Assynogaic"

"Vaalaikumsalam. Sinta!!" exciting Dimas.

Dimas was a bit surprised to see Sinta coming to see you. "Not met at school, want to do it again."

"Mas, Adinda's home, right ?" ask Sinta with an anxious look.

"Yes, what is it?. Come on, come on in" Dimas said.

Sinta went inside the house and sat in the guest chair after being invited to sit by Dimas.

"I call first" Dimas walked towards the room to tell Adinda about Sinta's arrival.

Before long Adinda came out of the room to meet Sinta. While Dimas sat on the sofa in the middle room while playing his phone, but his ears could still listen to the conversation between Adinda and Sinta.

"Din, I've been called by Amanda. Said Mrs Kenken wanted to see you" Sinta told me.

"Bu Kenken is conscious, isn't he?" ask Adinda.

"Yes, just realized he immediately talked to meet you. It just so happened that Amanda was pushing Bu Kenken back home from school" replied Sinta.

"You want what, huh?" Adinda was curious. Why would Kenken want to meet her?.

"Don't think too late, maybe he has entered 40 days" said Sinta.

"Hush. Do not talk carelessly, Sin" said Adinda did not like.

"You want confession" said Sinta cengengesan.

"Love!!" yell Adinda. Sinta giggles too.

"Yes, I'm permission first with Dimas" continued Adinda and then moved from the chair looking for Dimas.

Adinda saw Dimas looking relaxed sitting on the sofa in the middle room. "May Dimas allow me" the inner Adinda walked closer to Dimas.