
It's the third day Adinda silenced Dimas. Although Dimas has apologized, Adinda has not been willing to make peace with him. Just like the time SMA used to be, every time you make trouble with it Dimas will get a cold face Adinda every time you meet.
“Mas, mom wants to stay at grandpa's house for a few days. I have not nengokin grandpa” long ago, said Mama.
Actually Mama Dimas knew that there was a problem between the child and her daughter-in-law. Her mother hopes that, with her departure to her grandfather's house outside the city, her son can solve both of their problems.
“Iya, Mother. Later I inter” said Dimas.
“Mama will go home if your business with Adinda is done. Mama don't want to see you two shut up like that” remembered Mama. Dimas was shocked to hear his mother's words.
Dimas thought his mother didn't know. Though he had behaved normally with Adinda so that her mother did not suspect.
“Kok, mom knows?” ask Dimas curiously.
“Mama knew from the beginning you were married” replied Mama. “You abnormal bridal couple”
“Ma, I love Adinda. But ... ”
“Adinda no, right?” connect mommy. “You've known him for a long time, Dimas. Don't use your way back in High School to make her fall in love. And remember mama's message, do not force for that one” said Mama again reminded.
“Mama will not come home before you make a grandchild for Mama” continued Mama smile.
Dimas looked at his mother's surprise, then scratched his non-itchy nape. How-how? Adinda still silences him.
***
“So your in-laws left you both at home?” ask Sinta.
Adinda just nodded while stirring her orange ice. After hours of teaching the two of them chatted in the school cafeteria while filling their stomachs.
“Asik dong, no one bother” seductive Sinta.
“Lha, Dimas right there” said Sinta wonder.
“Hm. That guy's making a blood ride by the way. Males banget” said Adinda pouty.
“Din, Dimas less what, anyway? Handsome face, athletic body, watered brain, many pulus and sholeh anyway. She's a real dream husband, deh”
“Unfortunately I do not like” said Adinda origin.
“Don't tell me you still like Farhan?” tanya Sinta is full of search.
Adinda gasped at the question from her best friend Sinta. Farhan, a classmate when they were in college. The man was nicknamed ustadz by his friends. He is a man that Adinda admires.
“How are you doing, huh?” muttered Adinda.
“I heard he was married to Amanda, it's a girl jilbaber sister level kita” replied Sinta.
Adinda remembered the figure of Amanda, her younger sister. Yeah, she just remembered that Amanda's a pretty, gentle girl. Not like he's fierce. Hahaha, the proof with Dimas alone is that he is brave.
“Ngak. I'm just amazed, Sin. But if applied at that time, I want” Adinda laughs herself with her words.
“Yee, it's the same, still ngarep” ledek Sinta laughs.
***
“Adinda still don't want to talk, I have to how?” muttered Dimas leaned against his work chair while glancing at the watch in hand.
The days of Dimas were quiet when not listening to Adinda's chatty voice. It's not High School anymore if he has to prank Adinda. But Dimas' ignorance was so imprinted in Adinda's heart that she was still cold with Dimas. With a smile Dimas walked out of his office and grabbed the car keys on his desk.