
*
We were preparing - ready to go home, suddenly my HP rang. I answered the phone quickly after seeing the word "mama" on the screen.
" Hello ma, what's wrong?" I asked quickly, I was afraid what happened to him.
" There was a guest here" replied Mama
" Who?" many confused.
" Mom's age, but prettier. Ride a nice car, dress as good as the bag Di, mama sure it's expensive." I smiled at the detailed explanation of mama.
" Oh, said the mother of Dimas." I was shocked to hear this explanation. " You're dating Dimas the owner of the gold shop? Why don't you tell my mom." she continued. My face is pale, I will be attacked by many questions later.
" He proposed to you for Dimas Di!!" my eyes grew bigger, Dimas did not tell me at all, I glanced at him who was still busy eating with children.
" Mama will have a golden toke daughter-in-law!!! Mama yes, mama likes the same Dimas." he continued again. I heard mom's story.
" Yes ma, we will talk at home ya ma." I said cutting off the conversation.
I stood up and started arranging the items that would be brought back into the car. Once they finished eating, we left the beach. I threw a glance at the window beside me and was more silent when I was in the car. It has been a month, as he promised yesterday. Dimas held my hand gently, without changing his focused gaze to the road. I quietly enjoyed the warm touch in my hand. The kids fell asleep on the back bench, they must be really tired today, but they're happy.
" I'm going home" he said before starting the engine. One by one my children in her cradle into the room earlier, mama more smiles and began to change the name Dimas to "kid." hufft...
Dimas is home, I know he's tired too, but somehow I really want to hug him. All day our time was up for the children, putting aside our feelings. Before my mom asked me a lot of questions, I quickly picked up the motorbike key and said goodbye, "get out for a while ma." I said. He was upset with me.
I went straight into Dimas' room as soon as I got to this mansion. The sound of water coming from the bathroom again - again welcomed my arrival. I looked for him there, and it was clear that Dimas was washing his naked body against the door, as usual. I walked in without undressing and hugged her from behind. Dimas jumped in shock, turned to face me and returned my embrace. We hugged quietly under the shower, all over our bodies were soaked, but we did not ignore.
" Why baby?" ask her gently.
" I love you Dim. I love you, I love you so much." I replied without letting go of hugs. Dimas tightened his arms and pecked at the top of my head.
" I know baby, I love you too" she replied.
Dimas then stripped me of my clothes one by one, then lifted me out to bed, without drying first, even the shower was still on, we fused together. Play slowly and gently, enjoying every movement and groan, until finally released. Dimas kissed my forehead, then dropped his body beside me, raised the blanket to cover our bodies, then hugged me until we were equally asleep.
**
" Next week I'll re-marry you Di."
I was still not surprised because my mother had told me a little over the phone earlier.
" Why did you shut up, you didn't change your mind, did you?" tanyanya's confused.
" I already knew Dimas, mama told me that Mama Sandra had come and proposed to me for you" I replied.
***
Dimpled
I didn't see the happy expression on her face hearing the news I was saying. Fear suddenly burst into my heart, did he change his mind?
" then?" I said respond to his words.
" It's been a month since I became your wife Dim, time has passed" she replied.
" Are you unhappy with me, Di?" many doubt. She quickly tidied up her clothes, then came to me. Sitting on my knees facing me who was sitting on the sofa. Look at me and smile
" I've never been happier now.I'm happy, you know I'm very happy with you." He hugged me from where he sat, hugging my stomach more precisely.
" But your expression is normal, baby.I'm afraid you'll change your mind." I said.
" I'm just tired Dimas... I'm happy and I'm very ready to be your wife, unlike yesterday when I was forced to marry you" she replied.
" So that was you had to?" I said.
" Don't you say you loved me back then?" added again.
" I fell in love with you when I saw you lying weakly in the hospital. But I reject that feeling, you know why Dimas, why I refuse to fall in love or even fall in love again" she explained.
" But that night you said you missed your ex-husband, didn't you?" ask me again
" Are we going to keep talking about this unimportant Dim? I'm tired, I love you, isn't that enough?" tanyanya.
I quickly hugged her, neutralizing her feelings so as not to mess up. There were a lot of things I still wanted to know, what was the name of her ex-husband, who were her best friends and friends, why did Di never talk to me about them. But I don't think that's important at the moment. I have to focus on our wedding next week.
****
I've been here for almost half an hour, accompanied by one middle-aged man sitting quietly in front of me and 2 men, one of whom is Andi, who is, on my right and left. Today was more stressful than a month ago when I married her. My extended family was also present, they gathered together and told me a long story behind me. It's like a family reunion, though,
" Are you ready to go to Dimas?" ask the wedding attendant.
" Already sir." I answered steadily.
" You are one of the people who are patient, very relaxed waiting for the presence of your future wife, even though it has been a long time. Good it's young people, men do have to be patient to face their women." he said briefly. He did not know that what I was waiting for was no longer a candidate, but already my wife.
Mama Di walked out of a room followed by several women behind him, all eyes fixed on their presence, then... " Di.." I gasped at Di's very different appearance. With an ivory white kebaya matching the suit I was wearing, wearing a hijab and a soft thick makeup on her face. I didn't know that Di could be as pretty today. He lowered his head and stepped slowly towards the seat next to me, I stood up to welcome his arrival, still mesmerized by his appearance today, reached out my hand to her to help him step up and greeted her with a very tight grip. Sitting gracefully in her chair, I quickly turned my gaze to the father who was about to marry us, she smiled at what I had done just now for Di, the event began.
" Salat.." flowing prayers - prayers that are received by all present. I feel so happy today, no need to hide anymore - hide in my mother Di and her children. Azi and Iza then came over and hugged her mother, then took and kissed the back of my hand, I pulled them both into the arms, "I am now your father son." I said in my heart.