In the Virgin Room, Married Duda

He's My Son, too

The Dinda POV

My heart was racing as I stared at the Dika bang and Dika bang also looked at me as she put a helmet on my head. It felt almost the same when Brother Dimas expressed his feelings for me. Exactly like that. I guess I got too carried away, so I could think like that. But,, I saw the face bang Dika meet red, maybe the same as me today. Meanwhile, we were on our way to the family home of Dika's ex-wife to pick Fatih up.

The POV

I cursed in my heart because I could do something stupid like that. How could I put a helmet on for Dinda like that, and see how she looked at me. I just wanted to go to the bottom of the sea because I was so ashamed of Dinda. Even after that, my throat felt dry, and I could no longer speak. Until I finally got on my Vespa and now we are on our way to Sierra's house to pick up Fatih. Throughout our journey, Dinda and I were stricken with awkwardness again.

Dika and Dinda at home in Sierra,

Dika came down from Vespa as well as Dinda. then Dika walked first and followed by Dinda.

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"Assalamualaikum" said Dika when he saw papa Sierra open the door of the house

"Wa'alaikumsalam, Dika, come on in"

They both went inside and sat on the sofa after sitting down.

"What's wrong, Sister?" ask papa Sierra

"I want to pick up Fatih " replied Dika

"Ohh, Fatih is with her mother. Bik,, please call Sierra, there's Dika" said Papa Sierra when the aunt came with a drink

"Good sir"

"Come please drink. Oh, who is this?!" ask Papa

"He's Dinda sir," said Dika unfinished

"Undaaaa,,," cried Fatih who immediately slumped down from the sierra sling and ran towards Dinda

"Fatih, mother kangen with Fatih" said Dinda hugged Fatih tightly.

"Mother? so this is what Fatih told me?!" inner Sierra

"Why the hell should there be a limit to us meeting Fatih?!" sierra chirps

"I never put any restrictions on meeting Fatih" Dika replied casually

"But this is what?! only 2 days Fatih you have brought home again mas! he's also my son not just your son !" sierra

"I feel like I don't put any restrictions on you, whenever you want to meet Fatih, I never forbid it. Mother said it was only 2 days" replied Dika

"I want Fatih to come here more often" Sierra said

"I have no problem, whenever you want Fatih to stay, I'll drop her off. But for Fatih to stay here forever, I can kind of. Do not forget your own words Ra" replied Dika flat but so sharp and made Sierra speechless.

"Sir, we'll say goodbye first. Assalamualaikum " said Dika

"Wa'alaikumsalam" replied papa Sierra

Then Dika took Dinda, and Fatih came home.

"You alone released your son to his father! you should have realized long ago that your decision was wrong! papa said it over and over again, think before you act! you always obey your mother! now look, to meet your son alone there must be a distance like this!" said father Sierra who then left him.

Sierra who likes freedom, does not like to be bridled by anyone, initially felt stressed by the presence of Fatih at his age which is actually quite mature enough to marry but his freedom is limited because it must take care of children and husbands. Not to mention the economic life of his small family is fairly mediocre, making Sierra more stressful. But lately, his family too often asked Fatih, the big house was too quiet if there was only papa, mama, and Sierra, while his sister and brother lived outside the city. Sierra also has no intention to get married, more precisely she will be very selective in choosing her future husband. Obviously at the moment Sierra feels he needs Fatih for both of his masters.

Vespa ivory Dika has arrived in front of the house, the third down and into the house.

"Vote,," whined Fatih to his mother

"Yes, what's wrong Fatih?" ask Dinda

"It's au uding oklat, undaaaaa" said Fatih

"What's? chocolate pudding?!" ask Dinda

"He'em yummy" said Fatih again.

"Hemm okay, but we buy first the material, then you make it" replied Dinda

"Let Abang aja Din buy, you just write what is needed" said Dika

"Yes bang,,,,"

Then Dinda took out a piece of paper and wrote down whatever she needed. After that Dika prepared to go to Musholah

"Later home from the mosque Abang buy ya" said Dika take a paper from dinda

"Yes bang" replied Dinda

"We pray first yuk?" take Dinda and Fatih nodding.

After finishing the Zuhur service, Patih patiently accompanied Dinda who was preparing their lunch later. Shortly thereafter Dika returned home with Dinda's order.

"Assalamualaikum mother, Fatih"

"Wa'alaikumsalam,,,"

"Well yeah, escim ana?"

"This" said Dika giving ice cream to Fatih

"well, yes" said Fatih

"Din, this is your order" said Dika gave white plastic to dinda

"Yes bang, oh yeah let's have lunch first. Earlier Dinda cooked kale chops, fried chicken same sambel terasi. It doesn't matter" said Dinda

"Well, my brother is also very lager, yuk eat together" said Dika who then sat with Dinda and Fatih.

Dinda took rice, vegetables, side dishes and sambal for Dika, while Dika was opening the ice cream lid for Fatih. Fatih who had been sidetracked by the ice cream seemed to forget everything.

After finishing lunch, Dinda accompanied Fatih who was going to take a nap, while Dika was in his study room, because later in the afternoon he would have a teaching schedule at one of the campuses.

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Dika was neat with his clothes, blue shirt contacts on the lid with his jacket and backpack. Then Dika came out of the room and met with Dinda

"Abang, are you leaving?"ask dinda

"Yes," answered Dika

"Don't want to taste the pudding first?" ask Dinda

"Emm, okay, is it?" ask Dika

"Udah, let's go to the kitchen" Dinda and Dika followed behind Dinda

Arriving in the kitchen, Dinda took the pudding stored in the refrigerator, after which Dinda cut the pudding on top of which had been given vla and placed on a small plate. Then Dinda gave it to Dika

"Tried bang first, but don't know how hehehe feels" said Dinda timidly

Dika took the cutlery and cut the pudding and ate it.

"Enakk, sweet kayak made" said Dika ntah consciously or unconsciously by continuing to enjoy the pudding made by Dinda

"CK! arachno!" said Dinda who then chose to switch to looking for other activities to cover her pleasure because she praised Dika.

"Berannn, the pudding is delicious, maniss" said Dika.

"Yes, but don't wear a gombalin that makes a bang too!" sudang Dinda and Dika chuckled

"Hehe seriously, which makes sweet also do not use sweeteners" said Dika who had spent the pudding.

"Don't go on gombalin, later Dinda diabet bang!" dinda chuckled as she tidied up Dika's little plate, then washed it

"No molly! This serious brother,," replied Dika with a tone of voice made serious

"Udahhh there to go!! later Santo will wait for Brother in the shop!" said Dinda covering a pink tinge on her cheek

"Yes, my brother left, yes," said Dika wanted to peek at the red hue on Dinda's cheek but covered it with Dinda lowered her head while washing the dishes

"Yes" answered Dinda quickly

"Assalamualaikum,,, my wife" said Dika quietly and passed

The deg!

Dinda turned and Dika was no longer seen in the kitchen

"Wa'alaikumsalam" replied Dinda smiling, and blushing in embarrassment.

Dika who was still behind the wall peered slightly into the kitchen and saw Dinda smiling her own smile.

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Not only those who smile themselves, but surely the readers are also kannnn?????🤭