In the Virgin Room, Married Duda

Mahardic

"Bang Dika!"

Dinda was the shortest when she saw Dika standing near the dining table suddenly, when she had been standing for a long time to watch Dinda who was busy with her cooking

"Sorry to surprise you, cook what?" ask Dika who then sat down

"Sorry bang, Dinda is ready to cook. Just, this is going to be lunchtime but there is no food. Dinda saw there's groceries, so,,,,"

"Father, sir, this is your own home. It can be eaten, right?!" ask Dika with a sparkling face when looking at the food on the table

"May" Dinda replied with a nod

"Wahhh,, I think it's delicious," Dika took rice, sambal, tempe mendoan and also fried catfish, Dinda's cooking

Dinda sat down and had lunch with Dika.

"Enak, you're cooking Din" Dika's flattery made Dinda smile

"Oh yes, you don't have to say anything, you need what, just say, if you can help, then you help. If you want to buy anything do not hesitate to tell Brother, but do not ask to buy a car yes, Brother does not have money". Kekeh Dika tried to mix a little with his wife. Although initially awkward, but Dika wanted to start making friends with his wife. They will stay together, even if not in love, but at least there is communication as long as they stay together .

"Yes" answered Dinda briefly.

When he finished eating, he washed his hands, then cleaned the dishes used for him to eat

"Let Dinda bang" said Dinda approaching Dika who was washing dishes

"Gapa, this is not heavy, Brother is also ordinary, here your plate if it is finished" said Dika grabbed the dirty plate in Dinda's hand and washed it.

Dinda felt bad, but Dika still washed dishes and cookware that had not been washed Dinda. Dinda did not want to be silent, she also cleaned the dining table and stored food in the closet.

"Oh yes Din, this is 1 million money, you can use to shop for our food needs.You set it up, if you do not hesitate to ask for brother" said Dika put the money on the dining table.

"Good bang" replied Dinda

Ting

Tungs

Dika immediately went and saw who came, it turns out that Mr. Dirdja and also Nadira's mother with Fatih.

"Assalamualaikum" said Mr. Dirdja

"Wa'alaikumsalam,, enter ma, pa, here Fatih same father. Dad was very kangennn with Fatih" said Dika holding Fatih and kissing the cheek of her son's bully.

"Where's your mind?" ask Nadira's mother

"Well, you were in the kitchen, and you and Dad ate? earlier Dinda cooked, if papa and mama have not had lunch is still much earlier" said Dika

"We ate before we got here. How are you, Dik?" ask mama

"What's ma?" ask Dika

"Where is Dinda?" ask mama

"No how to ma, just go" replied Dika relaxed

"Papa still doesn't feel good about Dinda, all this because,,,,"

"Udah is pa, no need to talk about it anymore. Dinda Denger, keinget again. Although he will never forget, but do not continue to be discussed" said Dika

Dinda who had just dried clothes in the back, overheard the conversation of Dika and her parents. His heart was nyess when he heard their conversation.

"Sir, mother, has it been here a long time?" greet Dinda came out from behind and greeted her in-laws. Dinda looks ordinary, does not look sad or happy.

"For a long time, this is anther Fatih, he said kangen me his father.Where are you from?" ask Mr. Dirdja

"From the back of the pack, dry the clothes" replied Dinda

"Ohhh, yes"

They also talked together that afternoon, but not one bit they discussed Dimas who went to go to no where. Since his departure, Dimas has not returned to their home at all and has not told all his family. Not long after, Mr. Dirdja and Nadira's mother came home.

"Here bang, Fatih come with Dinda aja, Abang want to go to the mosque right?" dinda asked when she heard the voice of Adhan Zuhur

Then Dinda took Fatih from his father's sling.

"Dad go first yes, Assalamualaikum" said Dika as he rubbed Fatih's head

"Wa'alaikumsalam" replied Dinda

Then Dika walked out of the house to the mosque, Dinda who was still standing carrying Fatih also looked at Dika who kept passing away leaving him. Mature man of almost the height of the door wicket, with upright shoulders, stocky body, pure white skin, thick black hair,,,,, a ,,,,

"Unda, atih aus" said Fatih disperse the reverie Dinda

"Well, what did Fatin call it?" tanya Dinda brought Fatih back to get some drinking water

"Unda," replied Fatih

"You are so full of sighhh, MaasyaaAllah!" said Dinda pinched Fatih's cheek in a fit of anxiety

"Yeah drinking pants" said Dinda was taken by the boy.

"we go to Fatih yuk's room, mother wants to pray" said Dinda and Fatih nodded

"You want to carry your own way?" ask Dinda

"Ndong" replied Fatih who had spread out both hands asking in a sling.

Then Dinda carried Fatih and took him to their room. Arriving in the room, Dinda prepares to worship and Fatih follows Dinda beside her. After finishing, Fatih looked sleepy, then Dinda asked Fatih to lie down on the bed, Dinda picked up a storybook and read the story to Fatih.

It did not take long, Fatih slept, but not only Fatih, Dinda also fell asleep with him.

"Assynogaic"

When he entered the house but looked lonely, Fatih's chattering was not heard.

The POV

I saw the house so quiet, then I walked closer to Fatih's room. I close my ears to hear if they are playing inside, but there is no sound from inside. Out of curiosity, I pressed Fatih's room door handle that turned out to be unlocked. When I opened the room, my eyes were fixed on the single bed, where my son was sleeping in Dinda's arms.

My heart beats faster when I see such a scene. They were like mothers and children who looked so beautiful, a sight I had never seen while still with my ex-wife. But I quickly closed the door back and stepped away into the study. I don't want to be late because it can make me fall in with feelings that will make it difficult for me to let go of Dinda in time.

"Hallo san, what's wrong?" He was picking up a phone from his staff

"Sir, our chicken stock is thin, just enough for today until the mallem later sir"

"Ohh that, try to call Mr. Budi, ask, why the chicken nganter late. Tomorrow Sunday, the stalls are usually rame, lest we lack the chicken stock"

"Alright sir, I'll call the girl sir. Tonight I went to the shop, right? "

"Yes, tonight you're there to check things out"

After a long conversation, Dika turned off the phone connection and sat at his desk. Then Dika checked the task sheets that had been collected by his students.

***

Mahardika, an honorary lecturer in English literature, who teaches at several private campuses. Has a chicken noodle shop in his club since Dika was still sitting in college. Dika lives a simple life even though his family is spelled out to be. His younger brother who has not finished his studies has worked in a well-known company and certainly became the pride of both their parents before Dimas made a mess on his wedding day.

Dika who lives simply instead makes his household must run aground. Dika is not able to meet all the wishes of Sierra which incidentally is the son of a rich person who is accustomed to living a luxurious life and getting whatever he wants. Sierra thought by marrying Mr. Camat's son who is also a person, still can live a luxurious life and whatever he wants always he got But Sierra wrong, because Dika wants to be independent after marriage. Only capitalized on chicken noodle stalls and also honorary lecturers, unable to cover all his wishes. The peak of the quarrel, when Sierra asked Dika to buy a car, but at that time Dika did not have enough money after buying their house in Dika now. Buying the house was also because of Sierra's desire to not stay one roof with the Dika family, and Dika agreed to it. Sierra who did not want to understand and be patient, always attach importance to his own ego, then there was a big dispute in their household until there was a divorce between Dika and Sierra at that time.

But even so, Dika never once hated his ex-wife who left him and also their son.

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To be Continue

Stabbing flowersaaa donggg😍

Dinda cook gini aja, Dika already droolerrrrrrrr loh heheh