Jayakusuma Tirta

guilt

Listening to questions like this, Adnan who knew what happened that night immediately told in detail what had happened to Dinda..

He told me very carefully, worried if it could cause misunderstandings from his mother Dinda.

He also did not mention that these criminals were actually targeting Tirta, Bayu and himself..

But Tirta who listened to this story became very sinful and felt very guilty..

Because of himself Dinda almost experienced a very terrible event for a woman.

"Why did Adnan not immediately tell us this?" ask Mama Dinda.

Adnan seemed silent for a moment getting such questions from his mother Dinda.

After a while Adnan replied;

"I hesitate to tell you this, ma'am, because something like this is a sensitive thing" Adnan replied..

After a while they spoke, Nani and Tia suddenly looked out of Dinda's room..

Mama Dinda immediately greeted Tia and Nani,

"How did Dinda mbak? does he want to talk? or tell you guys?" ask mama Dinda right away..

"Dinda just wanted to meet with Tirta Bu," replied Tia slowly..

Mama Dinda immediately looked at Tirta, there was actually a speck of dislike for this middle-aged woman, because Tirta did not want to save Dinda, instead Adnan was the helper god for Dinda .

"Come in, you've heard from Tia yourself, if Dinda wants to see you! mama Dinda said a little unsound..

Tirta was silent at the words of her mother Dinda.. He doesn't care, he's just worried about Dinda's situation..

"Come on Ta" said Adnan, pushing Tirta into Dinda's room.

Even though his heart hurts...

The one who saved Dinda was herself! not Tirta Jayakusuma ..

But what Dinda misses and seeks is still Tirta Jayakusuma..

But Adnan just keep his thoughts and feelings tight.

Tirta with a giant step into Dinda's room..

In the room.

The typical fragrance of a girl's room peaked in her nose..

Tirta looked sadly at the figure of a beautiful girl who adorned her day on campus, a figure who always paid more attention to her.

Tirta stepped closer to Dinda who was standing by the window of her room facing the pool below..

"Dinda, " whispered Tirta down from behind Dinda's body...

Dinda did not answer Tirta's call, however,,

Dinda's eyes were still staring far out.

"Mr,,, ?" repeat Tirta again.

Tirta immediately walked to the side of Dinda who was still standing with blank eyes.

Tirta immediately summoned Dinda for the third time..

"She!" while mentioning Dinda's name, Tirta touched Dinda's fingers gently, in the hands of the soft hand, his inner energy flowed down the nerves throughout the body...

A moment later there were tears starting to bleat in the dim eyes.Eyes that always smiled happily if they met Tirta Jayakusuma..

A moment later, Dinda looked to face the young man..

Tears flowed profusely from the corner of the eye that looked somewhat sunken and there was a blackish shadow there ...

"Tirta," whispered Dinda almost inaudibly,. Dropped himself into the arms of this young man in front of him, the young man he had always missed..

"Hik, hik, hik, hik, "Dinda's cry broke in the young man's chest..

Tirta clutched tightly onto the warm and soft body that looked weak and frail in front of her this ..

In between her cries Dinda whispered to Tirta ..

"Don't leave me Ta, don't you go away from my side anymore ." whispered Dinda quietly.

"Why don't you come to save me Ta, Hik, hik, hik..."

"Do you not love you any more, whether the day we have been through means nothing to you." whispered Dinda again.

Tirta just silently heard Dinda's voice that seemed to be fully conscious with her...

Moments after Dinda's cry subsided, Tirta immediately said softly;

"I'm sorry, Dinda, this is all my fault, I hope this will not happen again," Tirta comforted Dinda...

After Dinda began to be able to talk Tirta immediately guided Dinda to the edge of the bed..

Dinda looked happy and began to appear a fluffy smile on her beautiful and gentle face..

On the edge of the soft bed Dinda rested her head on the young man's shoulders, and a moment later came the girl's soft breath that seemed to start falling asleep..

Meanwhile, Mama Dinda and Dinda's friends were invited downstairs..

Mama Dinda immediately prepared a dish for her son's friends.

Until the afternoon, then Tirta guided Dinda out of the room and into the basement where his friends and his mother gathered.

***

A few days later, precisely Saturday morning, Tirta was already at Ahmad Yani airport.

Today he escorted Mr. Michael and his family back to Jakarta..

Since from home, Nadine has been struggling in the body of Tirta,. Either hugging either holding or just tickling the Youth..

Actually, Tirta is also a bit unpleasant sir Michael and his mother Nadine, but how else, it seems they also do not mind...

When they were about to leave, Nadine gave a kiss on the corner of Tirta's lips .

"Well, Tirta, next time we meet, yeah,,!" exclaim Nadine..

"Thank you for Nadine last night....!" exclaim Nadine..

Yes, last night Tirta who was in the store suddenly came to Nadine..

"Lately in searchin always does not exist, in chat also not in bales,. where the hell is it !?" nadine exclaimed who seemed annoyed at Tirta.

Yes, lately indeed Tirta had to visit Dinda's house to accompany and comfort her also trying to cure Dinda, the guilty feeling causes her not to let Dinda just like that.. After several times treated by Tirta, gradually Dinda's condition became increasingly better..

"Sorry Nadine lately I have been busy," said Tirta berkilah..

"Yes, the important thing is that you've met, anterin I'm going to the city, huh,, ?" nadine Pinta.

"Tomorrow our family will return to Jakarta, the situation has improved," continued Nadine..

"Yes, I changed my clothes first, yes, Oh yes for what if I take Bayu and Adan ?" tirta.

"No!" nadine replied quickly and decisively.

"What about Irman and Tomi?" ask Tirta again.

"Outside Irman. Huh!" nadine said again..

"I want to be together just like you know,,,!" spray Nadine pissed..

"How are you Taaaaa, this thing just don't know??"

"Yes yes, but I changed my clothes first" said Tirta.

A little while later Tirta and Nadine had joined hands to the center of Semarang..

Like the girls who ride on Tirta's motorbike, they always hug Tirta tightly from behind, clinging tightly to him like a big backpack..

But this time Tirta felt somewhat different, because usually only a tennis ball is attached to his back ! but this time it was fruit ....

It felt very stuck on his back...