Just numbers

Just numbers
Broken Marriage



"Slow down times, cil the way. I want to chase your discount," tired Dayana protests chasing Irga. Irga's footsteps are longer than Dayana's, which is why the woman feels tired balancing her steps.


"What kind of brook do you want?" tanya Irga stopped and looked at Dayana with her forehead already filled with sweat when in the mall so much AC.


"Gandeng-gandeng! You think I'm gonna cross, so?" tanya Dayana started to walk more leisurely than the previous one.


"It's a long time, anyway!"


"Want to hurry too?"


"Sir, it's late afternoon. Ma'am mah yang kelak salat, your future imam still has to do his duty, dong!"


"So, how do you know Cil to be my future priest!"


"Can't you?"


"No."


"Why?"


"There's a heart I'm guarding and there's someone else I'm fighting for in prayer" Dayana smiled at Irga.


Irga who previously smiled faintly. Now, show his flat face. Looking towards Dayana for a few seconds and finally displaying a smile for the woman in front of her. Dayana who saw such an unusual smile was not happy but afraid of it.


"It turns out, I fight for people who are fighting for others, yes," Irga said. However, it doesn't sound like a happy rarity. Rather, there was a pain in it and a huge mix of disappointment.


Dayana was stunned to hear Irga's words just now, had not had time to ask about the child's intentions. Irga had chosen the road first, at once Dayana felt the crowded mall seemed quiet and sad. I don't know, the corner of Dayana's eye has almost removed the clear liquid.


'So, what Irga said so far is true? Does he like me? Didn't he know from the beginning also I've said that I want the same older not young, ' Inner Dayana walked closer to Irga inevitably with a down.


Several times Dayana clashed with mall visitors because she did not see the person in front of her, she was still confused by what happened. Was he so wrong with that seventeen-year-old man.


After all the groceries are counted, Dayana pays and carries the goods using crackles. Dayana looks around for visitors looking for the whereabouts of Irga who went out of nowhere after giving Dayana a trolley.


"Is he going home first? I was looking in front of me, deh," said Dayana stepping out of the mall and looking for the whereabouts of Irga.


Fortunately, the man was in the mall parking lot with a taxi that was in front of him, "Sign in, Ma'am," said Irga without any intention to help or open the back door. Irga went straight into the front seat next to the driver.


"Mhrs ... Mas, if there is a problem do not diem each other. Later, Satan entered and damaged his marriage, you know," said the driver occasionally looking sideways and back through the glass.


"Not a couple, really, Mom. So, no problem if the demon entered broken and even broke all of you," replied Irga glanced at Dayana. Dayana who saw that and heard Irga's reply felt that something was breaking in her heart, but wasn't it true what the person in front of her said?


"Well, because of the husband and wife couple earlier," chuckled the driver who was embarrassed by his words earlier.


Dayana just looked at the street from behind the car glass, seconds later her phone rang displaying the name of someone who had incised a wound for her.


"What's wrong?" dayana asked directly at the point, she was confused why the man could get his number. In fact, Dayana has repeatedly replaced.


Irga glanced from the car glass at Dayana's expression when she raised the call, she could guess who called the woman from the look on her face.


"Huh? Who gave you permission to come to my house? I don't give you permission for that, go Riki!" dayana snapped with a voice that remained made slowly feared the driver and Irga was disturbed.


Dayana immediately turned off the call unilaterally, she did not want to have a fight between herself and Riki Henry. The man he once thought would be the perfecter of his religion, the tall man, well, understanding. Which woman will not fall in love with him, even their parents have given each other blessing. However, we can never force fate if it is only intended to bring together without uniting.


'God ...didn't I smile before he came and laugh happily? So, why now after he chose to go my happiness also went along with him?' inward Dayana asked about her heart that occasionally still felt pain when the man returned to say hello or hope there was still a second chance.


"Nobody hurt you, you were hurt by your own expectations about her" Irga told Dayana. Dayana stared at Irga, she took the tissue and did not intend to answer Irga's words.


"I'm sorry for his mistake, cover the disgrace of his treatment that you know. And never do the same thing as himself to others, or to himself," continued Irga again. The driver looked at Irga in a cool Irga style, blinking one eye at the driver who saw it. The driver only replied with a smile and scratched his non-itchy head.


He may be confused by what happened, and do not understand what is meant by Irga's speech just now. The driver can only smile.


"Someone is easy to advise, but has he ever been in that position?" dayana asked with eyes that had finished watering.


"Someone has also felt, only the perpetrator who does not know will be hurt. Did someone tell you? Nah! Because ... he knows very well, when he has dared to fall in love then must be brave whose name is broken heart." Irga looked at Dayana's face with half of her body back. Slightly sliced when seeing Dayana's gloomy and sad face, Irga took another tissue that was adjacent to her and wiped Dayana's cheeks that still had tears.


Dayana who was treated like that of course made something inside her body beat like never before, she looked at Irga for a few seconds and threw her eyes back. Afraid if the man sees that being stared at by Dayana.


"Later, I was mistaken for beating up Ma'am! I don't want to, yes! Anyway, it's been elekt gini use the show cry all," Irga taunted with her trademark laughter.


Dayana immediately stared intently at Irga and moved her mouth forward, "Who are you saying elek?" ketus Dayana with her chest.


"I, Mommy's time!" answer Irga quickly. He laughed and corrected his seat, at least the woman was not too sad anymore.