
Time has passed, today is the day of Dika's return, Syila is waiting for news Dika arrived at her home, because today is Friday, Syila has just finished following social service. He planned to surprise Dika.
'I was silent, the longing that rippled in my heart made me unable to budge from this sight. The man who had been away for months because of duty, now he was right to go home with my blind antidote. But there was something different, his face was a little pale, maybe he was tired.'
''Honey ?'' Dika called Syila, when Syila had arrived at the courtyard of Dika's house but just stared, and Dika was about to close the door.
Her heart was pounding, her face was turning pias, whether Syila had crossed paths with Laura just now. But seeing a cheerful expression, Dika assumed that they did not meet.
Syila walked over, staring at the face she missed for months. There are many stories that he wants to tell Dika, about the terror of the photo, about his seniors, about his lectures also about the business that he pioneered now.
His smile was engraved when their eyes clashed, his face met when Dika tucked the child's hair behind Syila's ears.
Dika embracing the tiny body of Syila into his arms, guilt re-emerged in his heart, should this be a moving moment for him, releasing a passionate longing with his future wife.
''If you don't want to tell me to come in ? I am quite tired today after following social service.'' Honestly Syila who felt they were hugging for too long, broke Dika's daydream.
'I smell a woman's sweet perfume, this is not Dika's perfume.' Syila sniffed Dika's shirt again.
'It feels like a wife is suspecting her husband.'
''I'm sorry, I missed you too much. Come inside.'' Bring along.
We sat on the couch, lined up.
''I brought this, '' I handed you Dika's favorite cake that I used to make.
''I don't know what it's like to be the same as Mother-made or not, I hope you like.''
''Whatever it is I'll like it if it's you who made it.'' Sweet Dika.
''When, did you change your perfume ?''
''Why is it ? I still wear my old perfume.'' Ask Dika.
''Your face smells of lady perfume.''
Degs.. Dika pias, could it be that Laura's perfume is still attached to her.
''Emm this is from the laundry dear, maybe the perfume from there, I didn't even notice the smell.'' Answer Dika nervously.
''Ohhh.. It's possible.'' Syila said she would not prolong and ruin this day.
''You look thinner, don't you eat a lot ?'' Ask Dika.
''I was afraid that if I got fat, you would turn away from me.'' In his eyes that look sharp but breathe heart.
Dika smiled, scrambling the tip of Syila's head.
''I will love you no matter what.'' Said Dika reassuringly.
Dika's phone rang, away from Syila, Dika picked up her phone,
'What I just feel, Dika feels changed.'
''Sorry, I have to go to the office, give a report to the boss. Do you want me to take you home or what ?'' Dica.
''Should today be ? You just arrived, can't just Monday.''
''Dear,'' get closer, this is not my company, I am just a subordinate who has to obey the boss's orders, actually I am also tired, but how else, I am, the superior asked him hurriedly to make a report to the big boss.''
With a heavy heart Syilapun.
'Why do I feel now Dika time is not there for me.'
Syila was again only able to say it.
''When, I'm going down here.'' Pinta Syila when she saw the bookstore.
''You want to buy something do I need to wait ?''
''Yes, I'm looking for an old book, you're waiting, why are you waiting for me ?'' Syila slightly misfocused with Dika's words, while Dika began to wave only in given questions like that.
''I mean if you're not long, I think it's okay to wait for you for a while.'' Her speech.
Syila was getting confused, ''So you said that your boss hastily asked for it ?''
It's getting wrong..
''Emm well, I just still miss you so much.'' Answer Dika.
***
Syila chose a book instead of a book for her college studies, Syila was instead interested in a novel with the theme of sharing love and cake recipes.
''Oh, this is what book I bought.'' Awakened by the book he brought and one that has no benefit, he sure must have smelled heartbreak, crying, jealousy and others that make the eyes cry, just looking at the cover Syila had argued like that.
''Syila ?!!'' Syila looked to the left right for the source of the sound. 'Fa ?'
Fanya was seen running towards him.
''It just so happened to meet you here.'' Fanya.
''What's up ?''
''Emm I was confused looking for a gift, for my new boyfriend.'' Said Fanya timidly.
''You have a girlfriend ? Who ? Is he one campus with us or already working ?'' Tanya Syila was enthusiastic.
''More precisely we are ta'arufan. I was betrothed, but it turns out I already knew him, he was my friend when I was in school, exactly my upperclassman. I'm confused to find him what, can we go ? Are you busy ?'' Fanya.
''Alright, come on.'' Because Syilapun actually needs a little refreshing. His brain has been working too hard lately, he needs relaxation.
***
These two women were walking around the mall, from one store to another, they had not found what they thought was good.
''I'm tired Fanya, can we drink first.'' Complain Syila.
''Yes, you are right, I am also very thirsty.''
They ordered their favorite drinks, Syila spread her eyes, her eyes squinted, sharpened her eyesight, Syila's glance was like seeing Dika with women.
''You see what Syila is ?'' Fanya followed Syila's direction. Just then weed people.
''Ahh, it's okay, I just like seeing someone I know, but maybe I'm wrong too.'' Answer Syila. They continued drinking.
Then Syila saw Laura again along with the man, but the man beside her was blocked by others, so she could not be sure who the man was. Syila wanted to chase after him to make sure, his curiosity was very high, his heart was beating and his mind was already unpleasant.
But Fanya hurriedly prevented Syila's hand, ''Come there, I'm like seeing something suitable for my girlfriend.'' Fanya replied enthusiastically without paying attention to Syila's expression.
Syila wanted to explain something, but had been pulled first running following the direction Fanya was moving.
'Let's just forget it, maybe the guy's someone else not Dika. I trust.' Suggestions suggestions.. 'It's like a magician, but I'm not talented, the proof is that I still feel anxious.'
While Dika is now accompanying Laura shopping, Laura whines like a child, seducing her to the point of helplessness when she refuses.