Love Lembayung Dusk
Chapter 34
Dinda reread her friends' messages with seriousness and jelly, still not understanding the contents of the question that all were fixed on her and looked worried.
(Soray)
"Din, you're okay, right?"
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(Nurals)
"You're patient, Din ... I won't tell you, the person who's been spreading the news is living a quiet life 😡."
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(Revelation)
"Patient Din, I'm sorry now can't nemenin you 🙏. But promise me I'll get to the place, you."
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(Soray)
"Where if it's late afternoon, shall we go to Dinda's house?"
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(Nurals)
"I am, okay. I'll try to stay with Nuri Mama."
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(Revelation)
"I'm Mas Abdar's permission, first." 🙏
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(Soray)
"Okay .., confirm if you can."
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(Revelation)
"Mas Abdar said, but delivered with him."
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(Soray)
"I'm also the same Mas Zidan, meaning later can be a friend to chat Him. Or do they also help me think, help me with Dinda's problem?"
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(Nurals)
"If so I ask to be escorted with Mas Ari, let us be the same mansu auxiliary Dinda."
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(Soray)
"Agreed."
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(Revelation)
"Agreed."
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(Nurals)
"Deal."
'What's up, this? They mean trouble, what?' Dinda asked a full question.
Out of the group message containing only four people, Dinda scrolled to read the messages of SMK school groups.
Dumbfounded when first opening the school group while his hands are raised to smother the mouth that is gaping reflex.
"Gw was not expecting. What is considered alim, wear a veil and covered clothes .. in fact just make a doang mask."
"Yes. I thought he was alim! Uhh, it turns out ... worse than this shit."
"Gw mah is also not really alim-alim, but se'enggaknya .. I do not disguise behind the hijab. And one more thing, I didn't get that far."
"Especially intentionally perpetuate .. gil4 is actually mah."
"Yes. Totally gil4."
"Well, I want to be the guy! Still open registration, right?"
"Yoi, want bini ..!! You've got an tail time."
"Not to know this time! I also want a list, not Him. So what, Din? What number, uh?"
"Gw come, dong! No final number, what matters is your turn."
"Yes yes, guys ... Your looks, no one is loyal to you."
"Gw don't want to be hypocritical, try to see Him! Wear a veil, but the truth is?"
"That's true, but the hell .. is there no faithful husband? I'm suspicious, same man."
"So how? Let's go out, or what?"
"Quit it."
"Take a. Just get out of here."
"Agreed."
"But before going out, I want mastiin first. What number is it?"
"Ett dah .. fortunately I did not become a crush on these guys. If not, I'd be happy."
"Bangett. Bye, come out, Dinda her."
Suddenly his body trembled as he read the contents of the message from the conversation of his schoolmates. His throat was heating up and the view was blurred, when he saw the attached photo that had become a greeter He read the painful messages.
Dinda's memory repeats being in a hotel in a state of not wearing clothes without anyone there when He was conscious.
Then why is now a photo of him spread with a man who is staring at a camera without clothes and hugging his body covered in blankets only shows his smooth white shoulders.
Dinda shuffled beside the bed while hugging her knees. His hand was getting tighter smothering the mouth that almost screamed, the other hand also grasped the phone tightly.
A straight look ahead with a blank look. The words of the person in the group were so painful. Wonder who has made himself insulted and become a gossip of friends.
Unstoppable, his cry grew louder with a stifled voice in order not to be heard by the people of the house.
"Adin," the knock and call from behind the door even Dinda ignored and increasingly dissolved in a puddle of peerless sadness.
"Astaghfirullah, Adin," cried Vita after pushing the door and walked closer to Dinda.
Puffing with tears, Dinda burst into tears and hugged Vita tightly.
Dinda does not care how she is now, the most important thing is the backrest for her heartache.
"Patience, son," said Vita while rubbing the head of Dinda who is still wrapped in a hijab.
Hearing a short sentence full of meaning increasingly makes Dinda sobbing in his Tantanese decapitation.
Without being made clear Dinda was sure, that his Mother's sister must have known. Maybe when Dinda left earlier, Vita also got news that He also received.
"Mil, find someone to find out .. who spread those fake photos!" said Al furious who stood not far from Dinda and Vita.
"Okay, Yeah." Kaamil immediately went outside while fiddling with her phone.
Dinda glanced, She only realized that Al and Kaamil had also caught up with her in the room. Dinda cannot justify or deny, if the photo is not fake, but is true.
He further hid his face in the chuckle of Vita's neck with a raging feeling.
"Wake up, honey." Vita scoops Dinda's shoulders and guides her awake.
"Mother ...," said Dinda shivering.
"Please calm down, honey. There's Mommy, here," comfort Vita while hugging Dinda sitting on the edge of the bed.
Dinda was moved, Vita always calmed her down and there were no demands for an explanation of the photo. Long enough Dinda cried, until now she felt tired and fell asleep.
CONNECT ....
