Love Lembayung Dusk

Chapter 59 Part of the story

The conversation this afternoon with his friends, still buzzing in Dinda's ears, until now. Unknowingly it even makes him daydream on the way to the house.

"If a woman always keeps the five prayers while also fasting a month on Ramadan, as well as really take care of kem4luanny4 (from adultery), and really obedient to her husband, and really obedient to her husband, so it says to the woman who has this quality: 'Enter into heaven through whichever door you like.' (CHR. Ahmed)"

"If a husband calls his wife to bed, then the wife does not come to him, and the husband sleeps in anger, then the angels will curse her until morning."

Dinda shuddered to remember two pieces of advice that were full of meaning in the household of a husband from Rahimah, before the three friends came home. Dinda knew very well the obligations of a wife and logic began to bully, slightly disturbing his heart. However, his instincts were still hung back by the feelings in others.

No way, he should never remember another man. However, his heart palpitations were still the same, his shadow had not changed. It was not that easy to forget the figure who had stopped even for a moment, and now it had to be forcibly removed.

It was as difficult as this that he changed the name that had been engraved beautifully, still asking for time to change it. However, again what his friends say always reject his wishes.

"Don't let your husband wait too long! Remember, the reward that you will get, is much more beautiful."

Nurul could even advise her that wisely, and she admitted it.

"It seems like daydreaming is your hobby?" candra said to Dinda, looking at her with one eyebrow raised.

Dinda flinched a little and shook her head, "Who's daydreaming?" elak Dinda looked around, and apparently they stopped at a red light.

"So, just now."

"It's not daydreaming, I'm just quiet" Dinda argued in self-defense and turned her head out the window to ease her embarrassment.

"Silent what? Clearly daydreaming, I've seen you daydream a lot," Candra glanced back.

Dinda glanced at Candra sharply. "Udah, I said! Are you dreaming of what? Wagging of your handsome husband, huh?" he teased Dinda, folding his hands in front of his chest while smiling casually.

"Too bad, you Mas," when Dinda folded her hands in front of her chest.

"It's not a pity, but it's a reality" said Candra convinced

"Effy, real---."

Candra frowned and turned to Dinda, who had suddenly drowned her sentence. "See what?" candra asked, getting wrinkled, while running her car.

Like deaf. Dinda ignored the question, and she was more interested in something that she saw until her head snared back. Make sure that what you see is true.

"See what the hell?"

"That was Mas Angga's wealth, huh?" muttered Dinda rolled her gaze forward.

"Female? Who is Angga?"

"Ex-husband, me?"

"Why is it the same for Angga?"

"I just saw, he got a fuss in front of the cafe."

"Route?" reset Candra.

"If I don't see it wrong. He was noisier with his wife, the Genjen," said Dinda slightly giggled.

"Jenn?" ask Candra to feel strange.

"Ihh, Mas Candra asked me. The goose? A storm? Jenjin?" said Dinda repeating what Candra repeated.

"Kan, I don't know! Hence," Dinda rolled her eyes lazily.

"Some of it, the name is strange. Jenjen," Candra glanced at Dinda at a glance.

"I don't know whose name it is, just guess. Having heard of his time in cape, Mas Angga called him, Jen ... So, it's just monstrous, isn't it? His full name, Jenjen? Or maybe it's a Munggin, Jeni time?" kekeh Dinda's.

"I don't know, I can see they're making a noise. Yeah, even if it's just for a minute. Maybe that's the time, called karma? Because of their betrayal," said Dinda relieved.

Candra turned her head in shock hearing that, and without Dinda knowing. There was something Candra was thinking about at this moment.

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As usual, there was already Grandma Ratih who greeted them kindly when she opened the door. Dinda first went into the room, and she immediately took a change of clothes because she wanted to take a shower.

While otu, Chandra goes to his study to contact someone.

"Find out about her husband's new manta wife, Dinda," Candra orders seriously when the connection is connected to the other side.

After a few seconds, Candra turns off her phone and leaves for kamae.

Dinda who finished with her bathing routine rushed outside. He gasped in shock to find Candra, who was waiting her turn without wearing a shirt while leaning against the wall near the door. A moment of eye meeting was inevitable, but Dinda chose to bow because she was disinclined by the state of the plain body before her.

Dinda took the initiative to prepare clothes for Candra, while her husband was in the bathroom. Yesterday her husband was wearing the clothes he had prepared. So, in other words her husband did not mind her choice.

The white short-sleeved shirt and black knee-length pants that Candra used to wear, were ready.

To kill the feeling of silence and boredom, Dinda also chose to go out to the kitchen. Maybe talking to one of the residents in this house will be a little distraction, in addition to her husband of course.

"What's the other day, Grandma?" Dinda saw Grandma Ratih with Bik Susi sitting in the kitchen, without yeast she immediately approached and sat like the two people.

"Eh, Non, watch her clothes get dirty," screeched Susi.

Dinda chuckles. "No, clean this," replied Dindan casually.

"What's that?" dinda asked disregarding the concerns of the two men, and was more interested in what they were doing.

"This is Non, want to make banana sponge cake," replied Grandma Ratih while smoothing the banana in front of her.

"Ohh, let me help you!" Dinda wants to take over.

"No need, Non. Next, Miss, look."

It was forced, but still Dinda was not allowed and only told to be a spectator.

"This banana sponge cake, his favorite Den Bara, Non," said Bik Susi while applying butter on a square baking sheet.

"Ohh, Mas's favorite C---, uh ... Mas Bara," ralat Dinda.

"By the way, Mas Bara how many brothers, Grandma?" ask Dinda curious.

"Single Non," Dinda interrupts understand.

"Why do both parents Mas Bara, live in Bandung?" again, Dinda tries to find out about her husband's life that she doesn't know.

Actually, Dinda could have asked her mother, just that there was no chance. Plus now both of his parents went to Kalimantan, and he could not ask anymore.

"What I know, the big lord chose to stay in Bandung, let the same approach the grave of the big lady, Non," Dinda gasped to know that.

"But, you also have a building for training for the fight, Non," said Bik Susi.

Dinda smiled at him, "Taekwondo building, Bik time?" Dinda remembers her father saying that in the hospital.

"Yes, that's her name, Non," Bik Susi smiled shyly.

"Certainly, Mas Lintang it .. His brother Mas Bara from which side, Grandma?"

"His father Den Latitude, his twin brother the great Lord, Non."

For the umpteenth time, Dinda was shocked by all the facts about her husband.

"Twin brother?" rework Dinda make sure.

"Yes, No."

"So, where do they live now?"

"Both of his parents, already dead after one month Den Lintang married."

"meaning? Died barren?" this time Dinda could no longer hide her shock.

"Yes, no, accident."

Dinda gasped and stared at the story, "Let's get up, Non! Everything is done," Grandma Ratih said.

"Ah, yes, Grandma."

"The full suffering."

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