Love Lembayung Dusk

Chapter 67 The big question mark.

"Owns Luna? Meaning Mas ...?" dinda asked doubtfully, "they will stay at home ... Ma'am Luna and Mas Lintang?" the manager doesn't understand.

"Trus ... Since when did Mas Candra, know Danu's house?" no questions have been answered before, but Dinda has again asked other questions even though she is hesitant.

Apparently the question that arises in the mind since at home residents had not been completely exhausted and still lodged in the corner of his heart.

"Well, I answered one-on-one!" candra said as she clenched herself beside him and immediately wrapped her hands around Dinda's shoulders.

Dinda flinched, but was unable to twitch and could only resign when Candra gave her a slight pull to walk in tandem.

"The house I'm referring to is Luna's. They will not live with Luna and Mas Lintang, because the house is also not the house in Luna. About where I know Danu's house ... Danu herself who told me, when I visited there," Candra said as she walked, Dinda tried to absorb all the lines that her husband threw.

"Why Mas, tell them to stay at Luna's house? Will Luna not be angry? Because of Mas, just bring people to stay in his house," Dinda immediately got into the car when Candra opened the door for him.

She had to wait patiently for Candra's answer, as her husband hung up the door and walked around to the door on the other side of the car.

"Luna won't be angry. I'll call him first!" candra replied after sitting behind the wheel, and took her phone first.

Dinda let out a long sigh, the ignorance about the nature of Candra and her habits is one of the tangible evidence of the relationship kebatasan they live to deserve to be called a married couple, and that left him in a resigned state as well as unable to express his her feelings.

There's really nothing wrong with what's happening right now. If Candra was willing to help others, that would have been a commendable thing. Even very commendable.

However, the status that he established as a wife, and somehow his ego sticking out to be recognized. He seems to need to know! Why would Candra give Danu's family a place to live? Which incidentally is the cause of harm to him, along with the presence of a marriage between them.

One question that has not been spoken, and now comes the surface of the relationship between her husband and Luna.

Of course Dinda remembers well if between him and Candra, he was the one who first drew the red line. When her husband gave her space to heal her wounds, that was the limit.

Had Dinda crossed her boundaries, it was clear she would have had to be ready for any deepening relationship. Especially about their rights and responsibilities.

Not wanting to show her sense of curiosity, Dinda could only hide in her own mind and listen and guess.

"Hallo, Assalamualaikum," said Candra.

"Is their relationship very close? Didn't they seem to get along at the time? I've even seen them fight. And not just once, but several times," Dinda sat up while glancing from the tail of her eyes.

"About the house you bought back then, I wanted to borrow it."

Because Dinda couldn't hear the answer from across there. So, he could only hook and deduce every sentence that Candra said next.

"Yes," after a short reply, Candra was silent for a moment.

"Just come to the house tomorrow morning, and don't forget to bring the keys! I'll explain it there" said Candra again.

"Yes, this is important! And ...," Candra stopped her sentence as she turned to Dinda.

Dinda, who is secretly watching Candra, immediately distracts her and raises a jacket that willfully does not cover her body completely.

"You're still reminding me, why did you buy that house?"

Dinda immediately turned to the side staring at the road that was slowly starting to stretch, the vehicle was running normally.

There was a little regret in the corner of Dinda's heart, why did she choose to come to this place? Until indirectly at this time she had to hear her husband's conversation with a woman who Dinda knew was Danu's affair. Plus the sentence that Candra said, sounded strange in her opinion.

"What ...? Accept what?" inner Dinda screamed curiously.

"Yes, I'll explain tomorrow! Assalamualaikum," Candra ended her talk.

Without explaining anything, Candra immediately started the car engine and slowly moved to lift the place.

In the journey of silence without anyone who intends to start the conversation, until finally Candra's phone breaks its silence.

"What's wrong, Mas," said Candra after saying hello. The atmosphere is divided between the phone and the steering wheel, but because it is approaching the house. He kept driving, albeit slowly.

As before, Dinda was again just a listener and did not want to ask who called her husband that late night. However, Candra's call to someone indicates that the person is a man.

"Yes, that's right" said Candra justifying, then just pause for a moment. "For a while there are residents who accommodate them, and tomorrow I will bring her mother and sister to the house that Luna bought. Maybe they'd be safer there, and I'd add more surveillance, too" Candra said, adding that Dinda improved her hearing.

His eyes squinted at the outside of the window that on each side stood a street lamp with a distance far away. His mind worked hard to guess who was talking to Candra. It is likely that the man also knew Luna, because the woman's name was tucked between her husband's sentences.

However, it is not only that which takes away his attention and mindset. A row of sentences sirat will mean security as well as supervision, as if to be a puzzle for him.

What meaning is stored in it? Sari has always made his brain work without being revealed by words. Waitamini! Right now all the questions can only be piled into one. Dinda too upholds self-esteem and does not want to go through it.

"Yes. Did he tell you, Mas?"

Now the car that was holding them was passing through a high fence, the border between the asphalt and the yard of his house.

"Patience him, and speak well to him! Maybe later he'll have a thought," the car stopped perfectly.

Dinda decided to go down without waiting for her husband to finish talking to a distant opponent somewhere.

Walking first and entering the house, Dinda faintly hears Candra's last bit of talk, who says she will meet Luna there.

Just getting away from the door of the room, suddenly the door opened with the emergence of Candra.

Not wanting to be indifferent, Dinda asks about Candra's dinner, "Will your dinner be prepared now, Mas?" said attention.

"No, I ate before the fire" Candra said honestly.

Dinda nodded in understanding and let her husband in the bathroom. While Candra was bathing, Dinda as usual .. prepared her husband's clothes.

He who intended to wash his feet and hands was waiting for his turn while sitting in a long soup. Fatigue and drowsiness immediately perched and made his eyelids become heavy. Trying to stay awake and the way that Dinda knows to kill time, is to play her phone.

I don't know how many times Dinda yawned and almost dropped the phone in her hand, but she held it all back.

Slowly but surely, the comfort resulting from the backrest of the sofa has led to a calming nature and she wants to stay as long as possible.

In his subconscious, Dinda felt his body float and then landed on a soft cloud. Not until there, the cloud even spread and wrapped his body until it concluded the manganese.

Something was teasing her, a chewy and warm object had landed on the surface of her lips for a little while. However, when consciousness is almost coming, it is instantaneous and imprudent. Dinda also returned to wander on the soft and soft clouds of hers.

The faint aroma of fresh lemon further drowns and drifts it to the bottom of the deepest clouds.

CONNECT ....