
Capitalizing on the address that Luna sent through a short message to Candra, now Dinda was sitting in the front row of the car with the driver who was none other than her husband.
The truth that once again made Dinda shake her head was that Candra did not know the address of the house and asked Luna to send her the address last night. Of course, when he was about to leave, Dinda found out.
Dinda also had time to think if Candra could not take him to the place where the Danu family would occupy, but it turns out that her husband immediately conveyed his intentions when they just woke up.
Don't forget Dinda asked where the fire victims were. Whether they've been picked up or not, considering if Candra just asked for Luna's address last night.
Upon arrival at the destination, they immediately got off the car after pulling over his car across the road where there is a large enough vacant land.
Not on the main road, but in an alley. However, the vehicle is still crowded downstream even though it is not as crowded on the highway.
Walking hand in hand across the road and in conflict with several motorcycles, making Candra's instinct as a protector to the wife sticking out. Awareness and reflexes holding Dinda's hands relaxed.
If Candra looks mediocre, then another case with Dinda. He had a small jerk, but could not do anything when his hands were slowly drawn by the husband.
Two-story minimalist house with gray white color is standing firmly among the rows of other houses has stolen the attention of Dinda and Candra.
Candra was matching her house number when someone from inside the fence called her.
"Bang!" the sound of the bus half-screaming, which was talking to Candra last night made the two turn their heads.
"Luna is there?" ask Candra when the fence is opened.
Inwardly, Dinda could only make curious questions without daring to ask Candra for answers.
"What Mas Bagus, also know Mbak Luna?" monologue Dinda.
"If Mbak Luna is not around, where can we go in, Bang," replied Nice joke, Dinda gave a smile, confirming Good's answer.
"That's the car, he came first" he added, pointing to the car stored in the trunk of the house.
Candra bullies and follows Bagus to enter the house with her hands still clutching Dinda's wrists.
"Have you guys been here a long time?" asked Candra again making Nice's footsteps slow down in order to answer her question.
"New, Bang."
"Your car?"
"Reverse again, send the father who helped us lift Mother Ima and the goods," he explained, and it is true. There are some salvaged items piled up on the porch of the house, not yet transported inside.
Candra nodded back in understanding and immediately said a greeting when she reached the doorway. "Assalamualai'kum," said Candra to distract the people in the house who were sitting together.
"Wa'alaikumussalam," simultaneous replies filled the living room that was not too large.
There was Luna, Zivi, as well as a man whom Dinda had never seen before talking, while Zivi's parents were not among them. Judging from the look on his third face, it seemed like they were talking seriously.
"Bara, who do you think you're borrowing this house for? It turned out for them," cried Luna while standing close to them.
Dinda glanced at the flat-faced Candra. Not understanding the relationship between the two. Impressed not getting along, but please help each other.
"Let's talk, there's something I'm gonna say!" candra flat said.
Luna nodded and turned her attention to Dinda. "Why take him too?" cynical Luna protest.
"Because of her, my wife!" prune Candra quickly past Luna while pulling Dinda's hand.
Dinda followed her husband. Intention wants to rebuke Luna, because no matter how Luna is the wife of her husband's brother. So Dinda had to treat Luna as her close relative. However, the intention was dashed. Because there was no chance for him to talk.
"Mbak Dinda, Mas Candra, thank you for lending us this house" Vizi said as they faced off.
"Don't thank me, but thank him!" Candra pointed using the movement of her face and tail to Luna who was now near them.
"Because this house, is his home" he explained.
"Yes Allah .. jadu Mbak Luna yes, who owns this house? Thank you Ma'am, for lending me his home" Zivi said sincerely as he grabbed Luna's hand and kissed her.
Dinda can see, if there is a thin smile that adorns the beautiful face of Luna.
Everyone was shocked when they saw Vizi suddenly crying while hugging Luna.
"Thank you, we don't know what to do if there aren't any of you. Mas Danu can't be expected to protect us anymore, and we also have no family here. Fortunately there are still people who care about us, like you," Zivi fought with a hiccup.
"It's okay, Vi. You can ask the same ma'am, if you need anything!"
Dinda gasped at Luna's gentle treatment of Zivi, her hand even returning the young girl's embrace while giving a mouthful of affection. The two also seem to know each other.
"Don't be sad anymore! All of this must have been a silver lining," Luna first broke off her embrace and helped Zivi wipe her cheek.
"Gih, look at your mother! Did he feel something," Zivi nodded and passed while sitting down, there was still some serenity. However, it is not a sorrow, but a sense of happiness because it has a backrest to complain.
Ever since Dinda arrived at the house, she had not uttered a single word. He felt absolutely unnecessary in that place, and regretted that he had chosen to join Candra.
"You're Zivi's friend, meet his mother!" whispered Candra who made Dinda jerk small
"Yes, Mas" said Dinda find it useful.
Dinda followed Zivi to a room near the living room. Before really getting away, Dinda had a chance to catch Candra's work which also whispered to Luna.
Dinda shook her head and looked at the two who were now walking side by side towards the back of the house. Meanwhile, Bagus and one man who Dinda did not know his name, were busy arranging Zivi's luggage.
For some reason, there was tucked into dislike when seeing Candra with Luna. Sighing deeply, before finally knocking on the door and entering after hearing the answer allowed him inside.
Meeting with Zivi and Ibu Ima was the second time for Dinda. At this meeting, Dinda only found out about the illness suffered by Ibu Ima. It turned out that he was suffering from complications, high blood pressure, klestrol, and deabete. The impact of the three diseases made him exposed to heavy strokes until speaking was difficult to do.
It has been almost four months that Mother Ima could not move her body, and was stretched stiff on the bed.
Dinda who does not understand the nature of Mother Ima just silently listened to what Zivi said as her interpreter.
"This is Madam Dinda, Mom! Dinda's brother is Mas Candra's wife," Zivi introduced him directly.
"Mom," said Dinda reaching out to Mother Ima's hand, as a form of respect to parents. Not forgetting a kiss.
Dinda guessed that Zivi had told her mother about Candra. Dinda talked to Zivi for a long time. Or rather, it was Zivi who told the story. There are many things Zivi said. Starting from the time of the fire, which caused panic and immediately sought the help of residents.
Dinda also felt relieved, when she heard the story told by Zivi. Fortunately, he had not slept and confirmed that the door was locked. Eventually he realized what was starting to grow outside the window.
It's a little weird with Zivi's story, but Dinda chooses to be a listener rather than over-inquiring. Not only that, Zivi continued his story about his brother, Danu.
Dinda became a little know about the daily life of Danu, his sister's friend. A brother who works hard, day and night to finance their daily lives.
His work grew, when Ibu Ima fell ill like this. Dinda's mind drifted to think of Danu who devolved her time to work for the family. However, it soon vanished without a trace when the sound of a Candra bus ran through the room.
"Am I interrupting?"
"Eh Mas Candra's. No, let's go in!" tell Zivi to stand up, he just took his mother's foot.
"You don't mind, living here together?" ask Candra to Zivi after greeting Ima's mother.
"It's okay, Mom. Again, thank you."
Candra nodded and glanced at Dinda. "We'd better go now" he said and confirmed Dinda.
Zivi also drove their departure to the terrace of the house.
"You're getting home nice, I'll go straight to the office!" the word Candra disappointed Dinda.
Luna had already left first with her car, while the new man Dinda knew was Zivi's lover, after leaving on his motorcycle.
"Gus, take my wife home."
"Ready, Bang," exclaimed Nice spirit. Not with Dinda.
"When it had gone together, but why did not he go home," grumbled Dinda in heart.
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