Love Lembayung Dusk

Chapter 69 Nervous.

The voice of a simple person and interspersed with a relaxed laugh sat in the front seat, not necessarily disturbing the peace of Dinda in daydreams.

His eyes focused on the street from behind the glass with a blank look. His mind was uncontrollable, and took full consciousness.

Until the third call when Bagus called his name, immediately jerked all his attention.

"Again, Ma'am?" tanya Bagus realizes that Dinda is surprised by her call.

"Ah, no! Who's daydreaming?" elak Dinda tried to relax.

"That's it, the mother was daydreaming again! The proof until three times called, the new makam realized," explained the driver.

"Hahaha .., already Bob, Let Mbak Dindanya daydream; just as long as not to be too late. Later Kasian, Bang Candra, if you get to the sambet," welcome Good while laughing humorously.

Dinda immediately threw away her face, with mixed feelings. Between annoyance and shame it felt ridiculed by her husband's two colleagues. She did not know them very well either. If it was Kaamil, he would have pulled the hair of the person sitting in front of him.

"Emmm, Mas Bagus and Ma Boby .. have known each other for a long time, Mas Candra?" dinda asked for a topic. He did not want to continue being the subject of the two.

"Lumayan, Ma'am. It's been three years."

"Sama Mbak, I'm also three years old," Boby also chimed in Bugus remarks.

"No, Mas Candra lives in Bandung?"

"Bang Candra does live in Bandung, but her father, right, has a dojang (taekwondo training) here. So, sometimes Mr. Arwan and Bang Candra, come."

Dinda nodded in understanding, her mouth was even more itchy to keep asking, "Mmm ... Then, have you also known Luna for a long time?"

"If Mbak Luna, just this time Ma'am," replied Good who replied Dinda by rounding his mouth without a sound.

It did not feel the car had reached Dinda to the house. He rushed down from the vehicle that was driving him while saying thanks.

Ratih's grandmother welcomed him, and Dinda decided to look for busyness with Grandma Ratih and Bik Susi in the kitchen after the dzuhur prayer.

"How's the house, Miss?" ask Bik Susi while picking leaves that are already yellow.

Currently the three are in the backyard, they are mowing the grass that began to rise around ornamental plants. Dinda also tells about the departure to the house that will be occupied by the Danu family.

"Very comfortable Bik, it's just--," said Dinda looking lethargic.

"Just why Miss?" Ratih's grandmother pined with curiosity.

"Here is the one who was uncomfortable there," I Dinda was honest with her lips pressed forward.

"Well, why Miss?" susi asked to look at each other with Grandma Ratih.

"I tuh ... kaya became a display there, Bik," complained Dinda still with a sulking face.

"Mas Candra is also funny to talk to me, he was busy talking there, Mbak Luna," he continued telling stories and immediately used a little laughter from Grandma Ratih as well as Bik Susi.

"Are you laughing anyway?" the protest was not accepted because it had been laughed at.

"A jealous lady? How funny is his face," Susi hid her laugh.

"Diih, I'm jealous! No," denied Dinda sure.

"I'm not jealous, Grandma. I was invited ... but I don't remember the same. Masa Mas Candra, let me just talk to ngusir me," recalls Dinda when remembered how Candra asked her to accompany Zivi.

His hands pulled out the rough grass, until the ground at the root hit Dinda's clothes. "Au ah! Adin wants to take a shower first," he said while standing and shaking off the attached soil.

Dinda immediately went to her room after getting a nod from the two women of different generations. While swinging her footsteps slowly, the thin lips decorated with baby pink lipstick were unceasingly grumbling about the assumptions of Bik Susi and Granny Ratih.

With a feeling of arrogance, Dinda came in and closed the door of her room. Completing the wish, he rushed to take a bath and berndam. In the bathtub, the combination of hot and cold water and the aroma of soft rose produced from foam filled his sense of smell. Instantly provide a comfortable and peaceful sensation until both eyelids are closed without command.

Letting go of tiredness and fatigue, time just passed until spent half an hour more. Dinda immediately finished her activities, when she realized that she had missed the Ashar prayer.

"Yeah, forgot to bring clothes," muttered Dinda after squeezing her long, black hair.

Deftly his hands immediately wrapped the towel around his body which can only wrap the chest and thighs. Long hair that was still half wet he let it run down.

Dinda opened the door and exited the bathroom. His goal was his wardrobe which was not far from his place.

Not yet his feet marbled white patterned marble, the door walk in closet where he was, immediately open. Dinda turned her head and petrified with a very surprised face.

"Ma-Mas Candra ... when will she get home?" dinda asked nervously as she crossed her hands holding onto the shirt.

How Dinda was not surprised, if usually her husband was a few days ago going home tonight, but now suddenly she came home early. Coupled with the state that part of his body was the attention of Candra at this time.

Dinda gulped the painful saliva through the throat. Slowly his feet move even though it is difficult to move. Not getting an answer, he tried to act ordinary and glanced with the tail of his eyes. Ignoring Candra's presence, Dinda immediately took on her clothing needs.

"I just got home" whispered Candra softly. Without Dinda realizing it, her husband was already behind her.

"Huh," cried Dinda restrained when a pair of clammy Candra hands suddenly coiled over her belly that was still wrapped in a towel.

"I just got home," repeated Candra to her lips on Dinda's ears, and ended up landing on the surface of her shoulder.

Unable to dodge what Candra was doing, Dinda flinched as she tightened her handrails on the shirt she had just picked up.

"Precisely ... Mas-Mas shower first gih," drive away Dinda's delicate nervousness.

"Sebenrar again," Candra bargained casually while inhaling deeply the scent of soap attached to her shoulders and pecking her neck.

"But, right, Mas. I want to ... wear clothes," said Dinda looking down more and more nervous.

"Emm, okay. I'm gonna take a shower!" said Candra and gave a kiss on her pip.

Dinda quickly held her cheek and held her bajunta. "Mas Candra, it has started blatantly," he said in horror.

"I have to how is this?" speech continues.

Not wanting to miss the opportunity, Dinda immediately put on her clothes.

"Oh Allah, why does this heart not stop beating ...? Breathe in, and exhale .. pull again, and satiate."

"Looky Din, all this is normal for a couple!"

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