Love Lembayung Dusk

Chapter 85 Forgetting the time.

For the umpteenth time, Dinda would definitely cry if she had the chance. Like at the moment.

"Ma, sorryin Adin ...," the apology was embedded among the sobs of Dinda's cry after the prayer isya in Vita's arms. They were in Dinda's room, sitting together on the bed.

Dinda sobbed when face-to-face with the middle-aged woman she missed so much. However, the apology was not intended for the person who hugged her. But for someone who was across the phone far away.

A middle-aged woman similar to Vita is now filling Dinda's mobile screen. She is Mita. Mama of Dinda, and sister of Vita.

"Adin can't .. drive grandfather to the-place," he said unable to continue the end of the sentence, because interspersed with tears of regret.

There was the voice of the middle-aged woman who answered him understandingly.

"Nothing dear ... Mama should apologize, because there's nothing near you," she cried no less than Dinda.

"No ... Mama is not wrong. This is all because of circumstances" said Dinda understood.

Vita who hugged Dinda just listened to the conversation of the two while giving a swipe on the shoulder of his nephew. However, he will also say if Mita invites him to talk.

"Vit .. You're the only one you can expect before Mbak comes home. Take care of Adin, right? Entertain her, "please Mita.

"Surely it is, Ma'am. I'll keep Adin entertained him too. And not just me, Mom. Mas Al, Emil, and Adin's husband take care of her. We will not let him remember the incident" promised Vita sure.

"Thank you" Mita rubbed the corner of her eye.

"City ...."

"Yes, Ma?" sahut Dinda also wiped his tears, but still always fell from his eyes.

"Mama's day will come home, and you will not be drawn into grief!"

"Mama too."

Mita nodded slowly in response. Suddenly there appeared a man whom they respected very much beside Mita with eyes as hers. However, there was no sound of crying from his mouth.

Maybe since then deliberately did not appear, because it was crying. After stopping crying, he joined in greeting the eldest child.

"Pa," call Dinda back.

"Don't cry!" zahir's orders were firm.

"You're papa's son. You're a strong boy. There have been a lot of problems that you have been through until now. Don't cry and look weak! You must rise up to be a cheerful and tough woman!"

Of course, Dinda's parents will never forget how the journey of life is full of twists and turns of her children.

Still clearly in the shadow of Zahir, when Adin had to divorce the person who had betrayed his son. Not enough to get there. Adin was again hit by a scandal that hit him, and fortunately there was Candra that could be relied upon until the news had begun to dim.

However, when grief enveloped Zahir and all his family, he could not come straight for his son. Now only through a telephone connection can be entertaining for them.

But it was only for a while. Long enough they talked about letting go of longing accompanied by strands of encouragement word of course for each other.

Without Dinda and Vita knowing. There was someone peeking and eavesdropping on their conversation from behind the room's door.

Candra let out a long sigh, as she had to be patient and endure the fatigue of remaining silent outside Dinda's room. To be honest his back hurt and wanted to lie down immediately. However, the arrival of Vita with his cellphone has been disturbing, to drive it away subtly.

Candra could have joined in, but she still couldn't lie down because Dinda and Vita were sitting on their mattresses, and that made her uncomfortable.

After all, Candra was reluctant to meet face-to-face with her two in-laws via cellphone. He wants to face each other face to face, and apologizes for neglecting to protect Dinda.

"They will be long if not reprimanded," Al came to greet Candra while patting her right back as an expression of comfort.

In the heart Candra complained of pain and was very tired.

"What else while crying. They will not stop before they are satisfied to cry," said Al again turned to staring at the connecting door.

"Let father call them," Al bargained straight in without knocking on the door.

Al walked up to Vita and Dinda who were focusing on the phone.

"Mas" said Al who saw his wife's sister-in-law on screen with Mita.

"Al, take care of Adin for me" Zahir said seriously.

"Mas doesn't have to worry about that. We will keep Adin better than ever, so that such bad events do not happen again. What Mas and Mbak need to worry about is Adin's current health. Now it's time for Adin to be a wife! Do you want Adin to get sick?" al said trying to end the connection as smoothly as possible.

"Yes, you're right" Zahir said.

They also stopped the phone call while throwing greetings.

"Yes already, baby. You must be evil! Sorry to interrupt and waste your time" said Vita, who understood her husband's intentions.

"It's okay, Bun."

Al and Vita walked to the door. When the door opened, no one was there.

"Mother go to the room!" Vita complies and goes down to the ground floor letting Al alone.

Al went to a restroom still on the second floor. He knocked and waited until the door opened. Once it opened, Al immediately asked without a stale ado.

"Where's your brother?" al asked while looking inside.

"That's it" Kaamil said, switching positions so Al could reach his sight.

Candra was lying on her side on a small mattress belonging to Kaamil while closing her eyes.

"As far as it is concerned, Bang Candra is exhausted" Kaamil said slowly.

Al took a long breath. "Wake him up, tell him to move into his room!" al command.

"But--."

"Mother is gone" cut Al who understands Kaamil's direction.

"Alright," he said. Al left after saying that.

"Bang ... Bang Candra ...," call Kaamil slowly.

Candra who was already heavily sleepy only replied by muttering. "Hem."

"Let's go back to Madam Adin's room!"

"There is still a mother. And I was also talking," said Candra almost unclear.

"The same mother father has gone to their room, Bang. So now you can go to Adin's room."

"No need, I'm here. I'm already sleepy," declined Candra half-conscious.

"Bang, if you sleep here. Where do I sleep? Kan, the bed is small. Come, Bang ... You just move into Adin's room!" please Kaamil while shaking Candra's arm.

Kaamil's actions brought Candra's consciousness back as a result of her painful shoulders.

"Alright," Candra tried to get up.

"Good night" said Kaamil accompanied Candra's departure, and was met with muttering.

With a shunt step and half-sniffed eyes, Candra returned to her wife's room.

"Mas" cried Dinda when she saw Candra walking like a lifeless corpse toward the bed.

Candra did not reply and chose to directly lay her body tilted to the left, where her wife was.

The next second heard regular breathing from Candra's nostrils.

"He went to sleep."

CONNECT ....