
Candra and Dinda immediately rest in their room after traveling. However, they previously performed the dzuhur prayer first.
Candra who always felt her back hurt immediately laid her body tilted. Dinda then let and he chose to surf on one of the green applications, then opened a group containing his friends.
While sitting on the sofa at the foot of the bed, Dinda once glanced at Candra who was silent stiff. Suddenly his mind floated on a photo that appeared on the screen of Candra's phone back then.
Dinda glanced at Candra's phone which was above the nightstand, then turned to glancing at her husband again. Several times he did that, until finally his heart was tingled to look back at the photo.
Uncommanded, his body rose from the chair, his feet stepped slowly in the direction he thought. Before taking the small, heavy object, he confirmed the tightly closed Candra.
Like a thief. Dinda picked up Candra's phone with a slow motion so as not to make a sound and immediately moved away quickly back to where she came from.
"Then I didn't see it wrong, did I?" muttered Dinda monologued while sitting down and preparing to unlock Candra's phone.
However, before he managed to unlock the screen, the phone rang and made the owner realize that it was a call from his phone.
Dinda immediately rushed and ran when Candra tried to find the origin of the sound created from her phone.
"It's Mas! The phone sounded, "Dinda thrust her phone along with Candra who sat up after getting up from a slanted sleeping position.
"It was weird, it sounded like it was a long way from here" said Candra taking over the phone while looking at his wife.
"Mas was asleep, so his life has not been collected all. That's why it's far away her voice," elak Dinda was nervous.
Candra still wanted to say it, but because the phone that rang instantly held her voice at the end of the throat.
"Assalamualaikum, Mas," said Candra.
Dinda rushed away still with her nervousness after the action was almost caught.
"It's rich with thieves" muttered Dinda softly as she watched Candra speak.
Trying to get rid of nervousness, his hands also moved on the screen of his phone. However, instead of being busy with one application, he just scrolls through other applications as if he was busy himself.
"Again what?" candra's voice shocked her.
"Huh, why, Mom?" ask Dinda back and be nervous.
"What are you again?" reset Candra.
Dinda swallowed a spit that suddenly felt very big and very difficult to swallow.
"Again chatting with friends," replied Dinda directly open her group of friends.
"Who's on the phone?" dinda asked for a topic.
"Mas Latitude. He said he was called to the police station."
"Well, why Mas Lintang what? How are they called too?"
"He who comes nolongnya when we go."
Dinda reflex stood up and moved closer to Candra. "What's the story, Mas? How can?" his new question recalls that he did not know the contents of the entire incident after leaving the location of confinement. In addition, he was also unconscious.
"So, right, I explained it at the police station," replied Candra who was asked by investigators.
"Mas, right, don't mention that it's Mas Lintang," replied Dinda while remembering.
"I call it baby, I call it. Arifin Lintang Saskara," explained Candra calling the full name Lintang.
"Oh," said Dinda clumsy and embarrassed at the same time.
He who was too focused with his fear to the point of not paying attention to the name Candra mentioned when asked by the investigator.
"I just remember the Arifin" he added honestly.
"Since you're already here, please massage my back over here!" candra said as she pulled Dinda to sit next to her and turned to her back.
Dinda also willingly massaged Candra's unharmed back.
"Really!" candra stopped Dinda's hand.
Candra put her phone on the nightstand after she stopped massaging. Dinda who saw it immediately recalled the action earlier and the purpose of doing that.
"Please! Ask what?" reply Candra relax and enjoy the touch of the wife's hand.
"Emm, that--," still feels doubtful, but the heart wants to ask.
"That's what?"
"Yes, that."
Candra is increasingly confused by the wife's ambiguous question. He even turned around and made Dinda pull his hand.
"That's what is it?"
The two gazes were locked with different gazes. Dinda who looked at Candra hesitated, while Candra looked at her curiously.
"Darling, how dumb?" Dinda flinched from her daydream of doubt.
With full determination, Dinda ventured to ask.
"On your phone wallpaper," said Dinda in the end.
Candra frowned at the thought sign. He paused for a moment, then picked up his recently laid phone.
"It!" Candra shows the phone screen after unlocking it.
Dinda was silent watching the photo closely, and made sure that she did not look wrong. After being convinced, now Dinda turned to look at her husband.
"That little girl--," said Dinda stopping her sentence.
"As you have loved other men before marrying me, so have I. She's the girl I've always loved" I'm Candra honestly making Dinda help.
"I'm sorry before, because I haven't deleted the picture. That's because this photo has long been the background of my phone, so I forgot to delete it," added Candra noticed the screen of the phone that was in her grasp.
After being satisfied to stare, his finger moved over the surface of the phone screen. Dinda who saw and guessed if Candra would remove it immediately snatched it.
Candra flinched slightly and looked at Dinda questioningly.
"Do you know what his name is?" tanya Dinda relaxed and replied Candra with a sledgehammer.
"So, don't you want to tell me his name?" Dinda ascertained the meaning of an answer to her husband's gesture.
"It's not so," said Candra quickly, "I forgot her name," he continued.
Dinda could not help but laugh. His voice immediately filled the room. Candra who found Dinda's reaction, in the heart became wondering.
"Why laugh?" the words are already stuck in Candra's heart.
"Seriously, Mas ... Did you forget his name?" still laughing, Dinda asked.
"That's because it's been a long time," elak Candra was about to take back his phone, but Dinda was immediately taken away.
"But I'm surprised, Mas. That's you still SD, right! You're a little girl, how do you have first love?"
"Nobody can forbid when love comes, what else am I. Now give me back my phone!" pinta Candra raised her hand.
"Why what?" Dinda kept the phone behind her.
"It's not just you who should forget her. I will also forget and delete the photo. I won't blame you, either, if you haven't forgotten him. To be honest, I was so hard to forget even if it was just monkey love" said Candra at length.
"No need to delete!" dinda said, returning her husband's phone.
"Does that mean you won't forget it?" candra asked turned serious.
Dinda gave a smile, and turned to look at the wall before them.
"Try to see that!" Point Dinda at a small picture framed hanging on the wall.
Candra looked at Dinda's direction and watched the photo closely. He realized that there was a picture hanging there. Coupled with his sleeping position facing Dinda made him not see the photo before.
Not content to look at the photo while sitting, Candra now stands up and moves on.
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