
"Finally, meet also the ghost of this beautiful Papa," exclaimed Arwan when Dinda shook hands and kissed the back of the hand that had displayed wrinkles with a pounding heart.
Candra realizes that her wife is still afraid to meet new people after the incident when it is. Clasping his hand immediately while whispering.
"I'm here" Dinda turned her head and smiled faintly.
Zahir and Mita who want to rest immediately undo the intention to accompany the arrival of the besan who had not met for a long time. Arwan also expressed his condolences for the death of Zahir's father.
The situation was overwhelmed by sadness and sudden silence. But that didn't last long. Because everyone is aware, and does not want to be dissolved in the sadness.
Everyone also had no intention of discussing the calamity that befell Dinda, for they knew. That it would only make things worse.
"If Emil, when to get married?" Kaamil gasped when Arwan gave her a question she had always wanted to avoid.
"Hehe, don't know yet, Om," Kaamil replied curiously.
"Jomblo him, Pah," said Candra.
"You want to meet Bara's cousin, right?"
"Wah .. Do you have a cousin, Mas? May tuh, Pah," said Dinda glanced at her husband and father-in-law alternately.
"No, Om. I was young. Later if the affairs of the soul mate mah," reject Kaamil smooth.
"Young what? You are suitable for marriage" said Mita interjected.
"Trauma kali, Ma'am," joked Vita.
"Breaked heart?" pekik Dinda gasped.
"Where there is," Kaamil quickly denied.
"For Mara, huh?" Dinda squinted while smiling mischievously.
"What's Mara's relationship with?" ask Kaamil indifferently.
"Who's the way, who is it?" Mita looked at her son and daughter questioningly.
"Nobody."
"Daughter of Emil" said the two simultaneously.
"Who said girlfriend? He's just a friend" Kaamil said to Dinda.
"Yes, now just a friend .. because you have been left out of marriage," said Dinda made others gasp and laugh.
At that moment everyone laughed at seeing Kaamil's pouting face. Dinda was silent in daydreams after saying so, and her mind immediately floated on someone.
"Today he got married" he murmured inwardly. He remembered Adit while teasing Kaamil.
"What's wrong?" whispered Candra made it sober.
"You Mara get married or not, she's still just a friend. Adin's mother was the wrong one," Kaamil's self-defense sentence made Dinda and Candra turn their heads.
"So not because of the trauma of marriage?" goda Vita, "if so you want to dong, acquaintance with his cousin Bara's sister," he added, he again took part in calling Candra with the call Bara.
"If you want, say aja Mil," said Arwan spirit while accompanied by laughter.
"Just come here, Wan. Who knows if Emil will," welcome Zahir.
"Iya Wan .., who knows later like Adin and Bara, who immediately married," not only Vita who called Candra with the name Bara. Now Mita also adjusts the name that is often used by the base.
"Okay," everyone chuckled again when they heard Kaamil's blunt rejection.
Dinda who started the discussion is now silent only as a listener. Candra silently watched Dinda, and inwardly wondered. What his wife was thinking.
They talked long enough, until everyone decided to take a break. Because there is only one guest room that will be occupied by Zahir and Mita. Kaamil gave her room to her brother-in-law.
While Kaamil ... she left on the grounds, there was a sudden job to be completed, and it might be overtime.
Dinda, who was in the room, checked her phone. There were a lot of calls and messages from friends.
...Group Chat...
Nurain :
Din, did you come to the wedding, Mas Adit?
Womb :
Don't be forced if you don't want to come.
Soraya :
Tau nih Nurul's. I said you don't need to talk to Dinda. π
Nurain :
Kan, I'm just the name. Who knows if Dinda will go out together. πππ
Womb :
Basic insensitive. π
Soraya :
Nurain :
Wrong, huh? What is the answer? π€
Soraya :
Not gone!
Womb :
Not gone!
Dinda took a deep breath looking at the conversation of her friends.
"Sounds like there's something you're thinking?"
Dinda flinched in shock, and Candra realized the shock of his wife as she raised a sudden question.
"Ha, no," he was quick while keeping his phone on the nightstand.
Candra was silent to Dinda's movements.
"Are you sad that you couldn't attend the wedding?"
Dinda looked quickly.
"You should just say it, if you want to attend it," he added.
Dinda looked at Candra in disbelief.
"I will definitely take you," the two looked at each other.
"Do you think I'd be sad not to be able to come to the wedding?" dinda asked in a dislike tone.
"I think so," said Candra honestly.
Dinda snorted cynically and glanced at the annoyed Candra.
"Why do I feel sad?" the tone was slow, but full of emphasis.
"Because--," Candra does not then continue the sentence. He looked at the face that was now staring at him flatly.
"Because what?" urged Dinda without changing her facial expression.
"Because you miss her," the statement escaped Candra's thin lips.
Dinda instantly hardened her jaw and looked at Candra sharper than before.
"Why do I miss him? While I was married myself," Salak Dinda was angry, but still lowered her voice.
"We know very well what makes you my wife. You were once in a relationship, and that relationship broke up because of our marriage. Am I wrong to think so?" ask Candra seriously.
Dinda clenched both hands until the massage lines stuck out the surface.
"Is that all that is, I thought ...? Wrong, of course it's wrong," Dinda denied, "we did have a relationship, but that doesn't mean I'm going to miss him now" he continued growling furiously.
Candra was silent with an unreadable gaze while filtering out all the sentences from his wife.
"Don't blame my thoughts! It all starts with your rejection of your obligations as a wife. And which man doesn't think that way, if you may still miss him."
Dinda petrified, Candra's words like an invisible whip.
"I may not be ready for my duties. But that doesn't mean I still miss him" Dinda argued firmly.
"Then what have you been thinking since the living room?" sue Candra's.
"Yes. I did think about it, but it wasn't a miss. That's like--."
"That already represents my question," Candra interrupted Dinda's speech.
"represent what?" dinda was confused.
"About your feelings" Candra replied and immediately turned around to leave Dinda.
"What do I feel?" Dinda held Candra's hand and forced her husband to turn to face her.
"Know do you feel the same way? Let's answer!" insist Dinda.
"Mas know? After those people kidnapped me .. The only thing on my mind was you. It's just you, Mas" joked Dinda.
"Every day, day and night I pray. I hope you can come save me, Mas. And now ... after he just flashed through my mind for a moment. You said I miss him?" cecar Dinda is full of emotions.
"Then what's his name when I think of you too, Mom? Even that's a lot longer than him?" Candra flinched small in silence.
"That's because you're afraid, and hope someone helps you."
"Here!" Point Dinda at her chest, "my heart trembles as I say your name. And I was terrified, every time I thought that I could no longer see you, Mas" she said as tears fell without being prevented.
"Is that because of fear? Is that feeling no bigger than I feel for her?" Dinda's getting sobbing.
CONNECT ....