Love Stories Overseas

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Dila finished the bath and now comes out with wet hair that was dyed, Dila deliberately shampooed because the weather this afternoon was quite hot.

" The one who had taken a bath, looked very fresh", Indra who had just entered the room immediately hugged Dila from behind when she saw Dila combing her hair in front of the dresser.

" Kok cepet Mas, is it done with the goat ordering business?", asked Dila without looking back, still by continuing to comb her wet hair. Because Indra's face was clearly displayed in the mirror reflection.

" Mommy had already conveyed her intention to teach her grandson to his friend, even before Arsy was born. That's why when he arrived at the aqiqah house earlier, his mother and friend immediately continued to chat. The event was held at 7 days Arsyila, all of you announce the name of Arsyila to the neighbors and relatives" said Indra.

Dila nodded and stood up from her seat, Indra again hugged Dila from behind, but now with the same body position standing up, Indra hugged more tightly, and she hugged him, even a little squeezing the chest of Dila which is now enlarged in size because she is breastfeeding Arsy. Their faces were both clearly reflected in the mirror.

" Ish... mas do not lure so, later the mas itself is confused, I still can not serve you Mas , at least two more months", muttered Dila while releasing Indra's embrace.

Dila did look very beautiful this afternoon, especially when hugged earlier the fragrant aroma of shampoo burst into Indra's nose. Dila's wet hair makes her look sexier.

" Just hold no papa, dear, the important thing is that one does not touch. In part if you do not touch have a wife, want to touch who?, indeed you can hold Mas-hold have someone else?" ,Indra does not want to lose arguing.

Dila is just a manyun, "Yes can already hold, but do not cool, because again can not be used. If the desire can berabe, there to the bathroom, use soap only nuntasinnya", muttered Dila, because Dila could already feel the bottom of Indra that stiffened when hugging him tightly from the back earlier.

Indra was just a whimper while scratching his head that did not itch. It has been more than a week Indra fasted, because the last they had sex was about 3 days before Dila gave birth.

" I go out first Mas, if the mas is finished straight out there is something I want to ask".

Dila went out and closed the door to her room. Letting the husband complete the desire that is not channeled in the bathroom.

" Whoever wears the hugs of everything, will wake up his junior, yes it must be completed by myself, it is not my fault to refuse it, because it is my condition that cannot be made love to him", inner Dila while out of the room and looking for the whereabouts of Arsy and his mother.

It turned out that Arsy was in the garden by the side, being carried by Fatma's grandmother. The two mothers were chatting, not knowing what they were discussing. But Dila was happy because her biological mother and in-laws seemed to get along so well. Rarely there are people who get along like friends.

" So tomorrow already want to go back to the village?, do not wait for Arsy aqiqah event?", Fatma question makes Dila accelerate his path and join his two mothers.

" Yes, his father Dila who said that tomorrow night had to go home to the village, he said the rice field was time in the siangi then in the fertilizer, fearing that the aging plant even became not good, he said", Siti tried to explain, looks like an unpleasant face because she could not keep the promise to accompany Dila longer.

" Yes, I have followed what the father's will is, Dila will already have bi Ana and bi Darsih here, there is Mas Indra and mother also who help. So Dila is not a problem if left behind", Dila invites playing Arsy who is being carried by Fatma.

" I tipped Dila ya jeng, even though she used to be El's nanny, and can take care of small children, but Arsy is still a baby, can not complain, nothing just cry, nothing, surely one day Dila will be overwhelmed to take care of it". Siti accidentally left Dila to her mother-in-law.

" Jeng Siti just relax, I'm also her mother Dila, just like the mother takes care and takes care of her, I will also do the same".

The conversation continued until the afternoon. El and Dita return from their sightseeing.

In the evening Dila immediately invited Dita to lie down in her room when Arsy and El had slept soundly.

" Tomorrow night you want to go back to the village, so tonight sleep with mba here", Pinta Dila to his sister.

" Keep mas Indra how?, I mean sleep where?", asked Dita.

" I told Indra to sleep with El in El's room. Someone wants to ask you" said Dila.

Dita had felt before, Dila must have felt strange with his attitude, also surely either father or mother had told him about Nino.

" Want to ask what Mba?, what about Mas Nino?", asked Dita without further ado.

" Loh... Why even discuss Nino?. This time I want to hear your story about the young man who has expressed his love for you, said Ibu there is a young man from the village who blatantly said he would wait for you until you graduated High School, what do you know?, what is his name?", asked Dila.

" So you're just told that by mom?", asked Dita.

Dila nodded, "what's the matter?, is there anything more surprising than that?", asked Dila curiously.

Dita also seems to think, maybe it is time for Dila to know about the truth, whether later she will agree or not. But Dita will respect whatever her brother responds.

" The guy's your ex-boyfriend Mba... Mas Nino who said it last night, in front of Mas Indra as well, because last night we video call three", said Dita slowly so that Dila was not too shocked to hear his explanation.

But Dila's facial expression still looks very shocked and like not believing what Dita said.

" Does father and mother know that the man who likes you is Nino?", asked Dila in an stressed tone.

" Dita does not know mba. father and mother know or not, which is clear who already knows Mas Indra, because he who heard directly last night. According to Dila how?, honestly I am still not sure about Mas Nino's feelings. Because I know Mas Nino used to love Dila so much".

" Would it have been like her brother continues to like his sister?, what feelings can be passed down like that. Or is it because I'm similar to Dila so Mas Nino likes me?".

Dita's words make Dila seem to think. Could it be that Nino really loves Dita, or that Nino just wants to use Dita to get close to her?. Everything still looks faint.

" Did Mas Indra see Nino's facial expression when she says she likes you Dit?", now Dila wants to ask about Nino's seriousness to her husband.

" Mas Indra see mba, we were on a video call together last night" replied Dita.

Dila also called Indra to tell him to go into the room and immediately asked him about Nino's expression last night.

" He was serious Dil, I as his fellow man judged so. About her heart no one knows, but from the expression on her face I saw the seriousness of Nino when she expressed her feelings for Dita last night".

" Out of the reason why he loves Dita, we all don't know, but we shouldn't be so bad to him, don't you two agree that Nino is a good young man. She's also loyal, and doesn't like to joke?, is what I know about Nino from you two", said Indra who is now in the room and joined chatting with his wife and sister-in-law.

That night's chat had no end, and found no bright spot, because it's about feeling.

Indra came back out of the room and slept in El's room.

Dila again invited Dita to chat together.

" If Nino is serious, do you like her too Dit?, you must reassure your feelings first, do not position Nino as an ex-sister. Let's just say he's another man. Do you like it too?"

Dita looked at her brother with a bad feeling. It used to be the brother who confided about Nino to her, but the situation is now reversed, he is the topic of conversation with Nino.

" Mas Nino is a good man, sister knows for herself, if about love, honestly there has been no such feeling in Dita's heart, in any man. But can't love grow over time?. If Mas Nino keeps being nice to Dita. And love Dita sincerely, Dita sure long time also love will grow by itself".

" Just like Mba Dila and Mas Indra, that love grows over time, if we are loved by the right people" Dita said.

Dila smiled as she patted Dita's arm slowly. " Then, when you return home, ask Nino to wait another year, until you graduate from school".

" Mba will not forbid your relationship, because your relationship is not forbidden, you have no blood ties, not relatives or relatives, nor consanguinity. So you can unite in marriage".

" Nino's a good man, you'll be lucky to be his wife, and he'll also be lucky to be your husband".

Dila's words ended the conversation that night. Although there was something that still stuck, but Dila tried to sort out what was right and what was wrong. The soul mate is indeed the secret of the Almighty, no one knows where and who our soul mate is.