Mandatory Filled

Mandatory Filled
Ten



Dina's days passed quietly, no radiance of happiness gushing down her face. It is like living without a soul. Not to mention that the woman is increasingly visiting the house of Om Nico, playing with Nino who now also forgets him.


Every time he remembered that, his tears trickled down without being able to prevent it. However, Dina could not blame anyone including Om Nico. Any man would prefer a mature woman, a weaver and motherhood, unlike him who still counts as a snot boy.


Suddenly there was a knock on the door. Dina looked up and saw her older sister standing with her hands folded on her chest.


"When do you want to stay in the room?" Ask.


"Like me dong!" Ketus Dina's. Turning his face to cover his reddened eyes.


Frisca let out a deep breath, approached her sister and gently rubbed her bowed head.


"Out yuk, Mama cook chicken opor loh," rayu Frisca.


"Later on, I'm not a laper."


Frisca mangosteen understands. "If you have a problem, solve it. Don't let it continue even wider," he said still faithfully stroking the soft hair of the sister.


"So, I've also never fought the same fight that you already consider your own brother, but we finally get it right after correcting misunderstandings."


Nope. Not because of a fight with his best friend Dina became like this, but he also could not tell the truth to make up the story. That he and Tika are at odds. May Tika understand and not dispute this.


"Yes." Yeah." That was all that came out of Dina's mouth, for she did not know what to say.


"So, we eat together? You don't want to get left over, do you?" Fresh Frisca.


"Hm, later brother ate all the chicken again and I just designed the bones," replied Dina while rising from her bed. Walking with my sister out of the room.


***


Dina clucked upset, because her mother told her to do something she used to love so much but now so Dina hates. Especially if you don't go to Om Nico's house.


"Ma, there's Frisca. He's just a chicken opor anther to get there," refused Dina umpteenth time.


"You why the hell? Usually also the most enthusiastic if asked to go there. You don't play with Nino what?" Ask Sarah in wonder. It was strange to see his ogah-ogahan daughter go to his neighbor's house. In fact, it was usually Dina who insisted on being allowed to leave.


"Listen yes, Din. Mama knows you're not in the mood anymore because your problems are the same Tika. But don't drag everything into that problem. Professional dong, Din."


The girl took a long breath. His mouth almost spoke of the real problem, not him with Tika but his neighbor. Dina is jealous to see Om Nico with the woman. It was fortunate that her sane brain was still left, so Dina stopped saying it.


"Yes, where is it? Dina anterine."


Sarah smiled at the sumringah. "That's dong, mama's new son."


Soon Sarah took the place to put her chicken opor. Compile the asmeasurable and give it to Dina.


"Now, take it carefully not to tilt. If you want to play with Nino, Mama doesn't matter. Just don't go home in the afternoon" the woman said. Dina simply muttered in response. Maybe if the situation is not like now, Dina will be happy to invite Nino to play while watching Om Nico secretly.


Dina arrived at her neighbor's house. Again the wife-to-be Om Nico's car was there. He turned around and told his mother that Om Nico was not at home. For he is not yet ready to be born face to face with the woman who has taken his position.


But when did he avoid it? Will not today, tomorrow or the day after tomorrow still be the same pain?


All right, no reason to back off. Dina must learn to accept the harsh reality.


The girl knocked on the door, before long Om Nico came out in his casual style.


"It's Om, Mama's love," he said as he thrust a abstinence in his hand.


"Thank you, the place is going to be taken?" The man asked as usual. There was no regret on his face. Oh, of course, why would that man have to regret? In fact, all those feelings are only owned by Dina and not for Om Nico. The man obviously only considered him a neighbor.


"Okay, you can go in before."


"No, Om, thank you. I'll just wait here."


The man just nodded indifferently. He did not even ask about Dina's strange attitude. Ck, why could Dina love a stone-hearted man like Om Nico?!


***


A girl seemed to be in confusion in the middle of silence. Today, Dina was carrying out an impromptu test. Actually can not be said to be impromptu because it has been told a week ago, but the condition of Dina who was in a severe uproar made her ignore everything even important things such as.


Dina glanced at Tika who was focusing beside her. Slowly nudge his arm.


"Tik, I cheated dong, pliss," whispered Dina quietly, making sure the supervising teacher didn't hear it.


"Relieve it! Answer yourself," replied Tika who also whispered.


"Gue will buy you lunch in the cafeteria. Plis Tik, I didn't learn at all," he asked.


"okay." Dina smiled as she heard it. Slowly, Tika shifted her answer sheet. Dina sharpens the sense of sight and copies quickly.


"The rest is silent" said Tika.


"Sip-sip, I'm waiting."


An hour later, the break sounded. They immediately rushed to the cafeteria. Dina treated Tika as promised. He had no problem spending a few rupiahs for a definite answer to repeat earlier.


"Aren't you the most diligent about economics? Why did you forget to learn?" Tika asked astonished.


Yes, Dina loves Economics lessons, despite her IPA major.


"Ah, surely not far from your neighbor? Yeah, right?"


The girl exhaled slowly and nodded lazily.


"He wants to marry another woman. I don't accept, just don't accept. All this time I fought desperately, I deketin his son to let Om Nico notice me. Now what? My fight was in vain."


Tika watched Dina closely. Started to understand his friend's problems. She knows how much Dina sacrificed, she knows how hard Dina tried to get Om Nico to see her, and Tika understands the sadness of her best friend now.


"Gue knows Din, but try introspection. All this time what's the way you deketin Om Nico really? Or wrong and even make Om Nico lo it more and less the same demen lo?"


"Huh? Meanin?"


"I mean, maybe you're too aggressive, because most men prefer graceful and sweet women. So yeah, Om Nico males is the same lo."


Dina opened her mouth, but soon closed it again. It took him minutes to digest what Tika said. Honestly, he had never thought of that before.


"You mean, Om Nico is disgusted by me? That's why he never thought of me, is that it?"


"Disease is too rude in my opinion. But, maybe it's because your age is so different, and he doesn't know you, he likes her."


Age. Obviously Dina forgot about it. He realized that his age was much different from that of the man. Dina also just remembered the status of Om Nico is a widower.


"But love will not age, Tik," he said defending.


His friend just shrugged his shoulders inexplicably. Making Dina again struggling with her own mind. If age is really a barrier to both. How did Dina convince Om Nico?


***