
A month had passed since the terrible event for Dina happened. The girl underwent a two-week recovery period and during that time she was also licensed from school. All of his friends only knew he was hospitalized without knowing the real reason. Dina would not have told me that her father was the one who persecuted her. The same goes for Tika, her best friend.
"Dina, can Mama ask for help?"
Dina then looked up to distract him from the phone. "What do you want, Ma?"
"Please buy this Mama." Sarah handed me a note and some money. Shopping notes that must be filled. The girl nodded in agreement, walking to the room to pick up the jacket she used to wear.
It took about fifteen minutes for Dina to arrive at the most complete supermarket in her area by riding her motorbike. Dina entered the supermarket, first he took a cold drink for him to drink directly, before going around looking for groceries. Just some kitchenware as well as toiletries. He who often comes here, of course, is no stranger and can easily find the items sought.
The shopping basket is almost full, the order of the mother was found without exception. He was just about to go to the cashier, but a familiar figure managed to meet Dina.
Dina was clearly hesitant, her eyes seeing that it was the figure of Aunt Risma. What he did not understand, however, was why the woman was with another man, while clearly he was his future wife Om Nico.
Speaking of Om Nico. As long as Dina is in hospital, not even Om Nico comes to visit. He also tried not to find out. Dina has really established the heart to forget the man and this time is not nonsense as before.
Back to Aunty Risma's questions. The woman looks so familiar to the man who also embraces her tightly. Dina was wide-eyed as a thought flashed.
Is Aunt Risma cheating on Om Nico?
Obviously this cannot be allowed. Dina reached into her phone in her jacket pocket and photographed the matching-looking couple. He plans to hand it over to Om Nico. Not in the hope that Om Nico broke up the relationship and chose Dina instead. However, it is sincerely Dina's goodwill so that they can straighten each other out if they are really involved in a dispute.
The two men came out of the supermarket. Dina immediately went to the cashier and counted the groceries. At first he planned to follow them, but not unexpectedly his mother sent a message, telling him to go home soon and not to forget—This is Dina's habit when told to shop. He will take a walk for a while, just returned home—forced Dina according and rushed home.
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Dina stood restlessly in the doorway of the house. I don't know why he hesitated. However, Dina must not give up and turn around like a coward. His hand was raised knocking on the door.
"Dina?"
"Om, let me see something. But before Om Nico don't misunderstand me. I just want to make sure my suspicions are true."
Om Nico frowned, looking confused by the sentence Dinah said. "You'd better come in, we'll talk inside."
The girl nodded and followed Om Nico from behind. Then the two sat on the living room sofa face to face.
"Well, now explain what you were talking about?"
Again, Dina hesitated. However, after seeing Om Nico's expression that looked waiting, he took a deep breath and asked, "Om again there's the same problem of Om Nico's future wife?"
It took about fifteen seconds for Om Nico to reply, "No."
"So, when I went to the supermarket, I squirmed Aunt Risma as a boy. I have proof." Then Dina pulled out the phone from her pants pocket. He picked it up for a moment before handing it over to Om Nico.
There, there was a photo that focused on two people who seemed to join hands, also throwing a smile. Although it does not show a full face, but Om Nico knows very well that it is the face of Risma.
For a moment the man breathed. Staring deeply at Dina, until the girl was made nervous by him.
"I know, this is Risma and her husband."
"Well?!"
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