My husband, my brother-in-law

Dimple Feeling

Diandra smiled as Dimas opened the car door for her. Dimas' treatment tonight really looks very sweet.

"Thank you.." Diandra's words were answered with a smile by Dimas.

Dimas ran around the car, sat behind his seat and put his seatbelt on. After making sure Diandra wears his seatbelt. The man started his car .

"Where are you going Dim?". Tanya Diandra opened the chat.

" Cating". Dimas blinked one eye making Diandra chuckle. This is Dimas his friend, rancid and can always liven up the atmosphere.

Along the way the two chatted lightly, until without feeling both had arrived at a restaurant that could be said to be quite luxurious in the area.

"here?". Tanya Diandra made sure and answered a nod of the head by Dimas.

Diandra is amazed by the sighting of the restaurant Dimas chose for his second dinner. A table set so romantically with a candle in the middle.

" Dim's.." Call Diandra makes Dimas smile and extends his arm to Diandra.

"Please sit down princess.." Dimas pulls up a chair for the smiling Diandra looking at Dimas' romantic behavior.

All this time Diandra did not not know if Dimas kept more feelings towards him. But the events that happened to him made him too afraid to start his love life again.

Before long the waiter came to bring food that had been ordered by Dimas. Both of them ate in a very romantic atmosphere.

"At.." Dimas held the hand of Diandra on the table after the two finished their meal.

"Someone wants me to talk to.." Saying Dimas seriously. And Diandra knew what the man she thought of as a friend would say.

"Don't Dim.I don't want our friendship to blossom". Diandra's Sweat

" I haven't even said anything". Dimas chuckled at Diandra's warning. Yes, Dimas also realized if it was possible their friendship would be tenuous with him expressing his feelings for Diandra. But Dimas could no longer bear to keep it alone.

"I'm serious Dim.." Dimas smiled again. So do not want Diandra to hear the confession of his love.

"I'm serious too Di.we're not teenagers anymore. I'm sure you're aware of all my feelings for you.." Dimas increasingly tightened his grip in the hands of Diandra who suddenly felt cold.

"I love you Di.I want you to share all your wounds with me". Diandra looked at Dimas who was also looking seriously at him.

" You're a good man Dim. You can get better than me.." Diandra smiled bitterly. The shadow of her brother's betrayal with the man she once loved continues to haunt her.

"I'm sure you'll also be able to love me Di.."

"I love you Dim. You are the best friend I have.." Diandra looked at Dimas with teary eyes. He said honestly, Dimas was his best friend. A man who is always there when he is down.

"But I want more than Di's best friend.." Diandra smiled again. This is what he was afraid of, he was afraid that Dimas would express his feelings to him. He is not ready, he may never be ready.

"You know me best Dim. You know how deep I hurt.."

"I'm not forcing you to return my feelings to Di. I just want you to know that there are other men who love and love you very much. I just couldn't see the Diandra I knew slumped and crumbled even more.." Dimas now even crouched down beside Diandra by holding both hands of the girl.

"Forget them if it makes your wounds hard to heal In. I will always be there for you". Dimas gently tipped the back of the hand Diandra who could not hold the clear liquid that finally wet his cheek.

" Tonight. Only tonight can these tears come out. After this.return to be the fierce Diandra I know". Dimas hugged Diandra who finally cried. Releasing the pain that had shackled his heart for months.

"Thank you.." Diandra returned Dimas' embrace.

Long as he cried in Dimas' arms, the man's voice roused himself from the cry.

"But Di.I've started to ache with this position". Dimas' speech made Diandra aware and let go of his embrace. How not sore, Diandra sat in the chair while Dimas squatted beside her while hugging Diandra.

" I've been sore. I'll make another romantic moment that doesn't hurt me". Diandra laughed at Dimas's silliness.

"You dance??". Dimas reached out his hand which was immediately greeted enthusiastically by Diandra.

" I'm not a good dancer, sir". Seloroh Diandra's.

"I'm used to feeling your persecution at.." Dimas avenged diandra.

The two spend the night dancing, enjoying their moment without thinking about anything else including the past.

Dimas was relieved after expressing his feelings, though not yet reciprocated. But at least now Diandra knows that Dimas loves her.

"Alright lady.it's too late. We'd better get home before your friend hangs me alive because it took you so late". After a long dance, Dimas chose to take Diandra home. He did not want Naya to scold him for returning Diandra too late.

" He's called me a few times". Kekeh Diandra when checking his phone and there was a missed call from Naya several times.

The two walked out of the restaurant hand in hand, just like a couple. No one will know if both are just friends.

Dimas again opened the door for Diandra to enter, his treatment slightly pleased Diandra. Maybe he should start opening his heart to Dimas. Maybe it was the man who could really heal his wounds.

Just like when they left, when they both told a lot of stories. As if nothing had happened before. Dimas' confession had no effect whatsoever on the relationship. All the same as before and Dimas was relieved.

"Don't open the door. I can do it myself Dim.." Diandra forbade Dimas from going down and opened the door for him. Dimas nodded and stroked the head of Diandra.

"Come down tomorrow I'll pick you up and Naya.."

Diandra waved her hand at Dimas who was still staring at her. He turned around and walked into his apartment building and turned around several times. Apparently Dimas was still faithfully waiting for him to enter the apartment.

Diandra again waved his hand as he was about to enter the elevator and could still see Dimas' car. His lips revealed a smile of happiness considering all the treatment Dimas had on him earlier.

He pressed the number button where his apartment was. I can't wait to tell Naya everything.

"Other friends I'm very good anyway.pake welcomed all". Said Diandra who felt Naya was deliberately waiting for him. Even her friend opened the door for her. Diandra's voice sounded very cheerful. Even the smile never faded from his face.

" In.."

"Why?? You're curious, aren't you??". Diandra still looks sumringah. He did not notice Naya's stiff face that looked tense.

" A-There's a guest in". Naya said slowly

"Guests?? Whose guests??". Ask Diandra who still hasn't seen who's coming.

" What si-a...." Diandra could no longer continue his words when he saw the woman standing looking at him with teary eyes.

"Solve your problem. Running won't make your heart calm.."

"I'll stay first.." Naya patted his best friend's shoulder. He chose to go out, giving time to two people who seemed to both save a lot of questions and longing.

"I'm sure you can be in.." Naya comes out, leaving Diandra still pecking.

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Love up again yes manteman.medicine after days not up.hopefully not bosen gaes..

Lope lope sekebon's..