
"i'm not papa, you don't have to overdo it, there! accompany Haifa to play, Dimas' command is gentle as he pushes Nisa slowly away from her.
Nisa who could only sigh deeply and left Dimas.
"I know what's on your mind. It must be that woman, right?" nisa's mind while touching her chest because it is holding back the upset that makes her chest hurt.
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Two days later. Dimas looks moody and uninspired he looks lethargic like a man who has lost something most valuable in his life.
After spending all day at the office. Dimas arrived home looking very tired.
Looking at Dimas' lethargic face, a feeling of pity appeared in Nisa's mind.
"Yes you haven't eaten yet?" nisa asked softly and smiled at Dimas who was taking off his uniform.
"Yes!" answer Dimas briefly without looking.
"I'm ready, huh?"
Again the short speech that Nisa Hears
"Yes!"
"okay!" said Nisa rushing towards the kitchen, sighing.
After dinner, they returned to their room to rest while turning on the television.
"Your problem why the hell lately keep quiet, what do you think?
nisa asked a little taut at Dimas who was focusing on his phone.
"Obviously, you're too Sensitive" Dimas replied tightly.
"You think of that woman again, don't you?" asked Nisa again in a soft tone and slightly teased her. But Dimas was not affected by Nisa's softness he immediately spoke loudly to Nisa.
"You are why! Glad to be looking for trouble? Why does that woman keep what you're talking about, is there nothing else? I'm tired of having to talk about it" Dimas snapped in a loud voice that made Nisa shudder
As a result of his excessive assumptions, make him talk that is not
"Yes! I like to talk about that woman. Because of him you changed! do you like him the same? Or are you already in love? how far along is your relationship?" the ramblings that Nisa made out in a loud voice.
"Yes I like it. I'm also "Love" with him. Satisfied you!" reply Dimas in a loud voice and then move from his place.
with his footsteps so fast approaching the things he encountered and slamming it so hard like "Drawers" and "Cabinet Doors." he took the car keys and went somewhere, like, "Where, wearing his black suweater.
Dimas' words made Nisa speechless, his body stiff as a statue of Dimas' words sounded like a thunderous thunderbolt, heartache, and pain, the disappointment that Nisa felt at this moment made tears flow suddenly.
"What have I heard? why do you love another woman? God give me to sincerely, How could Dimas love another woman" Nisa's inner self kept making her tears fall.
her cries broke the silence of the night, and there was a groan and sobs of her cries that night, the pillow and bolster that only became a silent witness to her grief Nisa let go of all her frustration and disappointment with just tears with her sobs, he fell asleep with tears that kept wetting his cheeks.