
After returning home from work, Dimas who was always busy with his phone, Eating, Drinking, and Sleeping, his phone never escaped his grasp, occasionally he smiled and laughed, while replying to messages from Fira.
But Nisa still does not want to take a headache, she continues to survive even though her heart hurts.His days are now spent with her daughter, Haifa's smile and laughter make Nisa strong. Sometimes she shed her tears without crying.
That morning, when Nisa was cleaning up the remains of her cooking utensils in the kitchen, Dimas was eating the dishes that had been served on the table.
"How do you do your job? is it okay?" asked Nisa who suddenly broke their silence. with a hand that was washing the rest of her cooking utensils in the sink.
"Yes, all right" Dimas replied without looking at Nisa
"What about Robin?" ask Nisa again pretending.
"Well, she's still playing with girls." Dimas often tells the story of Mr. Robin's affair with Nisa.
"What about Fira? the woman you liked the other day?" nisa asked flatly, But her chest hurt when she mentioned the name of the woman.However, the woman that Nisa hated the most, and now that she called her name, it was very painful.
Seeing Nisa who looks ordinary, when knowing her feelings, Dimas also casually told her meeting with Fira yesterday to Nisa.
"How do you think? does he like me?" dimas asked casually to Nisa, like someone who was asking his best friend.
Nisa realizes that Dimas's behavior shows that he is really in love with Fira now, but he is a little naive, for Dimas there is no day without Fira.
"I don't know mas" replied Nisa with a ketus.but Dimas was not aware of Nisa's attitude that looks upset.
Dimas often associated with Fira through a mobile phone only, in the office where they often met and met face to face, because Dimas who was married, made it a little difficult, but he did not despair. he continues to approach Fira, and ignores Nisa's feelings, even though he knows Nisa doesn't like him but he doesn't care.
Not felt, again the tears of Nisa fell drop by drop hitting the plates and glasses in her hands, he immediately rubbed it with his upper shoulder wrist because his hand was filled with soap foam.
"Mas actually I don't like well you keep in touch with him" said Nisa with a stiff head down, bowed, the plate and the glass that bore witness to his sorrow were drops upon drops of tears that kept coming out of his eyelids, about the plates and glasses that were in his hands.
"I have nothing to do with her, you're the one who assumes it's not. She's a good woman" said Dimas, and again the word of praise to Fira that makes his chest feel tight, blood vessels seemed to narrow suddenly, a very painful compliment for Nisa.
After finishing his meal, Dimas returned to the room, Nisa freely spilled his sorrow through his tears without crying, he could not do anything, Can only endure the pain and disappointment of hearing honesty from her husband.