
That's the mas on the table, what do you want to eat?" ask Nisa softly
"I want to eat fried noodles, good masakin" he ordered.
"But it's a nice vegetable, you don't like it?" Nisa convinces Dimas to eat her cooking.
"Fried chicken, Shrimp fried sambal, Pumpkin gravy"
"No! Masakin I'm a noodle!"orders again.
"Yes, wait a minute, I'm going to masakin" Nisa agreed to her request with a slight annoyance.
"Uh basic nyebelin, usually also he eats tu cuisine" grumbled Nisa in the heart.
As Nisa's cooking Dimas rushes to leave the dining table, he goes to the room for a long time, whatever he's doing, making Nisa's suspicions appear.
Nisa's mind is no longer afraid to remember her phone, which still has her messages that she has not had time to delete.
" Duhhh..gimana if he messes with my hp,? where's Diraz's message I haven't deleted yet, hopefully he doesn't find my phone?" the worry was enveloping his mind now, his chest felt a kembis kembis not because not once remember Dimas will read all his messages.
Now Nisa can only resign, and want to immediately make the noodles that he cooked immediately he also lit the stove fire with a big fire.
After maturing Nisa immediately presented it on the table, she impatiently called Dimas who was in the room.
"Mas Dimas, mas Dimas," shouted Nisa gently stepping towards the room.
When Nisa opened the room door, Dimas first opened it.
"Your noodles are ripe, fast to eat and cold" said Nisa who stood right in front of the door blocked Dimas who was standing in front of her.
Nisa was astonished to see the look on Dimas' flat face, which was now a question in her mind.
"What did Mas Dimas do? what her??uh?" Suddenly Nisa remembered her phone that contained many messages Diraz that she had not had time to delete earlier, she also accelerated her steps to reach the pillow where she hid her phone.
But after he grabbed the pillow turned out his phone was no longer there, but he felt he had put it here, because he could not believe he was reaching for every pillow and bolster and blanket he set aside, because he could not believe it, But he found nothing.
Then he searched every place, like "drawers, wardrobes," to places where he used to put his cell phone, but he did not find it.
Now he could only sigh deeply, his mind was none other than, It was Dimas who had taken his phone.
Nisa was knocked down by the state of Lemas, Doldrums, Lunglai helpless, she felt now her life would be ruined when Dimas saw all his messages, Dimas would definitely be furious with her, he felt that now his life would be ruined when Dimas saw all his messages, I don't know what Dimas would do to her later.
Now he thought about how to get his phone back without making a fuss.
"Oh!" Sometimes he breathes deeply.
Then he tried to dare himself to approach Dimas who was at the dining table.
Even though his steps felt heavy, and there was also a little fear when he saw Dimas' anger later, but there was no other way he had to ask for his phone back.
He stepped slowly but surely, Now it has been seen from a distance the figure of Dimas who was at the dining table, his head bowed enjoying the fried noodles that he just made.
Seen from a distance the back of Dimas who was hiding behind a chair, the closer he approached the more fear it enveloped his heart.
The heart felt dag dig dug not careless, afraid if Dimas would yell at him Later, not to mention if the plate containing the Noodle was floating.