Next to Heart

Next to Heart
CH 38S



STARTING ALL FROM THE BEGINNING


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entered the conflict chapter


Rushing Dinda pulled Rio's arm away from the hospital where they were at the moment, the girl didn't want if Imran found her.


"You why the hell Thy? how is that pucket? you sick?" rio asked repeatedly to see the look on the face of his little girl who suddenly pias after from inside earlier.


Dinda did not answer any of the questions Rio was asking, the girl just continued to pull the burly arms of her little friend without even saying a word.


"Have you met Imran's mother?" asked the man again more curious about the girl who was in a hurry to pull her arm as if avoiding someone.


Dinda was still unmoved, the girl had no intention of answering the question posed by the man who was currently sitting sweetly in front of her riding his iron horse racing through the streets.


Rio was silent, the man no longer asked again he knew very well the nature of his best friend this one, did not want to be forced if not his own desire to tell stories.


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In a simple cafe, Rio parked his iron horse, the man took Dinda for a short break before continuing their journey back to the city where the girl lives now.


"What's really going on? before we came here you were very happy, but not five minutes I stayed in the toilet you were like a kuntilanak, his face suddenly pale when Imran said what is the same to you?" rio asked cautiously afraid of offending Dinda.


"Thy if you have a problem you tell me, I can help you" he said again.


Unexpected by Rio suddenly Dinda cried, the man suddenly panicked, not anything because at this time they were the center of attention because Dinda was crying as she pleased.


Do not until Rio suspected brengs*ek man who is being mourned by his lover as if caught cheating.


Rio grimaced when he found some of the eyes of visitors who were around his desk and most of the types of mothers were staring horror at him.


The man only smiled clumsily in response to the intimidating look he received while scratching his non-itchy nape. That made it hard for the handsome man to swallow his saliva.


"Thy, don't cry so later the mother thinks I've hurt you" whispered Rio.


It did not take long finally Dinda managed to master his emotions, the gulp of Alfokat juice which became his favorite drink in just one gulp.


The girl did not care how the gaze of other visitors who were in the cafe was also.


"Wouldn't you go to the beach,?" ask Rio.


Again the girl did not answer only a small nod that Rio still had seen as a sign that the girl agreed with his invitation.


On the beach, Dinda took off all her burdens, the girl did not want to continue to dissolve in sadness


Dinda then told what she saw when she arrived at the hospital, Dinda saw Imran who was hugging Sekar tightly while smiling happily.


Dinda hopes that Sekar and Imran will live happily, and promises not to interfere with their relationship.


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Two years passed, now that Dinda is more focused on continuing her education, the girl no longer thinks about what happened two years ago.


Dinda completely restarted her life story from the beginning, forgetting everything that had happened, forgetting all the flavors that the girl had been keeping.


Unlike when he was still studying in high school, the family warmth that Dad and Mommy used to show was no longer felt.


Imran thinks that maybe Dinda's parents do not approve of their relationship, forced the man to step back and prefer to disappear from his curly girl's life.


Actually Father and Mother did not have the heart to behave like that to Imran, the friend of the princess only their puppet which they had considered her own child but that was all Dinda's request.


Dinda had already told what had happened between her and Imran but not with what the man was doing in the hall that night, and the girl had also told him about Sekar's feelings, Dinda did not want to be a barrier between Imran and Sekar.


Father and Mother agreed with their daughter's decision, instead impressed to support the princess finally the two parents prefer to act cold if Imran comes, until finally the man gave up.


Dinda busy with some tasks from her lecturer, it has been two years this girl is struggling to finish her education, and soon the girl will be graduated.


Dinda studied interior designer with D3 program so the plan next year the girl will be a graduation.


"Bun, Dinda left yes" said Dinda as she kissed the back of the hand of the woman who had given birth to her.


"Be careful, baby, oh, didn't you forget about our plans for next week?" ask Mommy.


"Yes Dinda inget, really,"


"Yes, he's gone there"


"Hmm, Assalamualaikum"


"Girishal"


Half an hour of time taken by Dinda to get to the campus where her place of education.


So many tasks that must be done by the girl, plus hours of college that is quite dense does not make the girl discouraged, her ideals are in sight, one step more to achieve it.


In the afternoon Rio came to pick up the girl, during this week Rio got a holiday so the man was free to pick up Dinda.


"Just finished, then,?" rio asked who was waiting for Dinda in front of the campus, while thrusting a helmet.


"Yes, sister, very tired but I'm happy, soon I will reach my goals, and help the finances of Father and Mother" he explained at length with a smile sumringah.


"Aren't you planning on our family this week?" asked the man when he was on the road raising his iron horse.


"Inget really, it's in the ingetin mulu" complained Dinda. "Sir Rio seriously want to sleep?" continued again.


"Seriously dong, I want her fiance first, finished my education will be directly married, my education will stay another year" said Rio.


"Hmm I agree," replied Dinda.


The iron horse driven by Rio was seen entering the area of Dinda's house, after parking his vehicle Rio went down and greeted Mother who greeted them at the door.


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