Next to Heart

SEASON TWO

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The vehicle carrying Dinda and Imran has entered the courtyard of the minimalist house owned by Imran, the house he once occupied with Sekar, many memories are engraved in the house with his extraordinary first wife.

After marrying Dinda, Imran invites her to live together in his tiny house, this is all his wife wishes, Dinda likes the house, she does not want to lose all her memories with her former junior.

Dinda got out of the car followed by her husband, after parking her car. Imran invites Dinda in, apparently his house is still quiet. Before long the sound of a phone ringing into Dinda's phone, a familiar name was written in the flat, Bang Rio.

👩 : "Assalamu'alaikum bang,"

👨 : " Waalaikumsalam deck, have nyampe?" rio asked when he heard the greeting from his sister-in-law.

👩 : "Yes bang, just now, this is all about finishing things." replied Dinda as she pushed the small suitcase, which contained her clothes while still in the hotel.

👨 : "Oh that, brother just want to say, klo Twins same Sekar, will nginep at home, you enjoy your time with your husband" said Rio.

👩 : "Ngga ngerepotin bang?" feel bad.

👨 : "No, even your mother is seneng, he said long ago home no rame"

👩 : "Yes bang, no pa pa, thanks already want to be repotted"

👨 : "Nerepotin Din, now is the time for you to enjoy your wasted time with your husband, and remember, you must be happy."

👩 : "Iyah bang, I will definitely be happy, klo that I titip kids ya bang"

👨 : "Dad you didn't have to worry"

Tutt,, tuutt, tuutt, tuutt

The call was interrupted, Dinda continued her work arranging her belongings in her husband's room. Imran walked up to the Wife, hugging her waist from behind, Imran leaned her head on her shoulders and inhaled her scent. Dinda was amused by what her husband was doing.

"Who's phone, dear?" ask Imran.

"From bang Rio, mas"

"Rio, what the hell is that talking?"

"Say Twins and Sekar will stay at home bang Rio, mbak Manda likes young children, so Twins and Sekar come home tomorrow delivered bang Rio." explained Dinda.

Hearing the words of his wife, the idea arose to tease Dinda, a slanted smile engraved on Imran's lips.

"That means tonight, we're just two donks" whispered Imran.

"Well, we're just quibbling" she realized with her husband's intentions saying just the two of them, Dinda recalled the husband's violence last night and this morning before they came home. His body suddenly felt the heat, instantly his face turned crimson.

Imran is very anxious to see the face of his wife, the two people who are drunk with love is like a brother who has just known love when they have three hearts.

"I love seeing your red face"

"Mas don't mess around, my body is all pegel" complained Dinda.

Imran laughed out loud, so happy to tease his wife. Dinda pouted to see her husband laughing at her, then the woman stomped on Imran's feet and ran to leave him in pain.

"Rasain, very fond of temptation, I" ridiculed Dinda when she managed to escape leaving Imran.

"Based on you well, little fox wait for my vengeance"

Imran ran after Dinda, the house that is not too wide that makes Dinda difficult to run further, finally she entered a room that is none other than her husband's room.

Imran followed Dinda, the man went into the room where his wife was, so there was a chase in the room. (Indian oil palm).

Because the room was not very spacious, so Imran could easily catch Dinda, the man pulled his wife until they both fell on the bed. They laugh happily.

After the chase, Dinda went down to prepare lunch, while Imran went to his work room to check some emails that had just been sent by his client.

Dinda went through every corner of the tiny house, the house that her husband once occupied with Sekar first. While crossing the family room, his eyes caught a painting that was still on the wall, the painting of his Husband with Sekar, his first wife, he smiled faintly.

An hour later, food was available on the table, there was sweet sour squid, sauteed kale, and also Imran's favorite egg balado, after everything was ready, Dinda rushed to call her husband for lunch together.

Dinda took the food on Imran's plate, the atmosphere of silence while the two were busy eating, but occasionally the two threw each other a sweet smile.

Tok,,, tok,, tock

The sound of the door being knocked, Imran who was busy reading the email, immediately his attention was diverted.

"Mas, I made coffee" Dinda came in carrying a tray containing coffee.

"Thank you dear" Imran smiled at Dinda.

"Still busy?" tanya Dinda glanced at the files scattered on the husband's desk.

"A little more dear" Imran replied without looking at Dinda.

"Don't forget the mas, this afternoon we will visit Sekar" said Dinda reminded.

"I remember baby, wait a minute, yeah"

"Hm, well, I'm going to take a shower first"

"You won't" seduced Imran, ahh this one man really likes to tease his wife.

Dinda glared at the husband's words, then the woman snorted.

"There is no mas, I'm tired" he lamented.

Imran laughed out loud, his voice echoing in the narrow room, until the man was unaware the corner of his eyes was watering.

💕💕💕

Imran and Dinda are already in the car, both on their way to Sekar. Laughter and jokes decorate the journey of the two people who are drunk on love.

Imran stopped by a flower shop, reached by a very beautiful White lily, after paying for it in the sand, Imran handed the flower to his beloved wife.

Back Imran drove his car across the street of the capital, the day had begun in the afternoon when the two arrived at their destination, Imran went down first then followed by his wife.

The sound of Dinda's hand, then the man clasped his woman's fingers tightly as if afraid if the woman moved away.

Finally Dinda and Imran reached their destination, a lily that the taxi Imran bought, Dinda put on the rectangular wall, her tears suddenly flowed from both corners of her eyes, the sadness mixed with regret now felt by Dinda.

Imran saw his wife who returned to slump, after some time ago had dropped due to excessive stress and had just returned to normal a week ago. The wife's shoulder then pulled her into a warm embrace and fondly stroked her back.

Trying to strengthen, even though he himself was fragile. Dinda cries in her husband's arms.

"You're patient, baby, everything's gonna be fine.

After feeling better, Dinda was finally able to control her emotions, the woman rubbed a tombstone inscribed with a name that gave her a new life.

Dinda stared at the mound of land that was still very wet in front of her.

"Hi, how are you? sorry I just stopped by, I brought you your favorite flowers, I hope you're not angry"

After saying what she wanted to say, Dinda stood up, again the woman looked at the navel before her.

Before leaving, Dinda said.

"Thank you, thank you, for all your sacrifices, I promise to love Sekar."

On the floor was a beautiful name. MAHARANI

Thank you Sekar.

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