Not Mauku

Flower of love

"Ok, next time here again huh zak.?" please Naya to David who has been how many steps from that place.

Without looking at David again, just saying. "It must be,"

Naya stared at David's departure until it disappeared from her eyes.

Two o'clock in the afternoon, by,

Lely who was preparing to go home to her husband, was ready to leave, the little boy in Naya's lap was chattering, occasionally clapping, "Yayah.., yayah" babble the boy with joy.

"Later Ica here again yes, play the same wawa again yes." said Naya while handing the child to her mother, Lely welcomed and carried her.

"Yes be careful." Naya said to her sister.

"Yes, bismillah, we go home." said Lely.

After saying goodbye to all the Lely Family also stepped away, between the same Nina ma'am up to take public transportation.

******

Evening arrived, Naya with her solitude in the middle room lay staring at the ceiling.

In his mind he was arguing, arguing,

"Do I have to be like this forever.? right here.? with this situation.? I can't afford to go through life alone, or be a burden on my parents all my life? I can't afford.!" Naya shook her head slowly.

"But will there be someone who truly loves me.? accept all my flaws.?

The hp ringtone reads, for a moment Naya let it go until the sound disappears for a moment, but then it sounds again, until finally, Naya takes her hp.

"Hello, good night" said Naya after finding out it was a call from Dimas.

"Hello too, brother.! how are you doing ? why the new lift.? pissed Dimas.

"Hmm, is it important.? Naya wonder.

"Wouldn't talk to me anymore, huh.? so you don't want to take calls from me anymore.? oh, maybe now you're happy with your husband.?" tanya Dimas full of probes, please,

"Hey, aren't you talking to me right now.? then who wouldn't want to talk to you.? if so, then I won't pick up the phone from you, satisfied.?" sahut Naya was emotionally disturbed.

For a moment Dimas was silent, he softened his heart again.

"What else is sister.? not sleeping, right.?" Dimas.

"Not yet" answered Naya.

"What's the matter, then,?" ask Dimas again.

"Lying" Naya brief.

Dimas scratched his head without itching, his heart always felt strange and confused when faced with Naya's indifferent attitude, as well as Naya felt annoyed at Dimas, who was very sad,

"Who, sorry if I was a little rude just now.? sorry, right.?" said Dimas sincerely.

"Nothing" Naya pulled the blanket as if she felt extremely cold.

"Don't get angry, huh.? I'm just upset that my phone was ignored" Dimas said softly.

"I'm not angry." said Naya.

"But.., if you're not angry why not bring it up.? usually bringel.? not like this." seduced Dimas.

"Just be lazy" said Naya.

The atmosphere felt frozen, along with the murmur of the night wind that was so cold.

Dimas tried to find a way to melt the atmosphere, so Naya sounded smiling again.

"Well, don't smile again, don't bother me" said Dimas sulking.

"Who is it too.?" Naya smiled.

"Where's your husband bah.?" tanya Dimas probing.

"Hmm, want to know what you want to know so much.?" Naya grinned.

"Do you know.? I am worried to hear your voice.

"wants to know bah.?" said Dimas.very enthusiastic waiting for Naya's story.

"Actually, I've been divorced by Dim." said Naya.

"Amboi.., can't the question be one-on-one.?" Naya shakes.

"No, answer me" said Dimas.

"A day after Lebaran, do not go home, on the phone, do not know whether there will be divorce papers or not, which is clear" replied Naya.

There was no sound except the sound of crickets.

"Truly irresponsible, divorcing people's children over the phone, you son of a bitch." murmured Dimas his teeth clashed, somehow there was anger in the recesses of his heart.

"if only by phone, at least I'm off now, don't have to wait anymore." Naya was relieved.

"Your parents already know that.?" ask Dimas.

Naya shook her head, "Not yet"

"Why.? didn't he talk to you either.?" Dimas squeeze weird.

"No, let's just be enough, there's no need to involve other people anymore" exclaimed Naya.

"Hmm, I actually feel angry why he did not dare to go home, divorce was only through hp, a real jerk tuh people," muttered Dimas growled.

"Let Dim, the important thing is that I feel free." Naya said lightly.

"Based on a man who doesn't know how to profit, who has left a good woman like you, he doesn't know how lucky a man is to be able to get you." said Dimas as he sipped the drinking water on the table,

"Well, it's been a night of rest.?" take Naya already started to get sleepy.

"Well dear sister Naya, next time I'll call again, night.? have a good dream." said Dimas.

"Huh, honey.?" Naya frowned.

"Met night brother.?" said Dimas again.

"Jiang.! Dim." answered Naya with a smile on her lips.

"Night bah..., what day.?" Dimas sulking.

"Ha.ha.ha.., I love you." Naya laughed while disconnecting the phone.

then closed his eyes, before long, he was swept up in a dream.

******

While Dimas was still sitting leaning on the shoulder of the bed.

"I promise, one day I will take your heart, I will grow flowers of love for me, my love." murmured Dimas, smiling faintly.

Then he lay down wearing a blanket, before sleeping his lips unceasingly on a thin smile, no matter what he was thinking.

In the morning Dimas was getting ready for work, after closing the door, Dimas went down the stairs.

Walking towards the dining table, there was already his extended family in the middle of breakfast together.

"Mor..mak.?" Dimas sat on a chair, took a plate, then his mama scooped the fried rice.

"Enough mak, thank you." said Dimas smiling.

"Where is your job .?" His father Dimas stared, keeping a spoon on a plate.

"Well sir," Dimas replied as he fed the rice to his mouth.

"Now there is a possibility that I will be assigned in the corners, " added Dimas. staring Mamak and his Father alternately.

"Where is Dim, on his assignment.?" asked Hesa to look at her son.

"Not yet to know Mak.?" answer Dimas.

"Oh, that's okay, wherever do your job well" said his father patted Dimas gently on the shoulder. Follow Hesa's nod.

"Well sir," Dimas stood up while shifting his chair, not forgetting to take a sip of mineral drink in his glass

"I go first Sir, Mak." said Dimas passed to the garage, took his favorite motorbike, did not forget to wear a helmet Dimas drove his motorbike, then slid down the highway, to the Hospital.

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