Not Mauku

Sulking

Dimas could not answer anything else just quietly leaning on the sofa while crossing his hands.

Mother Hesa wiped the tears on the cheek and then left Dimas and the husband, seeing his wife go the husband also went to follow the wife, before patting the Dimas bulge slowly.

Now Dimas Confused, do not know what to do, if he follows his heart like with parents, especially his Mama, he closed his eyes looking up to the ceiling. Kanaya is waiting for his arrival, but it is impossible to unite if there are still different beliefs.

Then he moved from his seat, walking up the stairs to the room, when he arrived in the room immediately dropped the body on the mattress.

Looking at the phone on the nightstand, then sticking out his hand to pick it up, after finding the contact in question, Dimas pressed the call pasting the flat object in the ear, and, the voice of someone who is able to calm the heart and mind of Dimas at a time of restlessness like this.

"Hello.., honey.?

"Yes.," answered Naya with her raucous voice, apparently she had slept, indeed now time has shown at 10 pm.

"Have you slept.? tumben's sleeping at this hour.?" Dimas thin smile it feels good to hear the voice of his lover, a long distance relationship that is not easily lived by every couple.

"Tumben what.? what time is it.? what afternoon is it.? naya grumbled with a very hoarse voice typical of waking up, which sounded so sexy in Dimas' ear, feeling that the voice was beside him, he was eager to embrace and pour out all the feelings stored in his heart all this time.

"What time is it, baby.?" asked Dimas while glancing at the wall clock hanging in the room.

"Jam ten yang..,! what time do you think.? naya rubbed her eyes.

"Oh, same ones, hi.hi.hi.."

"What the hell is the phone night-night, do not know people sleepy anymore" said Naya as if she did not like, even though happy on the phone puja heart.

"Huh, usually also the nights we call, even at 00.00, right, open his eyes first friend me bah,?" pinta Dimas's. "And we sleep together, right,?" moda Dimas, grinning horse.

"What the hell..? if only Naya would have smiled.

"Well, close his eyes.? pinta Dimas's.

"Make what.? just open your eyes, don't sleep, now even send a strange sharp dah.?" said Naya.

"Yes, just be quiet first," gently.

"It's also quiet, you know I'm sleepy" said Naya. Dimas brought the flat object closer to his lips, Cup, Dimas kissed it with affection as if it were someone's cheek.

"No feeling,? if I kiss your cheek.?" said Dimas, a sly smile.

"What the hell,?" elak Naya strangely felt flowery, nyess in the heart as if to feel what Dimas gave.

Silent..

"That in a few days I want to go to Bandung, if I have time I will go to your place," continued Dimas, said,

"Huh, if you have time, it means if you do not have time to come to my place.?" Naya flabbergasted.

"Yes that."

"What's so hard here.? from Bandung to Semi it's not far that.? if not now when will you be.?" Naya's upset.

"That I have a meeting there" said Dimas.

"Style what's wrong anyway.? wait a minute, maybe there's a chance." Naya sulks.

"Okay,! no need to come here, too.?" increasingly sulking.

"Who listen to me.! you know what my plan is, I have to take care of the job transfer if I can, if it can't mean I have to think of another way." Dimas said raising his eyebrows indicating he was thinking about something.

"Yes, I have to wait a little longer, right.?" Naya rubbed the water around the corner of her eye.

"Patience, dear.? I must've come to marry you, baby." said Dimas.

"Where is his pulse effort smooth.?" ask Dimas. Naya just kept quiet. "Heard me, right.? how is the pulse working smoothly.?"

"Fluent." brief.

No one spoke anymore, except for Naya's slurred voice, Dimas smiled faintly, then he closed his eyes, through the cold night.

Early in the morning Dimas had packed up, prepared himself for work, put on a short white shirt, a white coat was also pulled to the elbow, then he came down from the top floor to the dining table, "Dimas, he said, later in the day if you go home from work between Mamak to the market" with a flat gaze.

"He was ready." as he put the fried rice into his mouth, after eating, drinking, you then went from where he was sitting. rushed out, after crossing the door, he saw Sandi coming with his wife.

"Bangkat Bang.? Sandi looked at Dimas, Dimas just nodded with a cold look, and passed across them.

Then he rode the motorbike, after wearing a helmet to advance the motor quickly, his mind revolved as where the motor wheel was speeding.

Upon arrival at the hospital, he walked through the corridor there with a dreamy mat, so that many greeted unheeded, just kept walking until he and sat in his great chair.

Tok, tok, tok, Dimas turned to the source of the voice, a girl standing near the door, as soon as she wanted to be an intern at the hospital where Dimas worked. "Come in." said Dimas nodding slowly.

"How are you, doc.? met morning.?" greet the beautiful nurse approached and sat in front of Dimas, even though he had not been told to sit.

"Well, what's up.?" dimas asked with a smile, the girl looked at Dimas's face to the point that he blinked, "Any nih people." muttered Dimas while playing his chair.

"It turns out that if you look around at a very close distance, cute too, uh, very cute..," the inner girl in front of Dimas smiles unclear.

"Hey..., beautiful lady, what's the need.? meet me.?" ask Dimas back.

The girl blinked her eyes, Dimas's question this time broke her daydream. "U-to look at the doctor, ups sorry," The girl looked down embarrassed.

Dimas shook his head, with a meaningful look, and the girl gave him the piece of paper she was carrying.

"This doc I brought this letter to the doctor." politely.

Dimas drew the letter the girl gave him, "What letter.?" raise his eyebrows and then read it.

"Oh, Image..,! your name is Citra," said Dimas, Citra nodded respectfully.

"Where's your guidance counselor, so I have to replace her.?" tanya Dimas stared coldly.

"It just so happens that he is having a dock obstruction, so the chief gave this letter to the doctor." said Citra lowered her head this time unable to reply to Dimas' gaze.

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