
Breakfast was over, although there was awkwardness between the two of them.
Dinda chose silence without saying much, as did Zidan, the handsome man also did the same thing, which was silence without saying much, but his eyes occasionally glanced at Dinda, to make sure the beautiful woman is not sad or angry.
Because usually Dinda tend to talk a lot and joke. "Din, after the meeting later, how about if we walk for a while, mumpung we are still in bandung.tomorrow we have returned to Jakarta, how, would you not?" Zidan tries to make Dinda happy again as she used to be.
Zidan will try to make his woman feel happiness again, although the pain that Dinda experienced at that time will be difficult to heal, but at least returning a smile for the woman is the best way.
"Sorry brother, it looks like I'm in a hotel, I'm lazy to walk.sorry, brother." Dinda refused subtly because she did not want to walk, because if she came out, surely the shadow of the husband that she will continue to remember.
Zidan seemed disappointed by Dinda's rejection, but the handsome man tried to find a way to keep Dinda happy even without a road.
"Din." call Zidan again.
"Yes, brother."
"What if we eat out tonight?"
"Sorry brother, I prefer to eat here, I don't want a way out, brother, the more I get out the more I find it difficult to forget Rehan mas, sorry brother I can't?" turn down Dinda for the second time.
The look on the woman's face was getting cloudy even her eyes were glassy. Zidan had no choice but to give up on not taking Dinda out again.
Because if Zidan forces, not her makes Dinda happy but will add to the suffering of beautiful women who he has long loved.
"Well, Din. I won't take you anywhere, I don't want to make you sadder." Zidan gave up.
******
The next day, after returning home from bandung, Zidan helped Dinda move from her contract to her apartment.
After finishing helping Dinda, Zidan also packed his personal belongings, today he will move to his parents' house.
After saying goodbye to Dinda, Zidan immediately went to the house of his parents who he had not visited for almost a month.
About 30 minutes, finally Zidah had arrived in front of the luxurious house owned by his parents, Zidan was a little hesitant to enter the house, because the mother must be angry because almost a month Zidan did not visit.
After a long time in the car, Zidan finally got out and headed for the main door.
"Assalamualaikum, Mother" said Zidan at the doorstep.
"Waalaikumsalam" replied Mother Silfi from inside the house.
Silfi's mother ruffled her waist, after seeing who had come, "Still remember your way home?" said Mother Silfi, put a fierce face in front of the son who almost a month did not visit.
"Hehee.... Still remember Mommy." said Zidan, grinning, showing his neat rows of teeth and clean white.
"Then what is it?" Mother Silfi pointed at the large suitcase that was outside the door. The voice of the middle-aged woman in sar'i clothes had softened.
Mother Silfi could already guess if the big suitcase belonged to her son. "That's Zidan's, Bun. Can Zidan stay here with Mommy?"
At once the smile of Mother Silfi expands, hearing the son wants to stay with her again, where it has been waiting for a long time by a middle-aged woman who has now lived alone since the husband died 3 years ago.
"Is that true? Son?" the eyes of Mother Silfi began to look glassy, indeed she was very happy with the arrival of the son, especially the son wanted to stay in his house again.
"Yes, Bun. from today, Zidan will stay with Mother."
"Thank you dear, Mother is very happy you want to stay with Mother again." the circle is clear that Mother Silfi can not stand.
So happy, the middle-aged woman who looked still beautiful was crying while hugging the son, expressing all the longing she had been holding.
"Mother does not have to cry, Zidan will not stay in Mother again, Mother doain aja may Zidan quickly get a mate." said Zidan while hugging Mother Silfi who has now looked up her face because she heard Zidan's words about a soul mate.
"A minute, a minute..! what did you say?" Mother Salfi broke her embrace to hear the explanation of the son because he called the word mate.
"Zidan said, doain Zidan to quickly get a mate. Is that wrong, Bun?"
"Wait ! can you move on from Dinda?" asked Mother Silfi was curious because to the best of her knowledge, Zidan could not move on from Dinda, even though Dinda was married.
"Zidan has not been able to move on from him, Bun. instead Zidan is struggling to get him." explained Zidan.
"You don't be weird, Zi. She is the wife of your own friend, don't let you be the snatch of someone's wife." advises Silfi's mother.
"Whoever wants to take someone's wife, Bun. soon Dinda will be a widow, Rehan has cheated on her own maid, until she became pregnant" explained Zidan, who is also a widow, and that sekses made Mother Silfi shut her mouth because she did not believe what she heard from Zidan.
"You're not lying, are you, Zi?"
"No Mommy, Zidan does not lie, because that's why Zidan moved here to live with Mommy. because in Zidan's apartment, occupied by Dinda. Zidan does not want Dinda to live alone in the rented, Zidan is afraid that there are evil intentions with Dinda, if in the apatemen, Zidan sure it must be safe, at least there his security is maintained. unlike in the contract, let alone the contract is close to the liquor factory. there is not safe for Dinda, Bun."
"You did the right thing, son. Mommy pray that he is really your soul mate, Mommy is happy if Dinda becomes Mother's daughter-in-law. Kasian ya Dinda. what the hell, the maid? how did you trade Dinda for a maid?" mother Silfi looked furious at Rehan cheating with a maid.
******
Elsewhere, in Zidan's apartment.
Dinda sat pensively in front of the glass window in the apartment, her eyes starting to heat up not when remembering her marriage that had run aground.
Imagining the husband living happily with other women, making Dinda's heart like it was milled to shreds, the beautiful woman was now unable to stem her tears anymore.
Sweet memories with her husband are recorded clearly in her memory, so Dinda is so difficult to forget the man who has accompanied her for 2 years of their marriage.