Thank You for True Love

53 REMEMBERING HIS KINDNESS

Siska's eyes began to glaze over the struggle of the sister against her disease which in the end had to give up resigned to the decree of the destiny of the Almighty.

Liver cancer. Dinda still can't believe what she's hearing. It turned out that Bimo had been sick all along, and he hid it from anyone.

A flash of Dinda's memory appears, as she and Bimo meet at a cafe that time. There was a strange-sounding Bimo in his ears at that time.

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"How are you doing now?"

"As you can see, I'm fine." Bimo sumringah replied to Dinda.

"It's just my heart that's not okay.." Suddenly his face changed.

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That last sentence made Dinda realize what it meant. Yes, Bimo said about his heart that is not okay because he is suffering from liver cancer that has been severe.

Therefore, when there was a chance to meet him, Bimo insisted to meet again and apologized to Dinda for all his past attitudes and mistakes. It turned out that he just wanted to leave without bearing the burden of mistakes, so he was trying to get sorry from people in his past.

He held back his feelings in order not to dissolve in grief again. He did not expect, it turned out that Bimo's heart was that sincere. Sincere to correct himself and sincere to cleanse himself of his past sins, before he returns to face the Creator.

Adit who knew the sadness his wife felt, immediately rubbed his back gently.

"Don't grieve. We should be happy, Bimo made good use of his last time and left us with good memories."

Dinda nodded her head. He was grateful, with the support of Adit at that time, finally his heart was open to be willing to meet Bimo, could forgive him and forget all the bad events that had existed between him and Bimo.

Dinda's gaze turned to the small box she still hadn't picked up. He took the little box and opened it. Inside was a smaller red box. From the size and shape of Dinda is very familiar with the type of box. He picked it up and opened to find out its contents.

How surprised Dinda because in the box there is a diamond-eyed ring.

"Sir, what is this..? I can't take it. It must be very expensive and I can't possibly wear it anyway."

Dinda looked at Adit and showed him the ring

it's still in that place. Adit just looked at it and showed no reaction.

"To my knowledge, he used to buy and keep it as a form of his apology to you. But when you meet again, it turns out you were married so he hesitated to give it to you at that time."

"Bimo's last message, you have to accept all his gifts, Din. So please just accept."

"But, mbak..."

"With you receiving it, the ring is fully yours. So after that, you have the right to make any decision on the gift."

Dinda observed the ring without taking it from its place. He thought that the ring must be worth a lot. Even if he accepted it, he couldn't possibly keep it either.

Dinda turned back to her husband, asking for his consideration for this matter. Adit tried to find a middle ground.

"To honor Bimo's request, we have to accept it, baby. After that, we will think together, what we should do with goods of such value."

"We must be able to make it useful for the crowd, so that the Bimo gift does not become a mere waste."

"Say your husband, Din. I believe you can make the best decision and please Bimo there." Siska.

"Alright, madam. I'm gonna take all this. Thank you for your help Siska." Dinda smiled and agreed to Adit and Siska's suggestion.

Trust is, after all, trust is still trust. Dinda did not want to disappoint Siska who had kept the trust from Bimo to be handed over to him.

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Arriving at his parents' residence, Dinda and Adit entered his room carrying two boxes given by Bimo.

Dinda showed her husband a big box.

"Why not? I am happy with those photos too. You were cute and adorable in school."

Adit's reply made Dinda blush in shame, like a young boy who was being praised by his lover.

"It's worth Bimo liking you so much. And I'm sure, besides him, there must be a lot of other guys racing to get you."

"of course! Should I also mention the list of guys I turned down at the time?" Temptation Dinda.

"You reject a lot of guys. Is there nothing you like?"

Adit had held Dinda from the side, on his thighs holding his wife's weight. While one hand Dinda draped around his neck, and another hand nosy playing on his chest.

"Everyone who expressed his feelings for me, there was nothing I liked. But the person I like doesn't do it to me."

The..!! For some reason Dinda's heart suddenly trembled slightly as she recalled the man. He thought about where he was now.

"Is he your first love?" Adit asked with a serious face.

"Maybe it could be said that way. The first neglected love. I used to like him secretly. It seems like she doesn't know how I feel about her either." Answer Dinda honestly.

"Forget about my feelings in the past. What is important and what you need to know now, right now and until anytime, is that you are the only one I love and I have completely."

Very gently Dinda kissed her husband's lips. Adit also began to reply no less soft and deeper.

As their kiss was taking place, Adit opened his eyes and looked at Dinda who was still closed with wet lips and continued to move slowly to return the kiss with agility and non-stop.

Adit noticed the face of the wife who was right in front of him. She smiled proudly because she was the one who now had Dinda completely and forever.

Adit tightened his embrace and closed his eyes again happily. He dissolved himself in a passion that had heated up his entire body.

Adit began to feel Dinda's hands unbutton her shirt and then infiltrated inside and fumbled all over her chest surface, making her body respond quickly and unbearably again.

"I love you, baby. Forever.." Adit's hand stopped Dinda's hand cruising in her chest, as the amused taste mixed with pleasure that was getting uncontrollable. He can't hold it anymore.

He began to avenge his wife's mischief. His hand went guerrilla, looking for the most comfortable points to play around and ignite the fire of romance in Dinda's body. Touch-by-touch turns into more aggressive and stressful hand movements.

By the afternoon they did. Bringing together a passion that is both passionate and passionate. Channeling it over and over again with a whole burst of flavor. Until finally they both end their union with a hug full of love.

"Thank you, my queen." Adit still does not want to release his wife from his arms.

"I love you, my lord." Dinda also drowned her body in the arms of Adit who continued to kiss the top of her head.

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