Thank You for True Love

64 NEW CALLS

Before arriving at Andi and Rinaya's wedding party, in this part and some parts in the future we will specialise in the story of the romance of Adit and Dinda who are repeating the memories of good times when they were in college first.

The next few episodes will commemorate the beginning of the togetherness of Adit and Dinda, so it will relate to the story in the initial episodes of this novel, can be read again yes ..🙏💜

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"Yes..." Call Dinda spoiled while resting her head on her husband's shoulder.

"Yes, honey?" Answer Adit who is still busy with work on his laptop.

That afternoon after work and after taking a shower, they sat together on the living room sofa. Dinda began to enjoy music entertainment on television while Adit still finished a little work.

"Eeh.., what did you say? My..?!"

Adit's ears caught something different from his wife's call earlier. He stared at the face of his wife who was still leaning comfortably on his shoulder.

Dinda lifted her face and returned her husband's eyes. A smile spread on his lips.

"Yes, my dear..."

Dinda repeated it again to make Adit put the laptop on the table and then looked back at the face of his wife who smiled embarrassed.

"From now on I want to call you mas, can you?"

Dinda pulled her head off Adit's shoulder. Now they sit leaning with their faces facing each other.

"Hhmm.., I don't mind, baby. Whatever it is as long as you're happy. But tell me, why do you want to call me mas? Are you jealous of Rinaya and Andi?"

Adit asked as he tidied the strands of the child's hair on Dinda's face and slipped them behind the wife's ear.

"Hahaa.., of course I'm not envious, mas. Many couples who call their husbands affectionately by the name of mas. After all you are older than me, it is only natural that I call you. Sounds more polite and respects you as my husband and priest."

Adit smiled hearing Dinda call him back.

"All right, I'm gonna get this ear of mine used to listening to your messengers call, baby. Say it again.."

"I love you, mas."

Dinda returned Adit's smile and kissed her husband's cheek, making Adit warm up and bring his face closer to his wife's face. She kept looking at Dinda's sweet lips which at all times always teased her desire to enjoy the tenderness and warmth of her taste.

When the faces of the two are no longer distant, immediately Adit releases a short kiss on the lips of his wife.

"I love you too, baby."

Then Adit continued his kiss, the longer and warmer until their bodies were docked and hugged each other.

Dinda kissed her husband with a happy heart. They begin to share warmth and enjoyment with deeper kisses but remain soft and slow.

Before they dissolve into the hotter heat, Adit releases his kiss with a still-hunting breath, as does Dinda.

"We'll continue tonight, baby. It is almost maghrib. We're getting ready to congregate first, after that we'll be out for dinner."

Dinda nodded her head then got up from the sofa and passed her husband to the room. While Adit finished the rest of his work and immediately closed his laptop and followed the wife into the room.

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"Mas, may I have your old bike brought to our house?"

Adit doesn't understand Dinda's intentions. He only glanced at his wife and refocused on driving the car for dinner outside the house.

"My old motor? Isn't there a bike in our house now, baby? It's also rarely used."

"Yes, your red sports bike. I miss going alone and shaking hands with you on that bike."

"As we were in college?" Ask Adit.

"Hu 'um. I miss those days, ma'am."

With the same thought, Adit and Dinda begin to re-imagine the early days of their togetherness.

At their first meeting when Dinda was late for the entrance exam. Also when Adit starts driving Dinda back to her boarding house after college. And the most memorable was when they went together at night and Adit expressed his affection for Dinda in the city park.

Without realizing each other, the two smiled remembering the beautiful moment. When stopped at a red light, Adit turned his gaze to the side, looking at his smiling wife's face with his daydream.

"Keep smiling like this, baby. And stay happy with me. I love you so much.." Adit muttered in his heart.

Suddenly Dinda turned her head towards Adit who was still staring at her.

"What's up, ma'am? Why look at me like that?"

Adit smiled and reached out his hand grabbing Dinda's head. He rubbed the tip of his wife's head gently.

"It's okay, honey. I seem to have fallen in love with you again." Goda Adit's.

"Ah, you're a dreadlocks, mas."

"Let me be a dreadlocks. I fell in love with you again. We're going on a date like we used to. Riding my red sport bike. You want?"

Adit asked while reapplying his car because of the green light that had been lit. Dinda smiled wider and wider at the invitation from her husband.

"Yes, I want to, mas. Don't forget, buy me a round in the city park."

And they laughed together considering the moment of wedang ronde in the city park that night.

Shortly after, Adit stopped his car in the parking area of a Javanese restaurant. Adit and Dinda went out together and joined hands into the restaurant.

Arriving inside the room, they took a place beside the entrance. A waitress arrives and records Adit and Dinda's order, then leaves their table.

While waiting for his dinner to be ready, they continued small talk about the activities that had been done all day.

"What's up at the booth today, baby?"

"Hmm.., I was more in the room, because there was a recap in the unfinished file for the week."

"Yes, mas. This morning Elisha was vomiting all over the top. Coincidentally this morning I had to go to the second floor to buy a hair tie because my hair tie was left at home. Until he ordered hot tea twice. But when I came home I saw he was better, only his face was still pale."

Adit was silent listening to his wife's story. He didn't want to respond to anything because he didn't want to offend Dinda. In her heart, she was actually thinking about the possibility of Elisha's pregnancy.

"But I was thinking, it looks like Elisha is pregnant, mas. This one week I noticed he often looked pale and weak."

Adit looked at Dinda's face, watching her face after telling her about Elisha. He was afraid that his wife would become sad and carried away. But looking at him, Dinda was acting ordinary, her face also looked calm.

"We just pray for the best, baby. Elisha hasn't told you anything, has he? If there's anything, he'll tell you and Rinaya, too."

Adit clasped his wife's hand on the table and rubbed the back of his hand. Dinda smiled and suddenly kissed her cheek warmly.

"Yes, mas. We must also be more active in trying and keep a positive mind, so that God will immediately entrust the mandate of pregnancy for both of us."

Adit was moved to hear Dinda's words. His estimate was wrong. His wife was now able to accept with sincerity everything that had happened.

"Thank you, baby. God willing, we will soon have that trust."

Adit kissed Dinda's forehead while offering prayers in his heart, may the hope and efforts of both of them be immediately granted by the Almighty.

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