The Nurse's Choice of Man

Promise symbol

"Mama?" Dimas suddenly turned around and found Amel standing in front of him.

"Why? Shocked, huh?" amel asked while holding his chest with a grin on his lips.

"Ah, no. I just didn't think Mom was there all of a sudden." Dimas replied with a bland laugh from surprise. His expression was already like the vane of a chicken caught off guard by its owner.

"Where have you been all day? Mama called Baskoro on purpose but said you didn't want to. Even all the work today you gave him. Honestly, where are you going?" urged Amel with a fierce expression.

"Yes .. I don't work, Ma ...." Dimas deliberately stalling words while thinking hard looking for reasons. However, after that he spoke fluently when he got the right reason to trick the mother. "But I met a client outside the same office location, really. I reviewed a lot today, so all the work in the office I gave to Baskoro. Basic tuh son. Something like this doesn't even tell Mama. Mama also did nanya to Baskoro, not to me directly. Mama's playing detective-detective, huh? Mama is back as detective Conan–"

"Dimas!" cut the Amel with high intonation that instantly makes Dimas silenced. "Mom is serious and you're joking."

"Who is joking, Ma .. This Dimas is also serious."

Amara, who had just been silent to watch the two argue, could not help but mediate because she felt the atmosphere of the room was getting heated by the mother and child debate.

"Ma, I'm sorry Amara wants to do something" the girl said as she took two steps forward and stood parallel beside Dimas.

Amel took his eyes off Dimas and looked at Amara. However, at the girl his expression instantly softened.

"Clearly what, Amara?"

Before starting to give an explanation, Amara took the time to look at Dimas at a glance. Apparently the young man was also looking at her with a curious facial expression. Curious about what he would say.

"Look, Ma. Se–actually earlier Mas Dimas had the same news Amara through whatsapp. But because Amara's phone was left in the room, Amara was reading. Sorry Ma, this is Amara's fault. Amara should have told Mama so that Mama is not confused ask here and there."

Without Amel realizing it, Amara's explanation made Dimas flabbergasted. There's never been a plan like this before. This is purely Amara's crazy idea. He knew very well this girl was not good at lying. He could clearly capture the expression of fear as well as Amara's stammering voice. The girl was even bowed down so that the mother would not catch the lie from her eyes.

For a moment Dimas was stunned. There's a bad taste that darts the pulse. Because of her actions, Amara had to lie to protect her from the tantrums of the mother.

"That's right, Dimas?"

Dimas who was still staring at Amara on his right side turned to his mother when a pitched question made sure it greeted the eardrum.

"I–iya, Mother. Sorry, because Dimas was just saying Amara doang."

Immediately Amel heaved a sigh of relief.

"Oh, so what?"

Amara and Dimas nodded at the same time.

"Mama thinks you're playing away without saying goodbye to Amara."

"Good." Amel raised his thumb, then he again explained at length to his son. "Now you are husband and wife. Husbands and wives should respect each other. Do not because you have not loved each other, you can hurt your heart and stay Amara at will. Remember Dimas, as long as Amara is still your wife, as long as Amara is your responsibility. Do not be a wrongful husband to the wife, yes. Remember that!"

"Yes, Ma. Dimas will always remember" Dimas said at once. However, with a weak tone, as if unsure of his words.

After speaking at length and giving a speech, Amel then resigned to the room to perform worship. Amara and Dimas were still standing in place while staring at Amel's back moving away. After the middle-aged woman disappeared from sight, then the two heaved a sigh of relief together.

"Hufft .. Good thing, Mama believes." Dimas said half muttering. The man breathed deeply. The clean face that was originally pale by bad luck, now looks fresh again. He then faced towards Amara and looked at his wife who was still glued with eyes staring at the door that Amel had passed carefully. Then, because of the curious Amara just flinching without blinking, he shook his wife's shoulder like he was resuscitating her.

"Mar, woy. .. sober dong. By the way, ngapa. Or a blink, cake. You're no longer stuck, are you?" tanyanya.

The girl did not immediately answer with a word, but her glances were directed so sharply at Dimas. Dimas was surprised and almost tiptoed because he thought Amara was really possessed.

"Because of Mas Dimas, I lied to my parents, right!" pointed at Amara with a sad expression on her face.

"Well, how wrong am I?" Dimas rounded his eyeballs while pointing at himself. However, seeing how the sad expression of his wife who looks honest without being made up, his heart softened and intended to dampen Amara's anger with his ridiculousness.

"Mar, I never asked you to lie to Mama! My people were shocked when you said that. Don't you see, my face was so dumb?"

Basic Dimas, look Amara upset he actually spoke the origin. Not even calming.

"No!" peekit Amara's. The girl frowned, then turned around and left Dimas. Lightly Dimas immediately moved to catch up and pulled the girl's arm to stop his steps.

"Sorry, Mar. I'm sorry. I promise, next time will not do this cake thing again. I promise I won't make you lie to your mom again."

Amara fell silent. The words of Dimas who was so sincere, inevitably made his heart melt. He turned his head and looked at Dimas to see the man's face. He was also staring at her.

However, what made his heart tremble was the look of Dimas's eyes that radiated with gentleness. So edifying. Moreover, his smile is so charming.

"Mar, how come you're on them? By the way dong, let the guenya be relieved and will be able to bobo soundly."

"But promise, yes. Don't repeat it again!" amara made sure.

"promises. I promise I will never deny it. Here's your little lo." Dimas grabbed Amara's fingers and bent the girl's four fingers to leave her pinky straight.

"What the hell are you doing, Mom?" ask Amara who still does not understand what Dimas means. However, even so she was resigned to whatever the treatment of her husband.

"Usually, a child if tied the promise is using a symbol, and the symbol is like a gini," Dimas replied after uniting their pinkies.

Just contact Amara. Dimas is just there.