
No cry.
On the way home, three girls were on a snub, hearing the childhood story of the dinia– made them pity.
“Already, no need to cry.” Dinia calmed her three sisters-in-law down.
“Sister, you suffered when you were little. I can't bear to, why can you be fine now while the past is very dark, maybe if it was me, my mentality would have been disturbed.” Lipa's cry broke as she expressed her heart, she who was in the back seat with Dinia– just hugged the sister-in-law whose childhood was heartbreaking.
“Already it's just the past.” said Dinia calming. she herself as loud as a coral it would be very fragile if reminded of the past.
“Big brother you're a tough woman.” Alenta who was in front facing Diniah, his face glazed over.
”Yes yes, I'm a tough woman.” His words with trembling lips, until he was not aware of the tears that he was holding in disorderly scattering soaked Lipa's head that embraced him.
Even though he was as loud as a coral, he could cry just an old memory.
******
""""Flashback"""""
The rain that had originally fallen heavily shook, now began to dim and change freely.
Blood gave a color of fear on that dark night gave a fishy impression in some arena of his establishment, Little Dinia still looked at the corpse of the papa who lay helpless. while questioning the direction of uncertain, but, he was even five years old at the time.
but his memory forced him to remember the tragedy of his family's massacre twenty years ago.
Dinia's father was a commoner who married the daughter of conglomerate Keran Wijaya.
due to Drajat's status and throne, Wijaya did not approve of his daughter's marriage to Basri–, a farmer from Aceh.
After Dinia was born, her mother died and went back to the lap of the Divine.
Day after day they went through painfully, Basri decided to take Dinia to his hometown, taking care of his poor daughter.
Until Dinia was five years old, her family was devastated, with the arrival of a group of sniffles hitting their village.
The surviving Dinia can finally be found by Wijaya, the man nurturing his only grandchild.
provide whatever needs Dinia wants.
but Dinia grew up not like girls in general, she tends to be tomboyish and likes martial arts.
One day when Wijaya's grandfather told him to act like Wanum–ia would answer.
“I have to be strong in order to protect grandfather.”
Because for Dinia, the hardest regret is when we can't protect the people we love.
*******
The car arrived in front of the house.
The handsome Prem had already welcomed them.
The four women did not touch the big man, they went straight into the house, to their respective rooms.
In Sean dab Dinia's room, a man in style in front of a glass notices every curve of appearance.
“How Tampannya Miri.” Her thought.
Unbeknownst to him, Dinia had already come and entered the bathroom.
Makes Sean a little bit of a thump to steal the show.
Although his efforts failed–Sean was not discouraged, then sat waiting for the wife to come out of the bathroom.
Dinia finally came out, rubbing her face with a towel around her neck.
“Why?” she said fiercely to the husband who had been glaring earlier.
“You're beautiful.” Sean said reflexes.
Dinia is just silent, although the mimic face is ordinary, but the heart churns in its place.
This time someone called her beautiful.
“Ser.” Dinia lay on the bed, then glared at Sean sinisterly.
“What dear? you need something.” asked Sean.
Dinia pulled Sean's hand, then touched the handsome face.
“Where?” His word.
“About a dear?” Sean's confused.
“Costumes.”
Dinia.
“Already dumped by Prem,”The answer is honest.
“APA?” Dinia certainly did not accept, all this time he was too comfortable with the figure of an old grandfather.
But that's not the biggest problem.
Now the baby inside his belly wants a father figure with the appearance of an old grandfather.
“For sure why Dear, after all I have tore it.” Sean said.
“Search! quickly search.” Grutu annoyed, he could not wait, and wanted to see the figure even though only the artificial character–Dinia was already comfortable.
“Good.” Sean exits the room and calls Prem to come.
Gosh gosh? what else is this.