
"Didn't I smell too good today" Steve sniffed his shirt, he spoke to Dinda, because he sprayed perfume on her.
"The wind is natural" answered Dinda honestly. "I love the scent of this parfume," Dinda praised it, her eyes winking mischievously at Steve.
Steve grabbed Dinda by the shoulder, he rebuked her lover. "Whatever I have, you'll definitely like it" Steve said braggingly.
Dinda put her lips together. "You're too confident, grumpy sir," led Dinda.
Cafe in the sense of place reunian by his friends dinda is a cafe in a small alley. It was impossible for Steve to park his car in such a narrow alley.
Dinda suggested they just walk. Passed a few steps of the sidewalk and then arrived. Not bad advice, let's just say we're driving around a new York city street. Dinda said that in Steve's car.
Dinda immediately let go of Steve's embrace earlier, because from the transparent glass cafe some of his friends were seen turning towards the two of them.
They were waiting for Dinda to arrive.
"Why?" steve asked confused.
Dinda pointed to the cafe, using her mouth as a sign code. "They see" said Dinda, speaking slowly.
Steve rolled his eyes, his behavior as if softened. "Just let them see, that's what you're taking me to" Steve said casually, Steve assumes that this is a small matter. "I'm too sweet for you to be too bitter" Steve said.
Dinda clucked, she was bluffing her teeth holding back a slash at Steve who kept joking. "Here you go, don't joke around. My friends were waiting inside, "Dinda quickened her footsteps, she first went inside the cafe.
Hi Dinda, some friends of Dinda say hello while waving their hands. The girls welcomed Dinda. In front of the cafe door, Steve stood behind Dinda.
Some of Dinda's male friends were also sitting near her female friends. They choose a large table by uniting all the tables in the cafe.
"Welcome to the most absurd reunion event of the century, please Mr and Madam take the seats that have been provided," a male friend of Dinda welcomed his arrival in a rounded voice.
The man pulled a chair for Dinda and Steve. He treated them both kindly.
Dinda liked the service of her male friend, thought Dinda had not met for a long time, they began to be experts in funny. Even some of Dinda's male friends look different than before.
Now they are holding the child and holding each in their arms. Their changes are quite significant. Dinda barely recognized the friends.
Their stomachs bulged, there were even curly hair, there were also those who changed completely using glasses.
Everything was foreign in Dinda's eyes.
Some of Dinda's friends greeted her earlier. Dinda returned their familiar greeting.
Hi, Dinda answered her friends with a big smile. Sitting down, Dinda acted as if she was the guest of honor.
"Old Dinda we didn't meet," another replied.
"Yes nih Din, really long, almost eight years," said another.
"Yes, Din. You're getting prettier, bring another handsome guy!" others praised.
Dinda was just grinning. He received the praise of his friends, it was only natural that they praised, because they rarely met.
"Dinda, get to know dong with your girlfriend," another tease.
Dinda was overwhelmed by this kind of situation. He had to answer one question to his friends.
"My name is Steve, just call Steve," Steve helps Dinda who is in this difficult situation.
Like Steve before him, he was a bit indifferent to facing Dinda's friends.
"Yourself.... Udah handsome, gentle also in talking," said friend Dinda bongsor. He whispered to his other friend because of the wrong behavior.
"This is your boyfriend Din, seriously," asked another friend.
"Ah... Anu," Dinda scratched his neck. He was confused as to what to answer. "Actually..." Dinda still hesitates, she doesn't know what to say.
Steve improvises. "I'm his girlfriend" Steve told everyone.
"Right, right my guess, Dinda's already got a moor."
"Yes, Dinda is the best guy about handsome mah. He's an expert at hot hooks."
Some of Dinda's friends gossip, they like to guess about Dinda.
Among all of Dinda's friends, perhaps only Dinda is single.
Friends her age are seen holding their children also come with their husbands.
Dinda felt bad, they asked a difficult question to answer.
When to marry, when to marry, When to marry. They asked like that from the beginning of meeting with Dinda.
The horror question that all single women fear the most.
They whisper with questions, when to follow.
Maybe the point is when the mating occurs, but the effect is when the next die. Dinda shuddered in horror, that's what Dinda doesn't like when it comes to meeting her old friends.
Dinda's tired of having to be like this. In addition to meeting, all of his High School friends look to change shape.
Those who used to idolize the slender body shape, now turned completely into rhinos.
Dinda massaged her forehead, she was dizzy to see this scene. Kind of gathering with complex mothers, muttered Dinda.
Young mothers talk about their children and husbands, their careers and everything related to their lives.
The reunion event which was intended as a silahturahmi event has now turned into a mass ghibah event. Dinda could only shudder in pain, she was less fluent in gossiping matters.
"You go now" whispered Steve.
Dinda and Steve were sitting next to each other, while all of Dinda's friends were busy talking to each other. Steve saw that Dinda was bored, and he said nothing. Dinda's friends were also indifferent to her.
"What about them" replied Dinda. "I don't feel good about leaving this show" said Dinda.
"Forget it, we're leaving now," Steve pulled Dinda's wrist. He was about to take her away from the gossipers like Dinda's friends.
"Where are we going?" Dinda whispered back.
"Follow it," replied Steve briefly. She takes Dinda away from her obscure high school friend's reunion.
"Dinda, where are you going?" ask Dinda's friends.
"We have a sudden business" cried Dinda. "You go on with this show" he asked.
Outside the cafe, the afternoon weather is quite sunny and scorching. Steve took Dinda by the hand, he took her somewhere planned.
"Why walk?" ask Dinda. "Why not bring a car?"
"Because the place is close" replied Steve. He pointed at a mall that was not far from the cafe before.
"Whether we go there," Dinda understood, Steve would want to plan something there. "Don't tell me you want to shop again?" Dinda tried to guess.
"Look at that light," Steve pointed to the traffic sign.
"Yes, I saw it" replied Dinda. "What's that about?" Dinda wanted to know, and she tried to guess back. "Don't tell me you want to fight."
Steve chuckles. "You think I'm a romantic expert" said Steve. Steve ducked down, equalizing his head with Dinda's. "I just pointed to the light being red. We have to cross now, not to fight," Steve said honestly.
Dinda was annoyed that Steve was bragging. Dinda sulked while singing her lips. Gesture of a stifling face. "Unromance."
"That's it," Steve stopped his silly behavior. "Let's go over there, I want to take you to a movie today," Steve took Dinda's hand back, he led Dinda across the jammed road.
They were just across the mall by a red light. People passed by, and Steve intended to take her to the cinema in the style of dating young people today.
In front of the mall, Dinda asked again. "Make sure you want to watch a movie" Dinda made sure.
"Related," Steve nodded. "Why? Don't you wanna watch?"
"Not wanting to, but there's less than you," Dinda thought. He glanced at Steve's entire body from top to bottom. "Try turning the body" Dinda ordered.
Steve said he was turning his body around. "Ehm..." Dinda bit her finger. "It looks like your performance today is striking," Dinda already understood there is less than Steve.
"Oh, I remember," jolted Dinda. "I carry my glasses in my bag" Dinda said, taking sunglasses out of her bag.
"What's this for," Steve was curious.
"Udah just shut up. Now nduk, I want to put it up," Dinda ordered.
Steve rolled his eyeballs, right and left. She thought there was something Dinda did to this. But Steve goes along with Dinda's groove, he lowers his head to the extent of Dinda's nose.
Dinda put the glasses on Steve's nose. "If this is the case, people won't look at you later."
Steve asked, he was astonished at Dinda's behavior that afternoon. "What are you doing like this, Tumben."
Dinda glanced around. Then he tore up, whispering in Steve's ear. "Actually today you are handsome" whispered Dinda in praise. "I'm afraid you'll be the center of attention, I'm not willing."
Hearing Dinda's words, Steve was outspoken. "You think people will be interested in seeing my face" Steve pinched Dinda's cheeks gently. Then he looked at Dinda's face up close. "You heard yes, even if anyone glanced at my handsome face, I wouldn't let it," Steve said in excitement.
Dinda shook her head, Steve could have said that in the middle he was talking seriously.
"Here you go, don't talk about this anymore" Steve said, ending the ambiguous point. "We'll watch first, we'll discuss other issues."
Steve embraces Dinda, even Dinda's body almost drowned in Steve's armpits.
Dinda worried about Steve, he looked so handsome that day was different when he was in a suit.
This time the look of Steve using casual clothes made Dinda afraid that people would glance at him. Dinda compares the aura between Steve when wearing a suit and casual clothes, both look different striking.
While wearing a suit, Steve exuded a cold and fierce aura. But when using casual clothes, precisely Steve looks warm and humble. This is what Dinda worries about.
Dinda is afraid that Steve will be tempted by other women who are more beautiful than him.
On the second floor of the mall, Steve and Dinda had just passed the escalator. From the front of the mall to the second floor of this mall Steve continues to hold Dinda's hand.
It's true what Dinda thought, what she worried about happened. Passing mall visitors glanced at Steve not even taking their eyes off them.
"Steve," Dinda called him. "Watching in this cinema seems to be too ordinary," complained Dinda.
"How common?" Steve curious. "Aren't you going to watch, or do you have somewhere else to watch?"
"Not so," Dinda grinned. "I'm scared like in comics, novels and in movies, every courtship goes to the mall. Shopping, watching and so on. I don't want to imitate the scenes in the movie" Dinda explained her complaint.
Steve squeaks, he bites his teeth. "Why should you think of such things," Steve said casually. "We don't copy scenes in TV, comics, novels or anything like that. It's a public place, and I've never been to a mall. It doesn't matter if we watch together every once in a while" Steve tells us.
Steve convinces Dinda not to be implicit.
"But, Steve,"
"There's no buts," cut Steve speaking. "Don't listen to what people say. Or I'll be mad again" snapped Steve.
Dinda took a breath, she wanted to expand her mind so as not to think too much about what she felt. "Alright," Dinda listened to Steve's words. "But promise yes, do not glance at other women," said Dinda sayu.
"Yes, promise. It's not going to happen" Steve said, sayu Dinda.
"All right, we're watching now."
Steve raised his eyebrows, with a smile he glanced at Dinda. "It should be, don't argue anymore" said Steve smartass.
"Yes, yes" grumbled Dinda. "It won't be like that anymore."
They're back on the road, but suddenly Steve's bragging. "The glasses are too big" Steve complained. "He's always sagging in my nose" Steve wanted to take off the glasses that disturbed his vision.
But Dinda who saw him immediately put the glasses back on Steve's nose. "Don't let go, people are glancing at tuh," said Dinda. He was wary of the women around him, timidly recognizing Steve's handsome face.
Steve glanced at the people who saw him, he chafed. "Basically human, likes to pay attention to the appearance of others."
In front of the cinema ticket purchasing counter. A long queue makes a sultry state.
The counter is filled with people who are enthusiastic to watch.
"What a movie is booming, to the point that the audience is just vanishing like this" Steve grumbled. His eyes were irritated to have to enter in a long queue.
"Today's trending film since last Sunday is a film based on a famous novel by a local author. Anyway cool, according to the imagination of the audience," explained Dinda.
"So, this movie's gonna be in full week's play" Steve guessed.
"Yes" reply dinda. "Just to mention, the film directed by a famous director, it's natural that the audience can reach millions. In fact they use the CGI effect of High definition quality," Dinda informs.
"It's getting smart in saying, '" Steve nudged softly on Dinda's forehead.
The conversation of the two who were at the very back of the queue attracted attention. Obviously, Steve was the center of attention because of his height, almost to the amazement of people.
"Make sure, what I said," Dinda elbowed Steve. "People will look at you."
Steve pinched Dinda's lips, he smiled as if this was normal for him. "Don't forget, I'm a handsome man" said Steve.
"Damn..." Dinda responded like she was disgusted. "Excite," he said naggingly.
The people around looked at the dazzling Steve. Some even thought that Steve was the artist who was promoting his film to the fans.
Dinda was overwhelmed by the stares of people glancing at her boyfriend. Especially girls and young girls.
Even Dinda would often curse them harshly. Dinda repeatedly said that the girls who glanced at Steve were called ganjen.
The people who saw Steve did not let go of their gazes either. They thought there was a sight of a free handsome face, so they stared as much.
People are talking about Steve.
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