The Undone Story
Start to Act Acute

...CHAPTER 11...

...Start Acting Random...

Prang...!!!

Vira gasped in shock, as the glass in her hand suddenly slipped off and fell to the floor. His chest rippled with great worry covering him again.

"Why is my heart so unsettled?!" mumbling, fretting.

Vira crouched down and picked up the broken glass scattered near her feet. To clean.

Sraaatc....

"Oh...!!" pekiknya.

Vira's finger accidentally touched the tip of the shard, until blood flowed profusely, sore. But in truth, his pain and agony were currently in the depths of his heart.

"Hopefully this is not a bad feeling." she said again as she sighed slowly.

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"I go home first, baby, I'm afraid your brother will see us together for a long time here." said Dika, after satisfied making love with Sindy again. Dika unraveled her embrace. Then open the seat belt Sindy.

Sindy looked disappointed. But how else did Dika say there is a point. It will be a long matter if Vicky arrives suddenly comes to see him. He would be angry and would never let them meet again.

"alright... But tomorrow we meet again! Anyway we should have breakfast and lunch together, period!" pinta Sindy with her potent style she embraced tightly again the neck of Dika. Then kiss the lightning cheek of his lover.

"Yes, baby, yeah. About it is easy. Tomorrow morning I'll pick you up again. You get ready to look beautiful, Okay!"

"Okay my love, bye bye..." Sindy opened the car door and came down and waved her hand beside the car glass. After closing it again.

"Don't be naughty, and don't beat me up!" again from outside the car.

"It won't be, baby. My heart is for you only one." replied Dika, casually he said that. Saying without a sense of burden in the heart at all. But his words managed to make Sindy even more flattered.

After that they say goodbye. Dika quickly drove his car back to the apartment.

There's no more than an hour. Dika has reached his apartment. He entered the room after locking the door. They looked at Vira, who had fallen asleep in their bed.

When he breathed a sigh of relief, he took off his jacket and hung it in his usual place. Opening the blanket and laying his body beside Vira,. Sontak Vira so disturbed to wake up because of the movement of Dika on the bed. Vira opened her eyes slowly.

"You have come home, Mas." he asked in a raucous voice.

"Yes just arrived.. Let's go to sleep again, Mas is sleepy.." he said, after peeping for a while Vira's forehead then put his phone on the nightstand near the sleeping lights.

"Yes.." replied Vira quietly. Dika soon fell asleep before Vira. Until his snoring voice sounded smooth in the silence of the night.

Vira looked at her husband's face at the side. He really couldn't sleep because of his troubled feelings. Thinking of the truth that has not been revealed.

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Next morning. Dika had prepared himself to go to the office. In front of the mirror, the man had appeared neatly wearing his gray casual shirt and his slimfit black pants. The man glanced at his still-open closet. Dika picked up a gift box that he had saved yesterday. Yes, Vira was right. The red tie was a gift Sindy gave. Sindy Octaviani, a lover who has been in a relationship with Dika, for more than a year, before she knew and married Vira, of course without the knowledge of Vira and also Dika's own parents.

When she opened the box, a smile of her sweet looking face looked at her.

"I am very happy, because from now on we will meet often... Whenever and wherever we want." he muttered as he pulled one corner of his lips up.

Like a teenager in love. Dika did not think of Vira as his legal wife. What about his feelings? If it turns out secretly Dika has betrayed their own marriage, by wishing her love. For Dika, Vira is like the wind and she does not need to think. After all, everything Vira wants is always fulfilled. Vira was already very happy just by marrying Dika. For with whom else, she would depend on life other than her own husband. Vira has no parents, not even a house. Living alone with one biological sister is certainly not enough for him. Vira like finding a new family after she knew Dika and also her parents Dika.

Dika quickly wrapped the tie into the collar of his shirt. Whistling with ria. His face looks bright because of the intoxicating kiss last night with the woman of his heart, continues to shadow his mind.

"Mas... Your breakfast is ready!" exclaim Vira in the dining room. But Dika did not hear the cry of Vira because her swing was whistling.

Vira immediately went to see Dika. Unbeknownst to Dika, Vira opened the door of her room wide. Seen her husband who still justifies her tie while whistling merrily.

"Buck...!" his sad speech made Dika surprised because of the impression Vira who was still wearing a tie behind him stood, from earlier. Then Dika immediately stopped his whistling while continuing to justify the tie that had not been neatly installed.

"Eh, honey... Sorry to wait so long huh.." Nervous smile clumsy. Vira frowned to notice Dika who was still stumbling with her new tie.

"Yes bo-can be dear.." nodded Dika stammered, turning her face still flushed red. Vira glanced at Dika's face at a glance, looking like there was something fun hiding.

It did not take long for Vira, the tie was now neatly attached to the collar of Dika's shirt.

"Well, it's tidy." she was satisfied patting her husband's chest.

"Thank you very much my dear." said Dika smilingly looking at his wife. Suddenly Dika's view was switched on Vira's finger who had been using plaster.

"Why your finger?" Dika scrunched his forehead, grabbed Vira's right hand, watching his wife's index finger wrapped in plaster.

"Oh this! Last night I accidentally fell into a glass. The shrapnel's got my finger.." he said.

"Oh my God, be careful, dear dong.. Why did the glass fall all over? What if the shards get into your skin? Later can be an infection." he said worried, while rubbing slowly and kissed Vira's fingers gently.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt..." Vira smiled flatly and in her heart spoke, that it was this attention that made Vira fall in love with Dika first, after her first love for Vicky. Vira thought she would never fall in love again. But it turns out the estimate was wrong. Dika was able to bandage the old wounds in his heart, after he was injured by Vicky's attitude. Slandering and insulting her without any reason.

"Oh yes, it seems that today you look very happy, Mas.." asked Vira astonished, while providing both hands on the chest watching Dika from top of the head to bottom of the legs. "Your appearance is also so neat and___" her words pause when Vira close her nose, inhaling the fragrant aroma that emanates from her husband's shirt. "Emmh, it smells so good! Very, very different from the usual day." chirpednya who managed to make Dika so wrong behavior.

"really?! Ah, the feeling is ordinary! Nothing different at all." deny it again and again, while also kissing his body in the area of his own armpit.

Vira just smiled cynically. "You think usual. But for me the look of today is very different. Like I'm going to meet someone very special.." he said. Squinting both of his eyes glanced at Dika.

Dika clucked a little annoyed, then shook his head.

"Ck! Viras... Vira, your mind is always going anywhere. This morning we will be attending an important meeting. So it's only natural, right, Mas is a little neat looking more than usual." he explained.

"Ooh..." Vira just nodded in understanding.

"Well, then go to work first!" instead, who did not want to talk at length with Vira. He rushed to get his briefcase at the table.

"How come you didn't have breakfast?" his tanyanya frowned in wonder.

"Ah no need dear, this morning Mas must quickly go to the office." he said as he held Vira's waist and kissed her forehead for a moment, then stepped out of the room to the front door. Vira was there walking behind her husband.

"But Mas, it's still early morning for you to the office! The time is not perfect for breakfast at home?!" vira Reduk.

"Mas did not have time for Vira, just now Mas was contacted by Mas's own superiors. He said he had to be on time at the office because the meeting started at seven this morning. Well, automatically Mas must prepare the presentation material first, right..."

Vira just breathed rough and grabbed Dika's hand and kissed the back of his Imam's hand with reverence.

"Yes, be careful on the road, yes." said Vira, who is a member of Dika.

After saying that, sontak Vira was just realized, if Dika did not wear the given watch.

"Mas wait!" sahutnya, stop the steps of Dika who was about to go out the door.

"Well?!" Dika turned her body again, looking at Vira.

"Where is his hand? How are you wearing it?" ask Vira to be surprised. He looked at his own wrist.

"Oh yes, dear... I forgot! I'm sorry.." he chuckled to himself.

Vira snorted in annoyance. "Please grab it in the nightstand drawer, baby." tell her to ask Vira to take it.

Vira nodded and walked quickly to the room again. Take the gift clock.

"Surprisingly, how could he forget the same gift of his own wife? The turn of the tie. Dika inget!" vira's grouse in her room.

After taking the clock, Vira came back to Dika, and quickly put the clock on her husband's arm. Then Dika left.

Vira was still stunned where she stood, then turned to the dining room with a sad look.

"Usually Mas Dika is always the spirit of breakfast with me. But today it seems like she's completely indifferent..." His eyes were back in tears, disappointed.

Seriate....

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