
...CHAPTER 7...
...Eternity Dika...
After my mother. I met Aunt Diana, she was an old friend of my mother's. Then he introduced me to Dika his only son. We were close to each other too. At first we were both awkward. But over time we were together to make me and Dika fit and Dika accept all the shortcomings of me as well as me. There was not a year we knew each other, Dika and his parents came to propose to me.
In the beginning we met until after marriage, there was never a big or small quarrel between us. We respect and respect each other. Up to five months of age of our marriage. I am so happy to wait for my husband's return. He was out of town for two weeks and my husband is getting older today.
Happy that I planned to give a little surprise to welcome him home later tonight. Prepare a small gift and cook a special meal for him. But the unwanted things suddenly came pouncing on my life. When I finished shopping this afternoon, in front of my eyes, I saw Mas Dika with another woman I didn't know. They join hands with the machine. Looking at it as if growing love was lodged in my heart, torn to shreds and shapeless. My love was blown away, and my trust in her simply vanished.
Mas Dika turned out to have gone home and reached Jakarta. Yes and I don't know that. He told me he'd be home tonight. My heart is like a strong grip. Sick and disappointed. What's my fault that Mas Dika started lying to me?
My feelings are getting more and more unsettled. Is he getting tired of me? Am I no longer expected to be his wife? A lot of negative questions filled my mind.
Mas Dika just left with the woman in her car. While I was still staring with mixed thoughts, suddenly the unexpected came back to surprise me. I met again with the guy in my mass. Yes, I was reunited with Vicky. What is God's plan really.? Why was I suddenly found again with him in a state I was injured by love Mas Dika? The man I've worked so hard to eliminate in my own memory. Why was he suddenly in the same city as me?
I came home after saying goodbye to Vicky. I hope we don't see each other again. Arriving at the apartment where I live. I'm still struggling with my mind. The past records just keep spinning in this mind. If I don't immediately dismiss that memory. I must have returned to the past. I refocused on my groceries at the table, chose to calm my heart and mind, continued my intention earlier, giving a surprise to my husband Mas Dika.
Until time rolls by quickly. I'm done with my work in the kitchen. Prepare all the good dishes on the dining table I cooked myself, with a candlelight decoration in the middle of the table. Also a box of 20x20 cm tarts bearing the 30th happy brithday for my husband. Do not forget I keep a simple gift that I prepared from yesterday. I put it under the dining table.
My clock lyrics on the time wall almost point to the number 7 night. My heart dag-dig-dug is not good, soon yes.. Soon, Dika returned home as promised. I did accidentally contact him from earlier because so that my plan still runs smoothly. I'll see the truth first if Mas Dika is cheating on me.
It does not feel the time changed now it has been 7 more than five minutes. There was no sign of Dika knocking on the door. The impatient me finally took the device and called him. Then there was his heavy voice across. But at that moment I was surprised by him, he greeted me with the name of another woman.
["Hallo... Sindy baby, why.... still want the same decoction me huh?"] slush. ["I'm just as dear.."]
"M-mas Dika.." I shuddered. There was a faint sound of Mas Dika's roaring voice like a newly awakened one.
"Mas... Its me. Viras!" my return replied with a slightly raised tone.
["Em.. Would you love to meet again? Over where? Justsaytheword. I'm ready to accompany you.."] He said again, still clearly heard Dika answered with half conscious.
Heard Mas Dika say friendly but it was not proposed for me. My tears suddenly drip out on their own. I also had to end the phone. Then sobbing slowly held tightness in Dada.
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Tut tut tut's...
The voice of the phone connection was interrupted when Dika realized and rubbed his face that was still limp.
"Well, what time is it?" mumbling itself. Then he saw the phone in his hand while sleeping on his back on the mattress.
"Well 7 hours and 15 minutes?" Dika squinting. His eyes widened "O Lord very quickly! I have to get home soon."
"I think Sindy called me?" He picked up the phone again, curious to see who just called him.
Dika was astonished that the one who called him just now was Vira's contact.
"Yes God... Vira?!" his eyes wide open.
His throat was suffocating as it was difficult to breathe. Gegas Dika called back Vira, his wife.
Didn't wait long for Vira there to pick him up.
["Hallo Mas.."] He said, a soft and melodious voice sounded across.
"Hallo darling? Sorry I'm a little late coming home. On the road a little jammed. Maybe in half an hour I'll go home..." Dika returned to lying, because he had to clean his clothes in the hotel first.
"Yes, it's okay..."
"Em then yes, I'll call you again.."
"Em wait a minute, can I ask you?" hold Vira.
"Dear to ask what..." Dika frowned
"I should have called you. You say hello to a woman's name. He called the name Sindy... Who is he Mas?"
"A, a. that's.he's.." Sontak Dika became drunk and nervous.
"Mas... I'm waiting at home. I ask for your explanation honestly... Then I'll see you at home. Assalamu'alaikum." he said.
"Wa'alaikum hail.. A a but Vi, Viraa...!" Dika was disappointed because Vira immediately hung up the phone.
He slammed his phone into the bed. Then sat on the edge of the mattress, scooping his hair rough. Riled.
"Well what should I explain? Vira said she heard me deliriously calling Sindy's name..."
Seriate....
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