
"Oh yeah, all your messages I've read" Sherly said in a sucks style.
There was no intention of him to reply to Rama's message. Then he turned off his phone and hid it under the pillow. "There's no point in him saying that I've read all my messages. It's even better not to read" said Sherly, who spoke while looking up at the sky in her room.
-
Next day
Sherly who has reached the school immediately searches for Jovan's whereabouts in the cafeteria. After meeting Jovan, he immediately told of his injured turmoil about Rama's attitude including the news of the doctor's engagement.
"Udahlah, he who is far away in the eyes of menangisin. Mending the same as me, in front of my eyes. And there is no way to hurt you because I am afraid of your brother" said Jovan wholeheartedly but only greeted with harshness by Sherly.
"Males ah the same story lo" Sherly returned to class leaving Jovan because soon the teaching-learning activities will begin.
In the afternoon, Jovan again complained about what he knew to Dinda. Because Nanda hasn't come home from work.
"Sister, Sherly was confiding. He said he was sad that the doctor wanted a fiancee. Sherly really likes the same doctor. The proof is that I saw Sherly's eyes were rich in sleep deprivation sis, surely because it was upset to think of the doctor" said Jovan told me.
"Yes, I know he really likes Rama. Even if he doesn't tell. But Sherly is a strong child and it is impossible to take actions that are dangerous for her" said Dinda while staying with her cooking activities.
"Sister, what is my fate? Brother doesn't mention my name when I see Sherly?" ask Jovan.
"Well, I forgot to mention your name. Because every meeting there is even debate continues with his brother. Do you know how rich Nanda is? Although older but really cool" replied Dinda.
"Ehem, so I'm bumming?" nanda who has returned home.
"Wow, I didn't go along" Then Jovan immediately ran away from the husband and wife.
"Are I really bumming?" asked Nanda again while menoel waist Dinda as a result make Dinda kegelian and can not continue cooking activities.
"Yes, but to Sherly. It is the fact that it is" said Dinda while avoiding the tickle of her husband. "Udah yank, geez" he continued.
"Too to you?" ask Nanda again.
"Romantic, fine, sometimes indifferent, but still attentive, I'm with you" Dinda praised as she put her hand on Nanda's neck.
"Mbak Dinda" suddenly aunty's voice sounded. Dinda immediately removed her hand from Nanda's neck and gave her some distance.
After the aunt came to Dinda's face, "Eh, you've come home" Nanda just nodded while smiling at her loyal ART.
"Sir, sir, all my work is done. Can I go home early today? My family from the village there are those who want to come, maybe nyampe this afternoon Sir, Ma'am" said Bibi with a bad heart because since Nanda and Dinda married he was too often asked for permission.
"May, aunt can go home" said Dinda gave permission.
"Thank you Ma'am, sir" he said with a slight bow and turned around. But had not had time to step foot, Nanda gave an interruption.
"Bie"
"How many times has my Bi told me. If you call me no more sir. When my wife was called, I was called sir. I'm that old, huh?" Hearing her husband's protestations to Auntie, Dinda did not want to bother. He continued to cut vegetables for dinner.
"Hehe, sorry sir. Eh Mas's. It was customary to call him sir" Bibi said.
"Yes no father, now Auntie can go home" Nanda said. And aunt came home again.
"What are you doing today?" nanda asked by raising her hand on Dinda's hip from behind.
"Now make another capcay baby. If you have cooked the squid saos of the field with ordinary fried fish" replied Dinda who has now memorized all food recipes. Because usually he always sees the recipe in yutub every time he wants to cook.
"Well, the mantep. I went to the room first, baby" Nanda kissed his wife at a glance and went to the room.
Dinda continued her cooking activities. Then suddenly Nanda returned to the kitchen with firm steps.
"Dear, this?" Nanda pointed an object at Dinda, his face sparkling at his wife.
Nanda who had been to the room was about to put a flash on the nightstand, but he also found a pregnancy checker. In fact, the tool was there for a long time, even Dinda had forgotten when she returned home to forget to throw it away.
Dinda froze for a second. There is a sense of regret why I forgot about the tool.
"Answer me" said Nanda impatiently.
"In the beginning I want to tell you it's the same as you, but you haven't had time to know I've miscarried Yank". And Dindapun told Nanda everything. There was nothing else he covered up from Nanda.
Nanda held back her emotions with all her might. Again Feza's behavior makes the limits of his patience run out. But Dinda constantly tried to persuade her husband not to do anything to Feza. Because Dinda is very afraid if she has to deal with Feza again.
"Yank, there are things that can be understood easily. But there is also something that cannot be understood. Don't be too nice to people. I don't like the same attitude you are sorry for. Our son yank, this concerns our son. The easier you melt the easier he can step on you again. Whatever the reason, rich you said earlier if he ever got the abuse time sent to the other side of the same father, maybe he lied to you, just maybe, because he knows you are easily pityed and he benefits it so that his behavior is forgiven. I can't if you ask me not to teach him a lesson" angry Nanda.
"Keep Feza to pay for what you did? I'm sure Feza will be even more reckless" said Dinda with a trembling tone.
Nanda finally obeyed Dinda. He agreed to Dinda's words not to teach Feza a lesson.
But Nanda was still sad because she had lost a child. Moreover, his sadness at this time is very late, because he who knew too late.
"Sorry baby, I can't take good care of our child" Dinda said in tears.
"Gakpapa darling. It is not your fault, it will also be in love with God again" Nanda tried to strengthen himself and his wife. Nanda hugged Dinda tightly so as not to blame herself for the incident that had happened some time ago.
●●●
Don't forget to like and comment...
The vote and the prize are also doong, pleassssseee