
After the prayer, Dimas came out of his mother's house and stepped into the widow's shop without children, ever since he left Fitri in his rented house. He's hanging out more and more at the stall.
“You drink what, Dim?” susi Lanngsung asked Dimas, who was sitting in his stall.
“I have coffee, Sus,” Dimas replied.
“Oke, wait a minute, yes.” Susi stepped up to get a cup of coffee for Dimas.
The more days the flower widow's shop was increasingly visited by husbands who were the same age as Dimas.
Yanto had just entered the flower widow's shop, he immediately sat next to his best friend.
“Hei, Dim. How are you, Lu?” yanto Sapa.
“Hai. Thank God, well,” reply Dimas.
“Dim, I want to talk to you, can?” ask Yanto to his best friend.
As a friend Yanto could not keep quiet with what was now going on between Fitri and his best friend.
“By the way,” replied Dimas casually.
“Don't be here, dong. We ngobr outside aja, come, come with me,” invite Yanto a little forcing his best friend.
“By the way, Yan. I have ordered coffee with Susi,” said Dimas lazily.
Dimas is sure, his best friend will talk about his household problems with Fitri because since long ago only Yanto dared to interfere in his household affairs.
“Can't be here, Dim. After we talk, we come back here. Lu can drink Lu coffee after that,” said Yanto continued to persuade Dimas to come with him.
“Ya already, deh.” Dimas finally wanted to.
They stood up and were about to step out of Susi's stall.
“Dim, his coffee,” cried Susi when she saw Dimas and Yanto come out of his stall.
Susi was afraid that the coffee she had made for Dimas no one drank it.
“I'm just leaving for a while, there's business. After I'm done here again,” said Dimas.
“Oh, yes already, if so,” said Susi.
Yanto took Dimas to the riverbank where he used to hang out when they were kids, during this time every talk that in their personal sense always sat on the riverbank bridge in the village.
“Lu want to know what the hell, Yan?” ask Dimas curiously.
“Gue Just want to ask your problem with Fitri,” replied Yanto honestly.
“True turns out to be my guess, you will definitely discuss this issue,” Dimas said in response to Yanto's reply.
“Dim, as your best friend, I'm concerned about your household problems, but your current household problems are no longer a regular problem. Your household is now on the edge,” said Yanto advising his best friend.
“Gue is also no longer able to live my household with Fitri because I can not live with a woman whose heart is still divided for other men,” said Dimas.
“Not prejudiced, Yan. My father saw for himself what my wife did, at first I believed in Fitri and started repairing our fractured household, but after what my father told me. I can't forgive what the woman has done ja*ang,” said Dimas began to emotion considering the events of that time.
“What does Fitri do?” ask Yanto curiously.
Dimas also began to tell the events of several days passing, when he found his wife was wearing her clothes. He believed what his father said that Fitri was doing indecent things through a video call.
“Do you have any proof with what Fitri did back then?” tanya Yanto tries to open the heart of his friend.
Yanto is now trying to invite his best friend to solve his family problems with a cold head.
Dimas was silent at the question from Yanto.
“Gue does not have evidence, but my father saw what he was doing,” said Dimas.
Dimas still considers Fitri guilty without finding out what really happened to him.
“Dim, you're wrong. You should, as a husband, have to ask what exactly has happened instead of judging him by the statement that he has been guilty. Dim, in this village Fitri just lives with you. You're the only place she's complaining, you're the only place she's taking shelter because you're her husband. However, with your current attitude towards her making her crumble there is nowhere to hold onto. Remember, Dim. Lu who brought him here, you who had kept him away from his family, you also destroyed his life at this time, Yanto was annoyed to see the attitude of Dimas who still considers his wife guilty.
“Yan, you don't understand how sick it hurts to be betrayed,” said Dimas still trying to defend himself.
“Lu wrong, Dim. Now I ask the same, you. Who betrayed, Lu?” ask Yanto again to his best friend.
“Yes my wife is, Yan,” said Dimas insistent.
“Astaghfirullah, Dim. Lu has slandered your wife who has accompanied you for 7 years in the conditions of your life which is quite alarming,” said Yanto annoyed.
“What do you mean, Yan? Looks like you're siding with that ja*ang woman?” dimas said he didn't like it.
“Not on his side, but I'm on the right side,” Yanto said.
“What do you mean?” ask Dimas curiously.
“Dim, I already know what happened, Fitri came to my house. He told me everything that happened to my wife until she cried. I feel sorry for your wife, Dim. My advice, you find out first what really happened,” said Yanto.
“Fitri said what?” ask Dimas curiously.
Finally Yanto told what oFitri told his wife, Yanto also asked his best friend to find out the truth.
“Lu must pay attention to the motion of the gerik father, lu. It looks like your father likes Fitri, and he is angry at Fitri for rejecting what your father wants,” said Yanto again.’
“What? I can't believe it,” denies Dimas.
“Lu may not believe what I've said, but I ask you to keep an eye on your father's movements before you really regret losing Fitri,” Yanto's advice to his best friend.
“Yes, that's all I want to talk about the same, you. I hope you can think clearly and do the best to maintain your household which is now on the edge,” advice Yanti on Dimas.
Yanto stood up and stepped away from Dimas who was still silently sculpting. He was fixated on what Yanto said, he did not realize Yanto had left and left Dimas alone still sitting on the side of the bridge.
“Do you really want to do what Yanto said?” mummified Dimas in the heart.
Seriate…