
“Hai Din...”, Bianca has already shouted to Dinda from a distance.
Despite having just vacationed together, Bianca already misses her best friend. As a result, despite an appointment with his fiancee later tonight, Bianca still took the time to meet with Dinda.
“It's a pleasure that you look.”, Dinda said when the two had met.
“Iya dong. Tumben loh, you asked to meet first. Usually it must be me, or Dian and Sekar.”
“Hihi. sorry yes.”, Dinda just laughed grimly. Dinda rarely takes her friends out because she prefers to be at home. Compared to her four friends, Dinda is more introverted and happy at home.
Only since getting married to Arya, Dinda has always been looking for an excuse to get out of the house on weekends. But, Mama Inggit always has events on the weekends that make it at home.
“So, what do you want to tell me? You already have a boyfriend?”, asked Bianca after they managed to cover to a cafe.
Dinda invites Bianca to meet first at a cafe close to the restaurant they will go to. Better, Dinda consult with Bianca at the Cafe. Because, if it had been in Bianca's favorite restaurant, he would have forgotten himself and did not pay attention to anything Dinda told him.
“Hemm..no Bi, not girlfriend, but friend.”, said Dinda.
“Friends? Why your friend?”
“So, I have a friend in the office. He confided, I have never dated, so have no experience.”
“Hm? Why did you arrive - call me just want to tell me your friend's love problem?”, Bianca looked at Dinda with a spying face. He even narrowed his eyes to make it more convincing.
“I... I feel sorry for not being able to provide a solution.”
“Yakin?”
“Udah listen to my story first.”
“Hmm.. Okay deh.”, Bianca nodded. Dinda smiled at this friend. From a long time ago, Dinda and other friends could easily distract him.
“H.. For example, you arrive to see your girlfriend at the hotel meet another woman. Keep him in his room.”
“OK?”, Bianca tries to respond slowly to every sentence that Dinda says to signify she is paying attention to Dinda.
“According to you they did?”, tnya Dinda.
“Hm.. depending on their relationship. They date and cheat behind your friends or it could be in the room it's not just the guy and the other girl. There could be someone else and they made a deal there.”, Bianca said trying to pin down all the possibilities.
“Bi, if you want to meet you can definitely in the hotel cafe, lobby, there are many other places.”, denied Dinda.
“Ya. Anyone who sees will definitely think that your friend's girlfriend is playing with another woman in the room. But, all is not certain. You must make sure.”
“Where? The time you asked him. Where anyone would like to say, Bi.”
“Ya.. how else. Your choice is only two. Ask or conclude yourself.”
“Well, what if that guy says he's there with everyone else too and they're not doing anything. You believe?”
“Ya. Your choice is also only two, Din. Believe it or not.”
“Ihh Bi, why?”, Dinda protest.
“Yaa how to do again. That was his only choice. I also had time to catch Riko cheating.”, said Bianca.
“Means you choose not to believe, dong.”
“I was suspicious, Riko had another woman. He's acting strange.”
“Trus so I have to give advice what to my friend this?”, asked Dinda already starting to get impatient. It's like he didn't get a solution from Bianca. Though he thinks Bianca is his expert because he has been dating a lot.
“It's not about you, is it, Din? Don't - don't you already have a girlfriend but don't tell us.”
“Kan.. I said earlier my friend.”
“Hm.gimana if you advise your friend to do an investigation. For example, look at his cell phone, and follow him anywhere. Notice the motion - his strange movements.”
‘How can I do an investigation into Aryan mas. Heh.. Bianca absolutely does not love the solution.’, Dinda's inner frustration.
“Ya already. I tried to give you that advice.”, Dinda has given up listening to Bianca's advice that does not help her at all.
Dinda's movement that arrived - suddenly stood up from his stool surprised the officer. A few glasses fell and spilled on a man next to him.
Not only Dinda and Cafe employees, the man who was hit by the spill was also shocked because the coffee spill hit his shirt.
“Ouch! Dumplings.. Wet again. How about, just want to meet.”, said the man while trying to clean up the coffee spill on his shirt which is actually free. The white shirt with the blue blazer has now changed color.
“Dinda....”, Bianca's screams did not help Dinda at all.
“Sorry..sorry...I was not accidentally. Sorry mas..”, Dinda told Cafe employees.
“Aduh so brown all.. sorry yes mas.. I accidentally.tadi buru.. I do not see any cafe employees behind.”, said Dinda panicked.
It seems like the people who were hit by the spill were busy. He looked at his watch several times and tried to check his clothes again. Dinda felt bad. Although the Cafe employee also apologized, Dinda realized that this was entirely her fault.
“Sorry yes mas, near here there is a shirt store, I bought a new shirt, yes. Looks like mas again rush - buru.”, said Dinda offers.
“Gapa, where is the shop? Let me go there to buy. Coincidentally one hour I have a meeting and have to go there.”, said the man.
“Gapapa mas, let me just. Masnya wait here aja.”, Dinda again offers.
Even though from a distance Bianca seemed to give a code not to extend it. Let the man buy his own shirt.
“Ya already, let's be quick. Can you take me to the shop? Coincidentally I am also new - recently moved here so do not know the way.”, said the man.
“Ooh.. yes well - fine. I will pay my bills first.”, Dinda said as she passed to the cashier's desk. Dinda also paid the man's bill for feeling bad. Although the man refused, Dinda insisted.
“Din, very sorry, mas Reza my phone. He said the way is this afternoon, because he has business tonight. How dong?”, said Bianca when they came out of the cafe. She felt bad leaving Dinda who was in trouble.
‘Where? How did I deliver?’ myself, Dinda gave the code to Bianca. He wanted Bianca to accompany him. But without babibu, Bianca seems to be more pussy on her fiance than Dinda. So, he immediately darted towards his car.
“If for example his mba is not comfortable alone, gapapa mba can just show the store where.”, the man offers because he sees the face of Dinda who feels uncomfortable.
“Ha..ha.. Gapapa kok mas, only about 400 meters road also met. I take it, because the shirt and blazer so so because I.”, Dinda insisted.
After several arguments, they finally went together to the shop that Dinda meant. The shirt shop is not far away. It only took about 10 minutes to walk, they had already easily found it.
At first, the man offered to just ride his car. But Dinda continues to insist that it is not far away and can be reached on foot. Until here they are.
The man quickly picked out a shirt and a blazer that resembled the color of his shirt that had been spilled. Dinda simply observed and let the man choose. When it was done, the man immediately moved to the cashier table.
“Care this only.”, Dinda offers her credit card to the cashier.
“Ga long, mba. Gapapas.. The important thing is already shown its place.”
“Don't do it, I'm not good. This is my credit card.”
“Engga, mba.. swipe use this only, yes.”, said the man at the cashier and brushed off the hand of Dinda who is currently holding a credit card. The man smiled at her.
But Dinda insisted. Finally, his credit card was also used.
“Thank you yes..”, said the man as soon as he got outside the store. He had to rush back to the cafe to pick up his car and leave for the meeting place.
“Oiya. although do not know when to see again. May I ask his name?”, the man said to Dinda.
“Aah..”, Dinda is still hesitant to mention her name.
“Dinda...?”, call the man in doubt as if looking forward to the next sentence. Thank you to Bianca who shouted her name out loud.
“Include, I'm Dimas Prasetya.”, the man thrust his hand at Dinda.
“Dinda Lestari.”, Dinda hesitates - hesitate to return the man's handshake.
“Beautiful name. As beautiful as her. Thank you, yes. Hope to meet again.”, said the man as he lifted his shopping bag and passed towards the cafe.
Dinda just smiled awkwardly from the direction she stood.
‘The strange person in a strange moment.’, Dinda said in her heart.