DIMPLE OWNER GIRL

DIMPLE OWNER GIRL
Ask your Heart


Ameera woke up from her sleep when she heard the faint water gurgling sound, apparently Rumi had taken a bath at five in the morning.


Tumben once, at five o'clock in the morning Mas Rumi had already rushed to take a bath, was he going to leave early in the morning? - Ameera realized.


Ameera also just realized that she was on top of her soft mattress. Ameera felt a tremor in the area of her head ternyta it shakes from Rumi's phone between her pillow and Rumi's pillow.


For some reason, Ameera was eager to see him. His eyes sharpened to understand the contents of the message which only looks a piece because he saw it only from the front face of the phone.


Rumi. mama hope you can forgive mama.mama want to go quietly, mama just want you, you don't have to pay everything, it's useless..


Ameera's heart was pounding reading the short message.. What the hell is going on? It feels like Mas Rumi is hiding something from me about his mother! Should I ask him directly?


Ameera feels the movement of Rumi who has finished her bath, Ameera pretends to sleep, she wants to see what her husband will do, go without saying goodbye or will wake Ameera up.


Ameera peeked out from the slit of her eyes, looking puzzled as she watched her husband grab the scabbard and prayer mat. Ameera wanted to cry to see her husband worship, this was the first time Ameera saw that, what made her happy and happy until her tears came.


After finishing the prayer and tidying it very neatly, Rumi did not immediately wake Ameera, he opened his phone and read a short message that was previously read by Ameera.


At a very early morning, Rumi tried to remove her shadow, trying to wake Ameera up while rushing to wear the clothes she had taken from the closet.


"Where are you going?" Ask Ameera.


"Dear office." replied Rumi as if she was avoiding Ameera.


"This shack? Even you are not waiting for me to prepare your work clothes" said Ameera look sad, Rumi who was buttoning her clothes had stopped for a moment, Gosh.. Inner Rumi.


"I'm in a hurry. You should also get up and pray, right?" Said Rumi looking for self-justification.


"Oh that's your mind, ma'am" said Ameera and Rumi only replied with a brief smile.


Ameera tries to ignore Rumi, so she goes to the bathroom to purify herself.


Ameera came out of the bathroom, and yaa Rumi was tidy even though time was still showing at five past twenty minutes.


"I'm leaving, huh?" Said Rumi.


Ameera just nodded indifferently, though,.


"I love You, I don't want to cancel wudhumu. I'm leaving ya" said Rumi left Ameera just like that.


Ameera's gaze now contained a dam of water in her eyes, and the tears flowed because of Ameera's disappointment.


Ameera continued her prayer despite not being calm her mind as well as her heart at the moment to accept Rumi's attitude back then.


Since yesterday you have been ignorant, and today you just left as if avoiding me..


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Ameera felt bored in the luxurious residence alone, Ameera finally decided to go to campus that morning.


"Duh Non, has Non Meera been licensed with Den Rumi or Commander Victor?" Said the luxury residence security guard.


"It is" said Ameera briefly.


"But Non, from the Commander and Den Rumi there is no one to confrigate to us." he replied fearfully.


"You know, right? Victor was busy taking care of his mother and there was a hard signal of news.then Mas Rumi, he was busy, you guys saw how early my husband left the house.." said Ameera trying to convince the security guard.


"Alright Non, if that Non Ameera should go with the driver" said security.


"Yes fine." said Ameera agreeing.


Ameera was finally able to get out of the house even though she had to with the supervision of her personal driver. In the middle of the road, Ameera was hungry and eager to buy coffee as well as her favorite sweet bread.


Ameera stopped at a favorite outlet, although not a luxury outlet but he quite liked it.


Ameera was shocked as her hands were in someone's hands..


"Good, brother Argha.." Ameera was surprised as she tried to take off Argha's hand.


"I was ordering cake there" Rumi said.


"Oh so.." said Ameera briefly.


"Meer, can we have a chat?" Pinta Argha's.


Ameera looked doubtful, clearly visible from her face.


"Please, I want to talk about Keyla" Argha said.


Ameera keeps her curiosity about Argha's feelings to Keyla, but to talk together will certainly invite Rumi's anger if he finds out.


"Please Meer, if necessary witnessed by your driver, gapapa." said Argha seems to have been very stressed with the current situation.


Ameera heard that she was feeling sorry and finally she accepted the offer, they sat in the cafe, and Ameera asked her driver to be a witness to the conversation.


"I felt like I lost Meer, a lot of things that Keyla and I used to do together. But I felt Keyla spontaneously moved away from me.." it was clear from Argha's face how tormented she was away from Keyla.


"Sister Argha, don't make my best friend cry even if I ever hurt you, I'm sorry but don't you hurt Keyla." said Ameera as if begging Argha.


"Hurt? I hurt Keyla? Related what? I was confused by his attitude, suddenly he resigned and blocked my mobile number, it has been two weeks I have not met him, Ameera." said Argha so convincing.


As the conversation unfolded, Ameera's phone rang, it was Rumi.


Ameera chose to take the call first.


Rumi did not say much just that he asked Ameera to come home soon!


Ameera looked frightened, although she was disappointed by Rumi's attitude and she still had a fear of Rumi especially when she was angry.


"Sorry Argha, I have to go home" said Ameera, who has not yet explained Keyla's feelings for her.


"Wait for Meer.." Argha held Ameera by the wrist, Ameera quickly let go.


"You haven't explained what happened to Keyla? What's wrong?" Argha's remarks demanded Ameera's explanation.


"Sensitive to your feelings, you do not close your heart because of your disappointment with me. Believe me I am not your destiny, and learn to be sensitive to your heart, I'm sure you're very tormented not to hear from Keyla, so ask your heart." said Ameera firmly.


"I'm sorry" added Ameera to leave the cafe.


During the journey home, of course Ameera's heart was pounding, her mind was floating.


"Sir. did you say Mas Rumi if we go to the cafe earlier?" Ask Ameera.


"I report Commander Victor, Non." he said.


Just right. - Inner Ameera felt there would be problems that would befall him.


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