
"I'm sorry, Miss Frida.. Did I hear you mention my husband as Ryan? Since when do you call that?" ask Dinda annoyed.
"Yes from the first time I met, Ryan asked me to call as comfortable as I was so yes I called him mas, because I think not married, besides there is no wedding ring on his finger," frida replied smiling.
"There's.. This I brought, indeed at that time my husband forgot to take because I had to rush to leave, I put it," said Dinda put a ring on Ryan's finger.
"It doesn't have to be in front of me too!" frida protests.
"Salah yourself you are still at home there, already know here there is a wife who is ready to accompany her long night, after all what is appropriate for women to visit the husband's room tonight? If anyone knows how? Are you not ashamed later? Some of you really seem strange, play in the room husband people, play outside, mall cake, nyalon cake or what, do not play into the room husband people mom," said Dinda.
"Bad! So you're saying I'm flirting with your husband?" ask Frida not to accept.
"Kok you straighten there? Because your appearance is like that? Oh yeah yeah.. Why play to the room husband people wear clothes so mom? Less material? Here I sew," said Dinda.
"No need! Don't be so good! Remember yes.. Here I have an interest in your husband, Mr. Ryan, after morning until evening do not interfere!" frida's reprimands are starting to growl.
"And you also need to know one thing! Indeed, I let my husband when working, I believe fully if later my husband remains loyal to me, which makes me uncomfortable is your call to my husband! Why use the word mas?? Be honest.. I'm afraid to hear it! He's my husband and I'm the only one who has the right to call him because Ryan is my favorite nickname to him, I don't want anyone else to copy even if it's his own client! Ryan is my favorite nickname and Ryan is mine!" ultimatum Dinda's.
"Don't call him that because I don't like it and only I have the right to have Ryan because I'm his legal wife" Dinda's ultimatum continued in a stressed voice.
"Because it's late at night, it would be nice to have Frida back in the room, I have business with my wife" Ryan said. Actually, Ryan's ears had been uncomfortable hearing the debate of two women in front of him, but what else? If Ryan later defended his client suspected Dinda between him and Frida there is a relationship, if the debate is allowed to continue it will certainly widen everywhere.
"Good.. Well I'll go back to the room, but remember one thing Miss Dinda, you deal with me and don't expect this to come off so easily!" gertak Frida walked home.
After making sure his client returned to the room, now Ryan can't wait to hear his wife's explanation.
"Bu Frida's gone, see how lucky she is?" ryan started the conversation.
"This is all my fault, is it? My arrival disturbs both of you're moments?" sindir Dinda's.
"It's not so dear.. There's a time to talk to someone about the situation and the conditions, he's my client and he's an influential person in this city, I don't want to see if what happened just now will be long-tailed," ryan was worried.
"I'm not afraid at all! Obviously he was wrong, already knew there was his wife here instead of going home instead of staying here, who was not upset? Where is the alibi boring in the room again, if he does make money, it should be very easy to dong out of time, meni cure pedicure cake, hangout to the mall, eat at restaurants or hang out in cafes," said Dinda gaas.
"That's... That's him who makes me wonder, besides I never give him hope, all this time I work as it is, no more," Ryan assured Dinda.
"Well, you don't think so, how do you ever ask him what he thinks?" ask Dinda.
"Great dong, already have a husband but deketin husband people, can not be satisfied husband?" ejek Dinda's.
"Don't know and don't want to know, it's not discussed anymore about Frida ma'am, even so everywhere is her discussion," declined Ryan amused himself, may the wife have thoughts that far.
"Don't until one day your cover is exposed! If you have a relationship, watch out!!! Don't expect me to forgive you" Dinda said seriously.
"I'm not that bad, baby, believe me" Ryan said.
"And I won't be that easy to believe, not just one woman loh mas, in a few weeks it's been discovered there are two women, how many women behind me mas?" peekik Dinda's.
"There's no other woman but you baby, just you, nothing else, believe me" Ryan said.
"Bulshit! It's so easy to say there's no burden on the cake!" sumpat Dinda.
"Now you're being rude?" ryan asked in surprise.
"Why? Shocked??? I'm rude because the first time I started, at least per day when Ryan was caught in the boutique with another woman, that second I was being tough!" answer Dinda.
"Everything you're accusing of has no proof, baby, I'm going to the boutique just deliver, nothing more" Ryan argued.
"Hopefully that's true, I haven't finished a woman named Indah, you've added Frida!" sindir Dinda's.
"Trust me if there's no other woman but you, I swear, you and my priority children" Ryan begged at Dinda's feet.
"Girlie, too, mas!" dinda protested away.
"Have you finished your trust in me?" ask Ryan to make sure.
"You think mas?" ask back Dinda.
"I think, yeah.. You've eroded my trust, as long as you know baby, all this time I slam bones for you to live well, I've taken an impromptu job outside the city like this for you, too, how many female clients have I helped with the problem? Are there any of them who are related more than just lawyers and clients? There isn't? Just because Frida looks closer you assume there is a special relationship between us" replied Ryan. It feels bad to always be accused without clear evidence, especially everything is just a coincidence. It's true that Ryan was coming to the boutique, but it was just delivering aunty Indah, the rest he immediately went, while with Frida, only this time he felt astonished to face a client like her, he said, as already broken his veins, Ryan also did not expect if Frida dared to go into his room when they already have a partner.
Hearing the words from heart to heart made Dinda unable to hold back tears, a sense of emotion that had previously exploded was now suddenly dampened. Is this what we call the power of love?