The After The Divorce
62. arrival of Wulan

After making sure Wulan sat down, Nina also sat down.

"I've heard rumors about you" said Wulan and Nina just smiled. Honestly Nina did not know what gossip this person in front of her meant.

"You know me?" asked Wulan and Nina shook her head. He was not a connoisseur of gossip so he did not even recognize the woman in front of him if the woman did not introduce herself.

Wulan noticed Nina's appearance, there seemed to be a smirt smile that adorned the beautiful face and studded with makeup. Nina who felt noticed also chose to turn her gaze elsewhere, she did not like to be noticed like that.

"So that's like this one who wants to compete with me!?" he said with a sneering tone, Nina immediately turned to him, staring with question marks.

"What do you mean?" nina asked not understanding. He felt last night not dreaming anything until he was met with a strange person in front of him. If you don't remember the age maybe Nina has hit him now.

"Mas Dirga didn't get married because she still loves me, so don't ever expect you to take my place in Dirga's heart."

From the words of the woman Nina now understood, maybe this person was meant by the woman who yesterday met her who she knew that she was the mother of Dirga.

From the way the woman in front of him spoke, Nina could already judge the woman in front of him a little.

"So don't expect too much that she'll love you like a wife. Rather than regret later, you better back off now. And for your children, Dirga only feels lonely because it is far from Dava. You've seen Dava, he's my son. Mas Dirga is so fond of him, no one will be able to shift the position of Dava on Dirga mas day." said Wulan at length.

Instead of feeling humiliated, Nina smiled instead. Nina fixed her seat and

"Thank you, you are too kind to want to remind me that Mr. Dirga indeed deserves to get better love from you. Now I regret having so hesitantly postponed the proposal of Dirga's sir, had I known from the beginning I might not have wasted Dirga's time."

Hearing the response from nina, Wulan's face instantly turned irritated. Nina smiled again and stood up from her seat, pulled her cloth bag and bowed her body.

"See you again with a better status" said Nina then passed leaving Wulan who was holding back upset. He did not expect his meeting with Nina to even make his plan to make the woman retreat back. Nina was even steady to receive a proposal from the man who had been her lover.

Nina walked up to the guardrail where her children were playing, she waved her hand at her children.

"It's late, baby, let's go home."

Akmal and Sasa looked farewell to Dava. It seems they had become acquainted with each other because it happened that there were only three of them and several toddlers who were accompanied by their parents while playing.

"Badahat Akmal and Sasa are still fun playing buk tablets." complained Akmal.

"Next time we come here again yeah, now go home first."

finally despite the weight of Akmal and Sasa coming home, Nina could not stop thinking about Wulan's words.

Wulan was the woman Dirga had loved, but once she met him in person, Nina was so grateful that Dirga did not marry such a woman.

Mr. Dirga is too good for Mbak Wulan ....

Arriving at home, Nina raised her head up to the top floor, the door was still closed and the lights were not on indicating the occupants had not returned.

"You take a shower first." said Nina and Akmal also invite his sister into the house.

They each have their own duties. After bathing because today is Sunday Nina who will take you to the place of teaching. Usually in addition to Sunday, Nina chose a curfew after magrib.

Nina did not wait for them because usually Akmal and Sasa will continue to pray magrib all at the mosque and will only go home after Isya' because there are many friends who also teach until isya'.

Nina chooses to return home and wishes Dirga had returned. But he hasn't come back yet. Because there were still two hours until the children returned from the mosque where they were teaching, Nina decided to wear her jacket and helmet again.

After finishing her prayer, Nina immediately put her socks back on,

"Milk,"

Barito's voice suddenly made him turn around and look for the source of the sound.

"Sir Dirga."

Nina quickly stood up, the man called Dirga was already standing in the doorway of the mosque. He walked up to Nina who was standing perfectly facing him.

"Why are you here? Aren't you on holiday?" ask Dirga full of search.

"Pak_," he said hesitantly, "Sir, I want to get married."

"Married? With who?"

"With Mr. Dirga, hopefully the offer is still valid" said Nina again hesitated especially considering the reason the man wanted to marry her is no longer there. To win the trial they already have evidence of Kamal's affair.

"Still!" dirga quickly snatched Nina's words. "We're getting married tomorrow."

"Huhhh?" now it was Nina's turn to be surprised, she never thought it would be that fast.

"Why? What's needed today?"

"Hahhh, no! I mean Nina, tomorrow."

"Deal."

***

"Why can you be like Uncle Aga?" akmal asked enthusiastically as Nina got off Dirga's car while picking up the children at the mosque.

"It just so happened that I had a little business in the office, right buk?" Dirga represented Nina to answer.

Of course, the togetherness of Nina and Dirga currently cause whispers between parents who happen to pick up their children. Especially with the status of Nina who is a widow and also Dirga who is single. Although both Dirga and Nina have reported to RT about their residence permits. But still, all the prejudices of the neighbors they can not control.

Dirga and Nina realized all that. Making Nina feel uncomfortable, she was eager to get back in the car but Dirga was upset.

"Wait!" said Dirga lirih.

"I'm sorry to ask for a minute all the mothers, I just happen to have something to say" he told the mothers.

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