
Afifah brushed off the hand of Dimas who was holding him. “Do not hold my hand! Don't come near me, don't hug me, don't kiss me, and don't touch me! Your body is exposed to the virus!” erang Afifah was full of anger.
Afifah walked ahead of Dimas towards the car. He went straight in, but he chose to sit in the back, not in the front.
“Why in the back? I'm not your driver, honey?” ask Dimas.
“I don't want to be close to people who are exposed to the virus!” answer Afifah.
“Virus what the hell, Honey?!”
“Virus from a woman named Elena!” the answer.
Dimas persuaded Afifah to move forward, but he still did not want to move. How not to be upset, her husband was hugged and admired by other women? Already, instead of Dimas directly avoiding it, or getting rid of Elena, but Dimas was like enjoying it. Afifah was very angry with Dimas.
“Not seven days of marriage, has there been this kind? What happens if it's been a month, two months, three months, or a year? How many women will come near you?!” furious Afifah.
“Darling, I don't know why he suddenly showed up! I really didn't know he was still here,” Dimas said.
“Oh so he lives here? It's worth coming here four times as long as a widower, it turns out there is Elena. Keep taking the honeymoon here, what is the purpose of meeting Elena for you to make a second wife?! Just cerein me! Than combined! I want to go home!” afifah with a sniffle.
“Sayang ... babe ... don't say so uh, can't you, Darling?” said Dimas.
So Afifah if you are disappointed, digress very talk. Ask to go home, and ask for a divorce.
“For what also has a husband still have many relationships with his ex?! And the woman said, You come here to pick her up when you're healed? Means she knows you're sick like that dong?!” afifah
“I swear, honey, I have nothing to do with Elena. Yeah, he was the same once. But, yes I've broken up with him since I came back here, I went with Tantri, same Clara, same who else was, I forgot. Last thing Renata. Is everything done, honey? There are no more other women,” said Dimas half panicked, because Afifah was crying loudly. “Darling, don't be so crying. I'm sorry. I really didn't know Elena would see me,”.
Afifah was silent, he was just crying, he didn't want to talk anymore. Better just shut up. Dimas continued to apologize to Afifah, and explained as much detail as possible about Elena. But, Afifah did not want to talk, he so inhabited Dimas.
Elena had been a long-time lover of Dimas. After Salma returns with Askara, Dimas ventures out in search of true love, believing that the woman who can heal his pain is his one true love that will accompany him until he ages. It turns out that all the women he has ever dated, none of them can make him go back to the way he used to be. No one can cure his impotent pain. Whether it's Elena, Tantri, Clara, Renata, and many more women who are invited to date, only for the sake of her can be cured. Even when Salma had not returned as well, he tried with Salma could not recover. But, when kissed by the leaked model of Afifah bar-bar, instead immediately stood upright, and since then Dimas declared cured.
“Sayang ... already dong, have I explained everything?” said Dimas.
Afifah was silent. He was still irritated by that woman named Elena. Indeed he is the past Dimas, Afifah can accept that, after all, the former Dimas is not only Elena, even his mother was once the ex-wife of Dimas, but what makes Afifah angry, Afifah, Elena kissed and hugged Dimas. She did not accept her husband being kissed and hugged by another woman.
“Afifah, Darling .. don't shut up, don't cry too. I'm sorry, Darling ...,” said Dimas.
“Buruan take the car! I want to go home, tomorrow we go home, do not take the mother here, the longer here that you are finished with the woman. That if it's just him, if there's anything else how?” Afifa did not care about her goal of asking her mother and father to follow her to Paris. She wanted to go home quickly, rather than her husband seeing Elena again.
“Yes, we go home, but tomorrow? He said he wanted to bring you here?” persuade Dimas.
“Iya, yes, will not be your father's phone. Yes we go home, we settle now tomorrow home.” Dimas assented his wife, rather than her condition getting murky.
Arriving at the hotel, Afifah did not want to be taken or close to her husband. He picked up his suitcase and packed his clothes.
“Afifah, our time directly packing?” dimas.
“Shut up! You better take a shower!” the hardic.
Dimas was silent, he went straight to the bathroom, to clean himself up. Afifah was still busy packing, because he already wanted to go home. Her honeymoon is falling apart from meeting Elena. Actually Afifah still wants to be in Paris, but he does not want to see the former Dimas, which there will be more Elena if she meets Dimas.
“Emang basically Dimas a chick collecting guy!” he cursed with anger.
Dimas finished the shower. He approached Afifah who was busy arranging his clothes into a suitcase. Dimas helped to fold his clothes, then put them in a suitcase.
“How many women have slept with you?” ask Afifah ketus.
“Many, but only two women felt my spear. You and mother, others never,” replied Dimas honestly.
Indeed, the fact is that, Afifah also knew Dimas his girl everywhere, but he was very upset that Dimas was kissed and embraced by women he did not know.
“Some of you know about this, honey? Why ask again?” said Dimas.
“I don't want you hugged like that, until you kissed!” said annoyed.
Dimas grabbed Afifah's body, then hugged him. He knew his wife was jealous because she was hugged by another woman, even to the point of being kissed. Not because she has been in contact with how many women, but Afifah does not like if there are women who approach her husband.
“Kesel!” he said as he sobbed in Dimas's arms.
“Mean it don't be like this, tired of it yourself, right? I have nothing to do with him?” dimas.
“I can't accept him kissing you!” he said with a firmer sling.
“Ya already dong darling, besides I also did not respond. I'm just surprised he suddenly is? Don't gini dong? We are not here happy, this time because of the woman? Besides, if I had any intentions with him, I wouldn't have met you in this situation, dear? I promised myself. Whoever makes me healed, I'll marry her, and I'll love her with all my soul, I'll make her happy until I pick me up. That's my promise, baby,” said Dimas.
Afifah tightened his embrace. He was angry, but while in Dimas' arms, it felt like he could no longer be angry with Dimas.
“So, you don't think I'll leave you, Afifah Darling,” Dimas said.