
The closeness of Salma and Dimas continues to make Askara jealous. Every day Dimas was never absent for a phone call with Salma. Either just to ask Salma news or just chat. Askara feels that Dimas released Salma back to her, but it is still hard to be completely released.
Askara again showed her unhappy face again when she returned home from delivering Afifah to school. After returning from Afifah school, Askara immediately received a warm welcome from Salma, because he already wanted to indulge with Salma. But what Askara got even saw Salma was busy receiving a phone call from Dimas.
Askara admits, Dimas is more than her. Whether it is in terms of material, also in terms of good looks and posture. Askara was afraid that Salma would be lured to Dimas again because of these two things, even though Salma did not think to that extent. Even so, he only wanted to know the situation of Salma and his family. That'sallthatis.
“Dim, it's a long time ago, huh? My husband comes home, he'll call again sometime. Don't forget to tell my mom about it. Titip's mom, huh, Dim? Thank you very much, Dim,” Salma said before ending her phone with Dimas.
Salma approached Askara, whose face was visibly upset. Salma knew Askara must have been upset by the phone call with Dimas, especially that Salma had laughed with Dimas on the phone, so maybe Askara was angry and upset that he came home instead of being greeted by himself who was ready for the ritual in bed, but was instead engrossed in a phone call with Dimas.
“Anged huh? I'm sorry, honey? How do I know Dimas wants to call me?” Salma hugged Askara from behind and gently rubbed Askara's flat stomach.
“Do not have that hand! I'm not a sixpack in her stomach! Sexy Dimas, right?” hatchlings.
“Mas, how about physical transport? I'm not bandingin? Want less sixpack or something, I don't have a problem. Have I ever had that problem before? I accept you sincerely, as you are, I accept you without because. Everything happens as natural as possible, from my love for Afifah, then I also arise dear to you who patiently take care of Afifah itself. This feeling just pops up, for no reason whatsoever!” salma said with great emphasis.
“Indeed the reality is so, right? I'm a long way off when compared to Dimas who looks more perfect!” said Askara while taking off his shirt, then replacing it with a T-shirt.
“I don't like it, Mom! I want myself to be with someone else! Feeling inferior to others! Because I never wanted anyone. Even though you and he both have already scratched the wound on my heart! I try as much as possible to make peace with the past, to make peace with my own pain, because I want to live a quiet life with the man of my choice to accompany the rest of my life! So please don't talk like that anymore!” cecar Salma's. “Now mas say what it wants? Don't gini mas, I don't like!” concluded.
“I just don't like my wife being close to her ex-husband!” answer Askara.
Salma shook her head while smiling. He did not expect Askara the fury was jealous of seeing herself on the phone with Dimas. Salma realized, should after remarrying Askara she limit herself to Dimas, even though Dimas is close to his mother. Dimas was also close to his mother when Salma chose to leave home, seek tranquility and meet Askara. Salma did not care about Dimas who was close to his mother. Salma was normal with Dimas, and even she hated Dimas.
“Why not like before? You don't seem to care about Dimas? Want him to be at your mother's house often, with your mother, and take care of your mother. You guys haven't called in a long time, laughing so?” askara.
“Iya I was wrong, Mas. I'm sorry. But please, never banding yourself with anyone else. You are you, Mas. I love you and I don't see anything in you. Don't do it again, huh? Because if you keep going that way you keep feeling low in front of anyone. Not in front of Dimas, not in front of others you will consider yourself inferior to them,” said Salma. “I don't want to hear anymore you want yourself with someone else, Mom! You yes, you! Not even in this world a man like you?” concluded.
“I'm just afraid you're back with Dimas, Sal. Because I realized, Dimas is more everything than me,” Askara said.
“I can't prove I'm back with you? Receive you back, choose you back to be my husband?” salma.
“Yes maybe you prefer me because Dimas is sick, so you prefer me?”
“I don't want to continue this discussion. Come with me!” Salma took her husband's hand and took him away.
“Picnic! You're lacking a picnic, Mas! So panic mulu hawanya!” answer Salma.
Salma took the car keys, she this time forced her husband to go refreshing, rather than her brain thinking negatively continue on Salma.
“Where to go, Salma ..?” ask Ask Askara.
“Piknik, Darling .. let you not panic gini his mind,” Salma replied.
“Piknik to where? You're just-nothing? Later Afifah home alone dong?” askara.
“Just a minute. Refresh his brain mas let's not macem-m think of him!” answer Salma. “Partially I can't bear to leave Afifah at home alone. Later go home for a picnic directly pick up Afifah just keep eating lunch outside, I have not cooked. Occasionally enjoy the moment of gini with husband,” said Salma.
“You're all there, Sal? Here let me drive.” Askara asks for the car keys, but Salma does not give them.
“So, you're freaking out his brain. You better sit next to me, and calm your mind, let me take the car,” replied Salma.
“Indeed you know the way?” ask Ask Askara.
“I've been in Jogja for a long time, haven't I studied here?” answer Salma.
“Sama Dimas too?” ask Ask Askara.
“It is, he also attended college here, am I the same he was dating from High School, eh Junior High School maybe,” he replied.
“It should be very happy here, until you do not want to move to Jakarta again? Turns out there are a lot of memories of Dimas here? Been here often too, perhaps reminiscing about your time?” askara.
“Difficult to talk to another jealous person!” salma hatch.
Salma saw Askara getting worse when she said she had lived in Jogja long time with Dimas. Indeed the reality is like that, Salma does not want to cover up. Though Askara already knew that Salma used to study in Jogja while taking medicine, also know Salma's relationship with Dimas intertwined when they were teenagers, but the name of the person is burning jealous fire, whatever the topic of conversation is always linked to be the material of jealousy.
“This Askara demon possessed what the hell? The jealousy up to this? Though he knew that I used to study here with Dimas, and also knew I was dating Dimas from a teenager. Indeed there are many memories with Dimas in this city, but yes already, anyway I have no taste with Dimas? Askara is jealous anyway? Maybe I should slightly keep the same distance Dimas, so there is no misunderstanding,” said Salma in his heart.