Married a Former Inmate
Jail

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The Dinda POV

After breakfast. I decided to sit on the front porch. Looking blankly ahead. Thinking of Aris's proposal that I still hang. I realized, sooner or later Aris will definitely ask again. Asking me for answers.

Huh! It's so hard to feel. Why am I always faced with difficult things like this? Honestly, trauma still haunts my dreams. Yeah, although not as often as it used to be. But it was hard to remember the first bad thing I experienced.

'Oh Allah, why am I thinking no?'

"Dik Dinda bengong aja?"

"Well!" I almost hang because of the question of Wawan.

"Eh, sorry Din. Shocked huh?" ask again.

I just nod.

"Emang daydreaming what? Mas see, you've been dumbassing all the time?" cocoanut.

Look around, Wawan mas people are good too.

"Just think of something Mas," I said later.

"Think what? Tell me a little dong story?" expectantly. Maybe kepo.

I just gave a little smile. It was not like responding to Wawan. We're new to him, so it doesn't feel good to tell him what he doesn't know.

"Yourf!"

It sounded like Wawan was tired.

"You want to nemenin Mas? I want to go for a walk, want to enjoy the new atmosphere here what is it like?" bargain me.

Slightly tempted by the word "street". There is no harm if I accompany Wawan? Besides I also stay home, I also need a new atmosphere to entertain myself. Between accepting Aris, or--rejecting her again.

"Can," I reply.

"Yeah!" bring him with a big smile.

I used to feel weird. But I'm just cuekin.

We walked around the complex, and last stopped at the supermarket. Wawan is a humorist. I don't want to laugh at me either.

"What kind of a Wawan?" I said tell her jokes.

"That dong laughs. From then on, the manyun continued. Like the way with the enemy" he replied.

"Where is that?" sahutku.

And after today's sightseeing. I am more confident that Wawan can be a good brother for me. Yes even though I can't trust 100% to tell you my problem. Let me sniff myself. God willing, God will give you a way out. Aamiins.

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POV Author

Coming back from the supermarket. Wawan invited Dinda to take a walk in Pujasera. Special place to sell food and souvenirs. Of course Dinda's happy. He felt his life burden was slightly reduced.

"Well, there's a doll!" he screamed like a child.

"Dinda want a doll?" ask Wawan.

But only answered a nod of spirit by Dinda.

"Yes, take the gih!" tell Wawan at last.

"Because mas? Asik?" dinda replied with excitement.

'This is a child's novel. Make a gemes aja, ' Wawan mind happy. From that moment the lips of the Wawan did not stop smiling. I don't know what he's thinking. But Wawan today looks very happy.

"Dinda," call the man slowly.

But Dinda was still tight-lipped. Only his eyeballs moved to the right and left looking at Aris's eyes. For some reason every time I met the father of this child, Dinda's tongue as mute. Heart's tickling. Dinda really can't describe her feelings for Aris. The floating feeling. Between treading on earth or hovering in the air. Dinda was completely stiffened by Aris in the blink of an eye.

Wawan's eyes squeaked when he saw the hand of a man who was carelessly holding the arm of his half-brother.

"I'm sorry, can't you?" tell Wawan while denying the rough hand of Aris who is still loyal perched on the arm of Dinda.

At that instant, Aris let go of her hand and looked at Wawan with curiosity. Wh who? It was just a cursory question sentence perched on his brain.

Aris looked back at Dinda. Questioning his curiosity. "He's who's Din?" tanyakanya.

Just now Dinda gulped her saliva about to answer. Suddenly Wawan interrupted him.

"I'm Wawan. Dinda's stepmother," said Wawan with so much confidence. His hands extended to the front of Aris' chest.

Aris immediately smiled widely. Just a stepbrother, right? Then with pleasure Aris returned a helping hand from Wawan.

"I am Aris, her future husband Dinda."

'Huh?' batin Wawan. Is that true? Are you pregnant with someone else's child? Is she just getting divorced? Do you have a husband candidate? 'No really, ' he said in a heart of disbelief with the answer thrown by Aris.

Wawan immediately smiled. "Don't make things up, how could Dinda have a husband?"

It seems Wawan underestimated Aris' status for Dinda. It was lucky Wawan. When Wawan underestimated her, Aris only smiled wryly. If you remember his past, Wawan should have gotten a raw bogeman from Aris.

Dinda was lazy to face them. The doll he was about to take was broken. He soon left Aris and Wawan. Adult men who don't trust each other. One Aris who claims to be her future husband. And the only half-sister who was so protective of Dinda.

Seeing Dinda's departure, the two men immediately followed her departure. Like a princess, Dinda is like accompanied by two male servants who are now behind her.

"Dinda wait for Wawan mas," asked Wawan who had difficulty pursuing Dinda's steps so quickly.

'Huft, what the hell are they. Like a child, ' Dinda's nagging in the heart. They don't know what Dinda feels like now?

On the other hand, Aris also does not want to lose. Soon he stepped his feet equal to the width of Dinda's footsteps. "Dinda, inget our son. If you don't walk around, okay?" said Aris who made Wawan widen his eyes.

Wawan immediately looked at Aris cynically. The game looks for each other, takes Dinda's heart, that's the way they both now do so that Dinda sides with one of them.

"You can't be?" said Dinda while stopping her steps. His voice rose by an octave, leaving the two men on his right and left silent for a moment.

Dinda turned her body to look at these two men before her, then took a few steps forward to get a little closer.

Dinda looked at Wawan and was greeted with a sullen face from Wawan. Maybe Wawan protested because he was yelled at by Dinda.

Then, Dinda's view turned to Aris. Aris was like a person who always held back regrets. The regretful face that Aris now displayed made Dinda's heart feel how much pain they both suffered.

'It's on this troublemaker's face?'

Dinda adjusted her breathing many times, before saying something to them. "Dinda wants to run," he said later.

Aris immediately smiled happily. "Come, then, we'll buy rujak! Must be the father's son who asked?" the spontaneity of Aris' mouth makes Dinda want to say yes. But again, Dinda's voice seemed stuck in the throat.

Wawan scrunched his forehead. I don't understand what Aris said. Dad how? Question or doubt? Obviously, Wawan did not want to agree with that.

"Let me, I'm the mas!" serobot Wawan with mas frills as his weapon.

Dinda immediately turned her head, crashing her eyeballs with Wawan's eyeballs. Wawan's heart stopped for a moment. What's up with him? Why is Dinda so strong with her heart?

"Dinda wants to be alone. But if you want to diem, Dinda let you come," said Dinda with a happy smile. Didn't realize him, if he was currently trying the Aris and Wawan.

'Good stuff?'

Bak bewitched, the two men choose to silence and follow wherever Dinda goes. Including accompanying him to buy rujak or just throw away the trash they accompany. What did Dinda do?

Seriate...