Married a Former Inmate

Married a Former Inmate
The Unwilling Effort


Aris sighed tiredly. Put his hand on his face violently. The view returned to normal as usual. As he closed the window of the hotel. His eyes caught the woman he had been looking for all this time.


Could it be Dinda?


"Dinda," he called her soft.


Yeah, Aris is not wrong anymore. The pregnant woman is Dinda. The woman he's been looking for all this time. Aris ran immediately. Down the stairs. Because he has to be quick. Waiting for the elevator is long. Aris has to be quick, so she doesn't miss Dinda's trail.


So fast running, almost Aris fell because of hitting the glass door. Fortunately, he was all safe. So he ran back to where Dinda had gone.


Phew. He breathed a sigh of relief. Finally Dinda still stay at the ice seller degan. Maybe queue, so Dinda hasn't come back.


"God, O God, You have heard the prayer of the servant." Aris regulated his breathing.


"Dinda, I'm coming!" muttered pleased. Then he walked over, following up to Dinda's place.


Aris willing to grab the queue of people in order to be close to Dinda. And he succeeded. Now Aris was standing next to Dinda.


'You are so beautiful Din. Make me miss the same you. Why are you so much the same as me? Though I can't be far from you, Aris' inner nagged by herself.


But the truth is, Aris is very happy. Ultimately, his efforts were not in vain.


"I miss you," said Aris while holding Dinda's fingers tightly.


"Gee!" pekik Dinda was surprised. Dinda almost bought a man who was clasping his hand.


But. that face paled instantly when it knew who it was.


'Arise?'


Dinda gulped his fatigues. What's he supposed to do? Is she really going to marry Aris? Nah! Dinda's not ready.


'Oh my God, why is he here? Is he really my soul mate?' batin Dinda is not sure.


"Hi Dinda" said Aris again. He smiled his sweetest smile.


What the fuck is Aris? Why is she showing off a smile towards Dinda? Dinda melted like ice cream that is being dried now? Liquid instantly.


'Damn, why is he ravaging my heart?' inner Dinda. He starts to get chaotic and restless with the sudden arrival of Aris. Because Dinda thought, Aris has returned to her house. But apparently, he's still here. And now stood beside him tightly grasping his fingers. Inevitably, Dinda finally smiled back. It's a public place, it's not good he yells. Later there Aris will be thumped people.


"How are you?" ask Aris again. Her heart is beating. Nervous not playing.


Huh! 5 day. Exactly for 5 days Aris was looking for Dinda. He's willing to spend it for this. It's not a matter of Aris being stingy. He's a math teacher, right? So he's very good at translation. Doesn't include any cheapskate in it. Only, he was not a wealthy person. Perhaps it could be said this was his struggle and to atone for his mistakes in the past.


Asked by the news, Dinda was confused as to what to answer. Honestly she's happy Aris came. But on the other hand, his hatred had not gone away.


"Well, is her husband?" The ice vendor invited Dinda to a chat.


"Yes sir" replied Aris while receiving Dinda's order. Because Dinda bought 1, now the order is 2.


"Company, may it last!" said the seller.


"Aamiin," replied Aris loudly. Dinda just smiled blandly. Still shocked by the sudden appearance of Aris.


Looks like Dinda's wrong. Why is he buying ice here? What is destiny's fault?


"Din, play to where I'm staying?" take Aris later.


"No!" reply Dinda.


"Why? I'll anterin you later" Aris persuaded.


"You are Din. I want to have a conversation with you" Aris said again.


"I promise Din. I won't touch you" Aris said solemnly.


"You right? While drinking ice together." Aris really didn't give up.


Seeing Aris pleading with him, Dinda finally nodded in agreement.


'Yes!' inner Aris pleasure.


Aris immediately took Dinda to her hotel room. Perhaps the goddess of fortuna is currently siding with Aris. Because Dinda did not refuse. There was even a reddish tinge on his cheek. Could Dinda be nervous?


Dinda was nervous. But that red tinge was just a shame.


Like a newlywed, Aris continues to hold Dinda's fingers from the ice shop until now in the hotel. Dinda who felt embarrassed and uncomfortable, then ended the unification of her fingers from Aris.


"I'm sorry" said Aris unkindly.


Aris knows her very well. Keep her hands away and tell Dinda to sit on the bed.


"Sit Din. You must be tired, right?"


Dinda simply observed the hotel room occupied by Aris. Then he sat down on the edge of the bed. The trauma is still there. Dinda was actually scared. But he convinced himself that Aris' words could be held.


Aris picked up a plastic cup and spoon that she bought a few days ago. Put the ice in the glass. Because there was only 1 glass, so Aris gave up. He prefers to drink with a straw.


"Diminum Dinda," he told Dinda after Dinda had received a glass of ice.


Dinda just thinned her lips. Nervous. His heart is beating fast. Between fear and pleasure. Mixed up, hard to express.


He's not as ordinary as this. Is it possible because Dinda has already opened her heart to Aris? Is it really like that?


The eyes are ceaselessly staring at the dark brown iris, typical of the eyes of most people generally. But for Aris, Dinda's eyes are more seductive than Nesa's eyes, her first love was none other than Nesa. But Aris is no match for Nesa. Can Aris now ask to be betrothed to Dinda?


Seen so instant by Aris, makes Dinda so embarrassed. He drank his ice bath while shy of the cat. And without them knowing it, the ice with them is up. But no one wants to talk.


Now the two sit still. Aris took the empty glass from Dinda's hand and placed it on a table. Aris sat back down. But things got awkward.


If so, what would they do? Two people who are not muhrim. Of course, the third person was a demon. The whispers and temptations of Satan are stronger than the conscience of man.


Until Aris was the one who instigated first. Aris was so tempted to have thin, full lips belonging to Dinda. He wanted it for a long time. Missed Dinda's thin, chewy lips.


His rough hands stretched out to caress Dinda's lips. Dinda was silent. Somehow, maybe he was also exposed to demonic incitement. So that he did not dwell at all with what Aris did to him.


It didn't take long, they both kissed. Wreaks longing and long-buried desires. Aris enjoyed the moment. To the point that he closed his eyes.


"What do you want?" ask Dinda who resuscitated Aris' daydream. Dinda was surprised by Aris' hand that wanted to touch her lips. So before that happens, Dinda will prevent it.


"Huh, heh!" Aris is nervous not playing. He pulled back his hand that had advanced forward earlier.


'Aris, what did you imagine? Make me ashamed. Huft, stupid the heck I am, ' grumbled Aris in heart.


"Ah that..." Aris was confused as to what to answer.


"I think I want to go back. I want maghrib," said Dinda later. He feels uncomfortable being here.


"Wait for maghrib and Din. I heard that pregnant women can't be outside at dusk until maghrib" Aris said.


Dinda speechless. Can he stay that long with Aris? Where alone again.


Seriate...