
Upon arriving home, Dimas carried Brian and placed him on the bed in his room. Falling asleep while on the way, maybe he was also exhausted like his two sisters. She sat on the sofa, leaning back and head.
Tired of living in this kind of loneliness, but maybe it was the punishment he deserved. Sometimes want to go back to work and be welcomed by the wife, as before. Recording his forehead with both eyes closed, Dimas was ringing again with words from Brian.
Not asking anyone, preferring to directly contact Luna. The phone in the pocket of the right work pants, he took and pressed Luna's number to connect the call. There was no immediate answer, he had to repeat twice, only the call was answered by the woman who had been with the laptop from the finish checking the bag and Aulia's uniform.
"What are you doing again? can I have it?" dimas asked as soon as Luna's voice sounded at the end of the call.
"Just sit down and ask what?" sahut Luna without saying about the work in plain sight.
"Aldo is pleading with you? what's your answer?" dimas asked the point.
"Nothing ... doesn't exist" said Luna.
"I know, if you're never gonna tell me anything personal. But I need you to be honest now" Dimas said.
"Mas, no matter what happens in my life right now, it's my business. If you want to ask about the kids, I'll answer. But not for my life" replied Luna.
Dimas swallowed the saliva, he knew it and memorized it very much. Someone who will never answer questions about himself, let everything be a secret with God. Dimas knew all of that, but he also wanted to know what things were like.
"I don't want to think about anything, I don't want to hear everything from other people. That's why I called you right away, I don't want to misunderstand you anymore. I also don't want to hope for anything uncertain" Dimas said after taking a deep breath.
"Yes," Luna said.
"Yes?" ask Dimas without understanding the answer given.
"Yes, I understand. Take a break, don't mind much. Don't expect too much from humans if you don't want to be disappointed. I don't feel any hope either, so don't hope either. I close first," concluded Luna immediately turned off without hearing an answer.
Do not want to be examined more questions, where he does not want to answer or even explain. It's better to just end it, continue the work again. Dimas closed his eyes again, lowering his hands on his lap with his phone held limp.
He wanted to contact his brother, but he sent a message first and asked for permission. Tyo, who was staring at the phone screen while lying down with his wife, replied by directly contacting. Of course he asked Siska first, not out of fear, but because he appreciated his wife.
"You haven't slept, Dek?" tanya Dimas answered the call.
"No, Mas. This just entered the room" said Tyo.
"Daddy, did Mama say anything? that is, about Luna and Aldo. Did mom talk about them?" ask Dimas.
"Luna is with Aldo? no, no, Mas. Mama came home was also just a story of twins, why? what the hell is it?" tyo replied as he looked at his wife and furrowed his eyebrows.
"What?! Aldo lamar Luna?! how anyway?! she wants?!" surprised Tyo to wake up from a leaning position. Siska was no less surprised, because of her husband's high attitude and tone.
"Would you make a sound, you don't think it hurts the ears?!" dimas' protest rubbed his ears. Tyo grinned, apologizing to his brother and his wife. Sit back and embrace Siska.
"Yes, sleep there at night. I want to take a shower" Dimas said.
"Well, by the way, it's not finished. Why the fuck is it closing, Mas? I'm curious about this" said Tyo.
"Let's call Bobby what Aldo used to be. I called again, Mom!" tyo spirit.
"Thank you, Deck." Pungkas the brother.
From the surprise of his sister, it was clear that Tyo did not know anything. Initially, the service thought that if the closeness that existed between his brother and Aldo and others, would give a definite answer of its own. Yeah, but whatever it is, Dimas hopes that it doesn't exist.
If there was such news, Natalie would have been the most excited. This time he was so calm, even Tyo who was often invited to tell stories also did not know anything. I don't know, Dimas can only hope that Brian is wrong and Aldo is still on his own terms.
Tyo contacted Aldo as soon as the call ended with his brother. Not yet lifted, he dropped the call and switched to contact Bobby. There was no point in also asking Aldo, other than making him high blood himself. If it is not answered briefly and immediately, surely the answer is very far from the topic of the question.
"Right be real, honey?" siska asked as her husband waited for a call to be answered.
"I think it's true" replied Tyo.
Siska nodded in a thoughtful expression, it seemed that it was true for that. What's more, Bobby said when the day stated that Aldo seemed to change his mind. If true, it would be very happy. But also confused, how to take a stance against Dimas.
Ah, this is all confusing. It was no different from standing at the end of a cliff with a steep ravine. Happiness is wrong, for it is like being happy above the suffering of Dimas. Not happy, but very happy because they can finally unite.
Often talking about the two, prayer was tucked accidentally. They seem to need each other, and depend on each other. When one does not exist, the other will seek and worry for himself. Quarrels that often occur between them, also do not deserve to be called fights. It is more appropriate to call the expression a feeling, because all have their own way.
Tyo nags himself, the call is not answered by Bobby. Siska asks for tomorrow only, maybe her best friend is sleeping or doing other work. "What's your mom doing?!" said Tyo.
"Udah night, honey. It's tomorrow," said his wife.
"Yes too. But it's not good to be curious gini," replied Tyo.
Siska shook her head, that was the man she had married. It will not be comfortable when curious. Even sleeping eyes will not be closed, eating and drinking only reach the throat when he was curious and had not received an answer. But how else, it was already night time and Siska had to help her husband delay his great curiosity.