Dinda tried all the makeup equipment she found in Agus's room. Starting from lipstick, blas on, mascara, false eyelashes and even fake hair are also in the drawer of Agus's closet. The soul of the woman in her husband's body is indeed very large. But Dinda didn't care about that. She believes that Agus will definitely recover and become a real man.
After finishing making up herself Dinda immediately returned to her room. She chose the best gamis she had to date Agus. She wanted the man to love her even more. Dinda's choice fell on the purple gamis, which she paired with a matching veil. Now Dinda looks so beautiful. Her cheeks were all red when she saw the reflection of her face in the mirror.
"It turns out that I'm so beautiful if I have a dress," Dinda said to herself.
Dinda glanced at the clock that had already shown four o'clock in the afternoon, thirty minutes away Agus was going home. Dinda immediately got ready to wait for her husband in the living room of the apartment. She couldn't wait for the man.
Dinda looked uneasy. The time was already seven o'clock in the evening, but Agus did not go home. Several times Dinda tried to contact Agus's cell phone, but none of the people answered her call.
"Relax Dinda, Maybe Agus has an event that can't be stayed. So he came late."
Dinda thinks positively, she believes Agus will not deceive her.
Time goes by very quickly. By nine o'clock in the evening the man Dinda was waiting for hadn't arrived yet. Dinda was already desperate, she took off the veil she was wearing and also her high shoes.
"Never mind, maybe it's true that Agus won't go home!" said Dinda in a listless tone. She laid his body on the green sofa in the living room of the Agus Apartment.
The sound of cell phone ringing indicating if a message came in made Dinda aware of her sleep. I don't know since when she fell asleep, waiting for Agus who did not come home made him fall asleep on the sofa bench in the living room.
"Who's texting these nights," Dinda said, resuscitating from drowsiness and opening the message that came in on her phone.
Instantly Dinda's two eyes rounded up full of hordes of tears that filled her eyes. The beating of his heart seemed to stop when he saw the photo that appeared on the screen of his phone. A photo of Agus sleeping together with a man without wearing a piece of clothing.
Dinda cried, her heart hurting so much. She ventured to open the second photo that someone had sent him.
"No!" Dinda silenced her mouth. Tears flowed more and more fiercely. Sick, the photo on the second slide shows an indecent picture. Dinda immediately pressed the back button on her phone.
--I will still be the winner.----
Dinda staggered down. The last sentence written from the message made Dinda want to give up.
Dinda cried bitterly. His hands beat her chest which felt tight.
"I hate you, Agus!" slurs Dinda was angry with herself.
The girl still kept crying until the dawn call to prayer. Until both eyes were swollen because they had been crying all night. But in his little heart, he still kept waiting for Agus, still not coming back.
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Agus opened his eyes slowly, trying to recall what had happened to him last night. his head still felt so dizzy. The newly awakened man was still so confused. Why is he now in that all-white walled room. Because as he recalled, after get off work, there was a friend who asked for help to choose a bag for his fiancée's birthday present. However, Agus had drunk a drink that his friend gave him and after that everything went dark.
Agus moved out of bed. Staring at his body, the clothes he wore were still the same as the ones he wore yesterday.
"Thank goodness!" Agus was relieved.
Agus immediately left the hotel. Throughout the journey Agus kept thinking about Dinda's feelings. He felt very guilty.
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The house looks so quiet. All are still neatly arranged. Agus tried to get inside Dinda's room. But there was no one, the room looked so messy, all the things were scattered on the floor. It seems that Dinda last night had gone berserk, because Agus had not kept his promise. Agus immediately sorted out all the things scattered in Dinda's room. Put it all in place. After that, Agus rushed to clean himself up and went to find Dinda.
It was late afternoon, Agus was still sitting on the bench of the Chinese restaurant where Dinda worked. Wearing jeans and a white T-shirt, the man looks so handsome. Agus looked upset, because Dinda hadn't appeared from the door of the restaurant yet.
Agus immediately got up when he saw the petite girl appearing from behind the door. A smile broke from Agus's lips.
"Hay!" Agus greeted Dinda who passed by in front of him. But the girl still walked over without caring about Agus, who had been staring at her since just now.
" Dinda!" Agus pulled Dinda's hand away.
Dinda flipped her body looking at Agus with a cold look, as cold as her heart was now.
"Sorry last night I was overtime! I forgot to tell you. This is all my phone is still left at the office," said Agus.
Dinda pulled her hand out of Agus's grasp. She threw his face in the other direction.
"How about we watch it today?" said Agus trying to break the ice.
"Where did you come from last night?" Dinda hammered Agus in the chest. Holding back the beads of tears that filled the tears.
"I'm working, Din!" Agus held Dinda's hands together, trying to stop the blow that made her chest feel tight.
"Work you said, work?" said Dinda sarcastically. "It's useless, I already know it all." Dinda took the phone from inside her bag and pointed out all the photos sent to her.
"That's not how Din is! I'll explain everything." Agus held Dinda's face and wiped away her tears.
Dinda cried. "Why are you doing that thing again? You've promised to change, Agus!"
Agus was about to hug Dinda's body hoping that the woman's crying would soon subside.
"Don't touch me! I'm disgusted with you!" Dinda pushed away Agus's embrace and looked at him with anger.
Agus was unmoved. He no longer knew what to explain to Dinda who had stepped on his feet leaving Agus.
"Damn, who's already framed me?" said Agus irritably.
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Agus knocked on the door of Dinda's room.
"Din, please open the door!"
"Do you want me to buy you your favorite martabak, a flower bucket, which one do you want to choose?"
There was no response whatsoever from Dinda's room. The door was closed tightly.
"Are you asleep?"
There is still no answer.
"Well, I'm going to bed too," Agus said in a listless tone.
"Oh yes, Din, what do you want to cook tomorrow?"
"Ah, it's useless!" said Agus in a listless tone.
"Good night, Din!" Agus walked away from Dinda's room.
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To be continued ….