My best friend, Maduku

My best friend, Maduku
The anger of fans


 


"Sorry, miss. I was not intentional." Politely said..


"Yes, I'm sorry too. Because I also had a lack of focus. " Say the girl in front of him who turned out to be no less polite.


"Yes, it's okay, lady. Then, I will continue my path."


"Yes, please."


The two continued their steps in the opposite direction once he looked back to make sure that the girl he hit was okay, and it turned out that the girl had gone somewhere.


The man was none other than Dimas, despite having once decided to forget about Alsya, in fact he could not and finally in the morning he came again to make sure that the girl who had stopped in his heart was better.


His feet stepped up the corridor of the hospital to the room occupied by Alsya, and had not yet reached the place, it turned out that he had crossed paths with Alsya's husband.


The two threw each other a flat and cold gaze, then each resumed his steps.


Dimas was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief when he found out that Alsya's husband was out again, which meant that he was free to see Alsya without any intruders. After finding the number mentioned by the reception guard, Dimas slowly opened the door to Alsya's room.


"Assynoltom..."


"Waalaikum... You ?!." Pekik Alsya seemed to be very shocked at his presence.


"Do you want to come here ?." Alsya asked tightly and turned her face in the opposite direction.


"It seems like you can never be friendly when dealing with me, miss ?." Dimas said as he approached. "So girls don't be too judes, miss. Later, no one proposed to you." Seloroh Dimas originally, even though he knew that Alsya already had a husband and almost had his baby, but let it be, after all Alsya did not know if he had known Alsya's identity.


"Sorry before, you shouldn't just walk into someone you don't know, sir."


"Your name is Alsha, right?, Then where do I not know him ?." Say Dimas while sharing a meaningful smile.


"Sir, thank you for your kindness in visiting me, but sorry, you don't deserve to come in here because there's nobody here but the two of us. Could be later exposed to slander ." Alsya began to get upset.


"I'm not just visiting you, lady. Do you know if I was the one who brought you here when you were in an accident yesterday."


"You helped me ?." Alsya asked who was now starting to look at Dimas' face with a surprised look.


Dimas smiled and nodded. "Yes, this underworked man who always follows you is what helps you." Said Dimas again proudly because he had become a hero of misfortune for his girl.


Alsya looks grunt and turns her face again. "Thank you." His words were sincere even though he did not look at the man.


"Either. All right, 'cause I came here to make sure that you're okay, so I'd better get out before your husband comes and hits me again." Said Dimas as he turned around and stepped towards the exit.


"Wait !."


Dimas stopped his steps but still remained facing towards the door.


"Why did my husband hit you ?. Hem, I mean, shouldn't he be thankful that you helped me ?." Ask Alsya.


Dimas smiled. "Yes, it should be like that, but because he first heard that I helped you not just for nothing." Dimas said he was still turning his back on Alsya.


"What do you mean ?."


"Nothing, I'm just saying that you're my girl." Said Dimas as well as he did then continued his steps and came out of Alsya's room.


Up outside, Dimas widened his smile even more because before he actually came out earlier, he had heard that Alsya said Istighfar seemed very surprised.


Dimas raised his shoulders and stepped back to his apartment which he had occupied while in Jakarta. He is not a native of this metropolitan city.


Dimas continued to step out of the hospital building and stopped his steps instantly as in the distance, he saw two figures that seemed familiar. Because if the soul of his curiosity rises, Dimas finally gets closer to the two happy people.


Dimas immediately smothered his own mouth with his palm when he saw the face of the man who was laughing there.


"Isn't that Alsha's husband ?." His mutter was very surprised to see the figure that he thought was a good man for having married a girl as good as Alsya, but it turned out that his guess was wrong because the man was even more of a jerk than a criminal.


"When Alsya was sad about losing their baby, her husband cheated on her. Damn, this is already like the story in the novel next door !. " Decak Dimas was very upset to see Aly's happy face, even his hands were clenched firmly and ready to punch anything in front of him.


Dimas noticed the face of the woman who was with Aly, and after a while, he finally remembered that she was the woman he had hit while in the hospital corridor.


 


Bughhh


 


"Aaaa !!!." The girl beside Alsya's husband screamed loudly.


"Fucking man !. Alsya was sad but her husband cheated on her !!." Dimas said in a fiery voice and then returned to punch Aly in the face.


"Heyy, it's been !!." Shouted the female actor but Dimas was already flabbergasted so all he wanted was to make a lesson for Alsya's husband which to him was very insolent.


Of the many hard blows given Dimas, apparently Aly did not reply at all even he looks very calm with fingers rubbing his own jaw that has been bruised.


"If you don't know anything, don't claim it yourself." Aly said in a stifled voice.


"What don't I know, huhh ?!. Obviously you are having an affair behind Alsya !!." Dimas was still stirred by emotion.


"Who is cheating?!, Hahh ?!. She's my wife !. They're both my wives !." Aly got up with her anger that started to flare up. "If you don't know anything, don't say anything !." Said Aly while giving a hard punch that instantly made Dimas daze to the ground.


Aly crouched down in front of Dimas then pulled out his shirt collar. "I remind you, never interfere in people's personal affairs !!." Aly forcefully pushes Dimas' body very hard and pulls the woman he says is his wife away.


 


Dimas growled in frustration. "Damn it !. Such a model man dared to mix Alsya !." Umpat Dimas is upset.


Dimas touched the corner of his lips that felt sore and slightly bleed. She wanted to be angry at Alsya's husband, but she also remembered the words of Alsya's husband who said that he should not interfere in one's personal affairs. Well, it was supposed to be like that, but she also could not accept if Alsya had married and had honey.


"Alsya, you should just marry me, and I'll make sure you'll be a very lucky woman. Huhh !. Rice has become porridge !." Dimas hit the ground venting his unguided frustration for sure.


Dimas finally chose to get up and walk to his car in the parking lot. After getting into the car, Dimas immediately drove his car at high speed and did not care about anything that happened around him. Because, what he needed now was a tranquilizer so that his sense of regret was muffled.


After traveling for only a few minutes, his car was parked in the yard of his apartment.


Getting out of the car, his foot kicked whatever was in range to vent his anger and so on until he got inside his room apartment.


Dimas slammed the body on the bed and then took his phone to contact someone.


"Send ten !. Now !." His command when the phone connection is connected and then turn off the phone without waiting for a response from someone he was talking to.


His eyes were closed while waiting for the arrival of his goods that had been ordered earlier.


"Alsha... Alsha... Why are we late to meet ?. Why didn't I find you before the fucking guy ?!... You're my girl and another guy says you're his wife..." Dimas's race occasionally chuckled crisply then again growled and smiled. It's just like crazy. But, it was true that Dimas was crazy. Crazy about his interest in the figure of Alsya the girl judesnya.


Well, despite the judes, but she knows that Alsya is a good woman who is looking after herself with her judes attitude.


"Alsha... It's a pity for your life, to be married to such a model man..." Racau Dimas again while staring at the ceiling of the room with his empty gaze.


 


The sound of the doorbell made Dimas immediately gasp and run towards the door because he was sure that it was his order coming, and it turned out to be true. Dimas ordered the bearer of the order to enter and placed his order on a special table in the living room and drove it away after everything was done.


 


Time continued to move with certainty and at the time that had passed it was also Dimas had spent several bottles of liquor to calm his mind which turned out to still feel heavy even if only a little. Dimas again drank the contents of a new bottle which is the fifth bottle after spending four bottles.


Dimas' body had started to drift and seemed to float but suddenly his stomach rang. Behind his consciousness, Dimas still remembered that he had not eaten anything from the morning because he was too busy thinking about Alsya.


 


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