Nana's a Tough Girl

Nana's a Tough Girl
revealed


the bright morning sun had radiated its rays, but not with Nana's heart that had been three days was always cloudy like it would rain, it said,


hisham who is always relaxed in response to this makes Nana more furious at hisham, it is difficult very hard to come to explain about what happened, about what happened,


far away is the place where Nana so hisham can not come to meet Nana directly, very expensive that must be hisham pay if he wants to kick to the place of Nana, Nana,


various thoughts raged in Nana's mind, who would have thought Nana was not as soft as silk not as cold as snow, that even Nana's heart could turn hard as stone.


Nana who was sitting in front of the computer just looked at her work, her heart and mind were far outside the office her heart was getting more restless day by day,


thinking of endless problems,


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maria's Residence


the car that Maria and Rahman were riding in entered the yard of the house, he had only arrived after three days on vacation,


BI Ijah came from inside the house, walking in waves the old man came out to welcome the arrival of his new employer after spending three days together,


" how are you Nana madam" asked bi Ijah


" Alhamdulillaah healthy, Nana send greetings to BI jah," said Maria


" walaikumsalm," his lips smilingly answered the greetings from Nana, BI Ijah was indeed very fond of Nana as unfortunately a mother to her child, considering BI Ijah who only lives a kara in this city, but also in the city,


" Oia BI Tasya where "tanya maria who did not see the child connect, ask,


" So she's out of the room only when she needs something," explained Bi Ijah, Maria glanced at her husband who first entered leaving her and bi Ijah who was still conversing,


" Tasya there is trouble bi Ijah no," asked maria to the parents who had been considered like a mother by Mary, who was,


"bikin hard it is not, just two days Tasya angry continuously without cause, pa again pasau tau mistress and master went to the city of Maloy," explained bi Ijah again


" it's okay if that's how I go inside first" said Maria and walked inside,


Maria went straight to her private room with Rahman, looked at the whole room but could not find her husband in the room


" maybe to Tasya kot's room," he said, then walked into the bathroom to clean himself up,


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Tasya was sobbing in front of her papa,


" the evil papa dah does not love Tasya anymore" he said while crying in front of his father even he did not want to see his father


"papa had forgotten papa's promise to Tasya" he said again after crying


Maria, who was standing at the door ready to open the door to Tasya's room, stopped her steps, hearing Tasya's voice from inside the room,


" it's not like that, Tasya listen first said papa," said Rahman persuaded his favorite daughter, his daughter,


" what papa wants to say, papa comes to meet Nana right, papa evil papa forgets papa's promise to Tasya said papa will not accept Nana as papa's son," tasya said as he continued to cry


" father promised Tasya would not accept Nana as a papa child, but what papa did secretly papa came to meet Nana with the woman," Tasya said fiery


Maria who was still standing at the door like a boulder overheard the conversation between the child and the papa that the gift bought for Tasya almost slipped off the stairs,


" dear papa and mama did not come for Nana papa to Maloy because papa did have a meeting with a clean, even papa did not meet with Nana," said Rahman


" listen papa, dear papa Tasya can't papa forget the promise papa," said Rahman, who made Maria limp helpless


" right," asked Tasya


" that's a vow" said Rahman


" Tasya knows who you're not meeting with, Maloy's brother" said Rahman again who made Tasya look at his father


" father met with om Omar his brother hisham, Tasya still remember no," asked Rahman


" o o Omar and aunty Farah that," asked Tasya the tears that had flowed rapidly now turned into a sweet smile


another with Mary who had been standing at the door, felt no longer strong and chose to leave,


" yes, I met them" Rahman said


" father found hisyam also not like where he is now papa, he remembers Tasya no, he asked Tasya no papa," asked Tasya repeatedly


" slow don't crackle with that question, " said Rahman with a laugh


look at the spirit of her daughter


" father, just answer me," Tasya hugged his papa's hand spoiledly,


" actually papa did not have time to talk to hisham because now he seems busy je" said Rahman while stroking his child's head his affection is very high on his only daughter


" Hisham has been working for papa," asked Tasya his curiosity about hisyam was very high


" yes he is now a manager" Rahman said


the conversation between the father and the boy continued,


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Maria who had arrived in her room immediately threw her body on a soft mattress of hers,


Mary wept at the thought of all the words of Tasya and Rahman, her heart ached like it was sliced open,


it turns out that there was an agreement that was not known all along, he received Tasya like his own biological child even sometimes he was more concerned with Tasya than Nana's own biological child


it turned out that the kindness of sincerity and affection he had given, was reciprocated by a very unreasonable agreement


the covenant that Rahman could not accept Nana his own son,


the heart of a mother who does not hurt to hear her own husband does not want to accept his biological child, is very sick to hear and see this reality, he said,


Maria wakes up to take her cell phone at see her photos of her togetherness with Nana when she was not married to Rahman, the happiness of Maria and Nana is very visible there


" Nana sorry is my dear mama," she said in her swipe a picture of Nana smiling sweetly, maybe this is the reason why Nana was against her marriage first, Nana already has feelings about this all, Nana,


his tears fell considering his old togetherness with Nana even though they lived only two but their happiness did not change, regret could not be like the word rice had become porridge,,


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