Neighboring With Genderuwo.
Hollowly

Alan approached Nisa's body lying on the sofa. For a moment on his cheeks and lips. In the next instant, Alan had already landed a soft kiss on the poor woman's forehead. For almost two hours Nisa was constantly screaming, crying and cursing, until she finally got tired and fell asleep on her own. A clear patch on Nisa's eye was rubbed, before Alan finally grabbed her body and moved her to a hotel bed.

Alan could have used the opportunity while Nisa was asleep. For a long time he missed being able to touch the body of his beloved wife.More often he could only look at Nisa from afar. And now, Nisa was even in her presence. But that's what Alan did. He still respects the mother of his two daughters.

Alan came out of Nisa's room. His body was rested on the living room sofa. It was impossible for him to leave Nisa alone in this kind of situation. Nisa's mental state is unstable due to pressure from the woman who seized Roy. He can do desperate things. Alan tries to stay awake waiting for Nisa.

"You shouldn't have experienced this, Nisa", Alan's inner self in his heart. "Wait until you really remember me. I won't let your heart hurt again. Just wait for time, and we will be happy again as a whole family. You'll forget Roy, soon enough and I'll make sure you'll be mine again", Alan continued, muttering softly. However he tried to resist his drowsiness, in fact Alan finally caught up with Nisa to dreamland. Imagine a beautiful thing that will soon be realized.

The next morning, Nisa woke up first. He exited the room and found Alan sleeping soundly on the couch. Last night Nisa remembered very well that Alan's treatment and attitude was exactly the same as Dito's husband before. Nisa observed Alan's face up close while he was still asleep.

In the intense face of the handsome face with close range, until when Alan moves his hand, Nisa's body fell on Alan. Alan was shocked and opened his eyes for a moment. Nisa's breath was so warm it hit her face. While Alan's hand hugged Nisa's neck so as not to fall. For a moment the two misbehaved, the next second Alan tried to get up and release his hand from Nisa's body.

"I'm sorry Miss Nisa, I don't know if it's you" Alan said, trying to control himself. He was already sitting next to Nisa who still looked a little shocked. "That's Alan..there's a mosquito on your cheek, so I mean I want to.", Nisa answered stammeringly. Her face red blushed in embarrassment for almost kissing Alan. "Want to kill the mosquito is mom, yes.indeed the mosquitoes are a lot, last night I did not sleep well. Thank you Miss Nisa, I went to the bathroom first", Alan continued, standing up and stepping straight into the bathroom.

Nisa took a long breath. What a shameful event, early in the morning he almost kissed with Roy employees. That is the result if Nisa is curious.Malah ends up with a shy hold. Nisa goes back to the bathroom to take a shower and change her clothes. After looking neat, Nisa just came out of the room. Alan also apparently had a bath and changed clothes.Seeing Nisa, Alan immediately called her to get closer.

"Mom, we should go back to the village first. It is time for Miss Nisa to ask for help from Mbah Cokro and father. Mr. Roy is trapped in that house. It is impossible if he is conscious. Of course the devil hypnotizes Mr. Roy", said Roy expressed his opinion.

"You're right Alan, it's my fault I didn't hear your words at the time either. We went to the city, and you see now, he managed to take Roy from my side", replied Nisa cirih.

Alan looked into Nisa's clear eyes that were beginning to glaze over. Pain crept in his mind. His place in Nisa's heart had already been replaced by another man. It will be very difficult for him to get Nisa's heart back. Alan gave his handkerchief to Nisa. "Please ma'am, don't be so sad. I am sure that this matter will be resolved soon. I'd better take my mom home now", Alan continued, standing up, preparing to leave the hotel room with Nisa's suitcase.

Nisa wiped her tears, then stood up to Alan who was already preparing at the door. Today they will return to the village first. It would be better to ask for help from the father and Mbah Cokro to be able to bring Roy home.

Before leaving the hotel, the two took their breakfast in the lobby. Nisa no longer knows how to deal with the demon who took Roy. He is too strong to be fought by Nisa alone. Inevitably Nisa had to accept the harsh reality that her strength this time was completely useless.

"Alan, have you ever known Dito before?", Nisa's questioning gaze still with her investigative gaze. Alan turned his head and answered casually the lure from Nisa. "Perhaps Miss Nisa forgot that I am the adoptive sister of Dito mas", continued Dito with a flat expression.She still looked at Nisa to see the expression on her face.

Nisa looked deeper. In his face attached to Alan's face while trying to parse his memory back. Vaguely many shadows flashed in his mind.

"Sorry Alan, my memory hasn't fully returned, so a lot of things are still faint in my brain" he continued.

Alan understood very well the situation faced by Nisa at this time. He smiled and showed his sympathy. It is not good to force Nisa to remember past events that have not returned to memory completely.

"We are almost to Nisa's mother, want to go straight home or to the house of Mbah Cokro", asked Alan disperse the daydream Nisa.

"We go home first Alan, I'm so tired right now. Later I will go to the house of Mbah Cokro with my father", continued Nisa later.

"Well, Miss Nisa" Alan answered quickly.

Alan also directs the car into the courtyard of his house. The house looks empty. Maybe the kids are still in school. Both of them got out of the car immediately. Before long, the father and mother opened the door and came out to welcome the arrival of Nisa.

From the look on Nisa's face, you know that her daughter is not okay.

"Here you go, you must be tired, right?", asked the father while taking Nisa's suitcase to bring her inside. Not many words were said from his daughter's mouth. Roy's absence is enough for you to know everything.

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