TELL LAURA I LOVE HER
ILYAS'S PLAN FOR NINDI

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“Ilyas.”

“Nadia.”

“Sit, sorry if I sit, our son likes to snack,” Ilyas let Nadia sit.

“Bund, Dad bring dede road huh?” Ilyas told Namira. She knew the woman wanted to tell a story without her between them.

“Iya Yank, dede already full koq,” Namira stood up for a while to kiss Ilham's cheek.

“Do not fuss yes unfortunately Mother. Same Dad,” Namira told Ilham as if the boy had understood.

“Yank, come here later. ‘Kan just ordered an ice teler,” Namira reminded Ilyas about the ice teler he had ordered.

“Hopefully dede can not get a new Mother who made Dad forget to come back here,” joked Ilyas who immediately got a pinch on his stomach.

“Sick Honey,” complains Ilyas while grimacing in pain.

“Measeless do not carelessly talk in front of the child,” reply Namira keqi.

Ilyas immediately hugged Namira gently and kissed the woman's forehead. “Job koq Babe. Yes I have brought dede road to the park ya.”

“I still don't understand. Ilham. But Ilyas your new future husband,” Nadia spoke immediately when Ilyas had just gone a few steps away leaving them both.

“Ilham is not the son of Ilyas. My sister-in-law's son. She was the result of rape,” says Namira bitterly. He was very sad when he remembered the beginning of the incident.

“The story started when my brother-in-law was sick. Then my sister-in-law asked me to take care of Nindi, Almira's son. You remember Nindi and Almi tea ‘kan?” ask Namira.

“Remember. I'm still sane haven't forgotten the memory,” said Nadia. He has known Mira since Junior High. So know about his best friend's family background.

“Teh Almi asked me over the phone to move to the house she built. I don't stay a hostel anymore. Finally with a heavy heart I moved to the house of Brother Almi. The first month I was safe. Almi continued to send money to her son and husband through the account she made before leaving for Taiwan. But the second month of Halim's mother kang died and Halim kang more often drunk.” Namira paused her story. At that time the stall waiter delivered two bowls of ice and a glass filled with juice.

“One morning after Nindi left for school kang Halim who just entered the house raped me. And it happened again a week later. Since then I never want to be home if there is no Nindi,” Namira started to drink a little juice.

“The suffering is not over. When I found out I was pregnant, a lot of people came to collect debts because the house was pawned by kang Halim and he never paid the installments. I contacted Almi's tea when we were evicted from the house.” Namira started sobbing.

“At that time Almi tea sent me a little money to use. I immediately looked for a simple boarding room and paid a year not to be confused. The rest I wear to eat. The next month still in shipments from Taiwan to my account is quite large. As usual routine tea Almi send for her husband. But the next month Almi's tea had never sent anything. She could never be contacted again,” Nadia could not believe her best friend was suffering like that.

“I survived with the last money of Almi tea. For daily meals I became a laundry laborer. Until Ilham was born and Nindi was forced to quit school,” Namira continued.

“Since then I applied for college leave and changed my mobile number so as not to contact Vishnu. I was alone the Vishnu family looked at me with ji-jik. Moreover there is inspiration in my cage,” cetus Namira sad.

“It turns out brother Almi heard me playing crazy with kang Halim so I was pregnant. That's why he hates me and dumped Nindi. He wouldn't send me money for Nindi's life either. She thinks Nindi is living with her father.” complains Namira.

“When I thought I was thirty days old I had no money to live. All day long I only eat porridge so that the remaining rice is enough to prop my stomach and Nindi's stomach. At the age of Ilham thirty-five days I began to travel around the village offering my strength. It was then that Ilyas heard the cry of Inspiration in Nindi's lap while I was washing. From there our lives began to change,” Namira vividly remembered the incident.

“Ilyas helped me out of pity for Inspiration. He took me to Bandung. I was given facilities like a sister. But I know myself. I assume I'm the maid in the house. I still work like a maid. I also sell risol and other cakes to prepare my life if later I have to move from the house Ilyas.” Namira took a long breath.

“I just accepted her love three days ago. All this time I did not dare to repay his love for thinking I did not deserve him.” Namira takes her phone to call Ilyas.

“Where's Yank?” namira asked as her phone was picked up by Ilyas.

“See you Honey,” replied Ilyas with cool.

“I'm seriously sayank,” Namira sulks.

“Look back,” pinta Ilyas. It turns out Ilyas was behind Namira though not too close. Ilham had already slept and his position was now facing Ilyas' chest, instead of facing forward again.

“Sini, let dede same Mother,” pinta Namira.

“Udah relax. Dad can eat ice while carrying dede,” replied Ilyas. Nadia sees Ilyas deeply in love with Namira and Ilham.

“You have a lecture?” Ilyas asked Nadia.

“Today free Om,” says Nadia.

“The message is that I am very old, Honey, your friend calls Om to me,” Ilyas a little chuckle at the call om from Nadia.

“Still good not called Aki,” Reply Namira with a joke.

“See Your Mother De. Is your dad that old?” Ilyas said softly to the sleeping Inspiration.

“Bun, just called Dad. He asked for an afternoon to play with Gilang and Galang with Dad without dede. He says Dad is cheating now don't bring him,” Ilyas story earlier Nindi contacted him using the phone bik Iyah.

“So Nindi is also your child?” ask Nadia.

“She's my son,” says Ilyas fast. “The child has been dumped by his mother and father. So he's officially my son. As soon as Namira and I get married, I'll take care of the official adoption.”

Namira is shocked to hear Ilyas mention his plan. He never expected Ilyas to be so responsible for Nindi.

‘I no longer need to tell Vishnu about Namira. He's got the best man. Vishnu may accept Namira, but not necessarily accept Ilham and Nindi as Ilyas did,’ Nadia finally decided not to report what she knew about Namira to Vishnu.

“Still Yank,” Namira stood up and hugged Ilyas who was still sitting enjoying his iced stall.

“Bund, it's one o'clock. You took your file. We'll miss the prayer,” Ilyas tells Namira to retrieve the file.

“You wait here Yank?” ask Namira.

“Why? Want company and then we all go home?” ask Ilyas.

“Iya so, let's not go back and forth,” reply Namira. Hearing that Ilyas finished his ice-stall.

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