
Nadia was already preparing with her big backpack. He walked through Vaya's room. As soon as he touched the stairs, he breathed a sigh of relief and walked back to normal.
Arriving at the bottom snuggled again because his uncle was dressed neatly sitting in front of the tv, lucky position turned his back.
"Yeah it worked!" nadia's mind breathed a sigh of relief and immediately ran through the courtyard and ended up on the side of the road crossing the road to wait for the angkot. But unusual - usually long enough, nothing has appeared.
The gate again opened, Nadia was frowning and hiding inside the street of the cigarette seller's five-foot estate. I swear to what, he doesn't want to see his uncle so shy.
"Pack one pack mint cigarette, yeah." Mr. Kris took fifty money out of his wallet and thrust it at the seller who seemed to have trouble walking on the wagon. Unknowingly, he caught his boss' nephew. "Mother Nadia? what are you doing there? not necessarily going to college."
Nadia chuckled, scratching her ears while getting up from sleep. "Ah-ah was a puyeng sir, so, take a break for a while," said Nadia smiling forcefully and glancing at the seller who was already in cahoots with her.
"Truly, it was about to fall," said the seller scratching his hair, stuttering because so join the act.
The phone rang, Mr. Kris who was the driver received a call from his master and received instructions, he put the phone in his pocket and received change from the seller.
"Come, madam Nadia, Mr. Guskov is waiting for you, unfortunately he will not let you forget the promise to accompany the physiotherapy." Mr. Kris nodded and smiled slightly when he found Nadia pouting and immediately ran towards the car.
Along the way, Gukov and Nadia were both silent and looking out the window. Guskov's hand piled up on Nadia's hand, and held the tiny hand so cold that it would pull her.
Once at the physiotherapy clinic, they wait their turn by sitting away from some other physiotherapist patients.
Guskov could not help but grow anxious and finally turned to Nadia who was sitting on the right. The sweet face was red like a tomato. "Is there something, Nadia? what are you hiding from me?" Guskov was anxious because the woman would not face him, if there was no one, she would face him and look him in the eye to find the truth.
"Thank you for the blanket" said Guskov in a slightly satirical tone, and realized the face was turning red. "What's the matter Nadia? you do something while I sleep?"
"No," Nadia answered quickly and bellowed. Then drew a glance from the suspicious highlight of uncle and fell onto that sturdy chest. "I didn't do anything."
"Relatedly? why do you seem to be hiding something? did you kiss my lips secretly?" Guskov's eyes are increasingly giddy and reflexes catch a tiny hand that will hit his chest while the head is still shaking rapidly. "Oh, so did I kiss you?"
"Pamannnn, no kkk," Nadia growled at her uncle's brash hands, and now looked at her uncle as her own body shuddered. The heat was again felt in the chest of the former touch and his stomach again hurt. Nadia reflexively detaches herself from Guskov's hands, to sit down down.
"It seems like I made a mistake here" Guskov said in a low voice. "Did I do something fatal, like I snore?!" guskov's mouth gaped, his image fell especially now Nadia laughs cheerfully.
"Oh so I snore?"
"Yes!" Nadia then laughs shyly, she better lie. But the smile then faded to the aunt of Milan who had not come home for a few days. He was busy thinking about who that man was.
*
Finished physiotherapy Nadia came down from the black Mercedes Benz, and glanced at the sorrowful highlight in Guskov's eyes. The man told the driver to take him to the office, definitely for Aunt Milan.
The chest is like burning, why be jealous. Nadia cursed herself throughout the paving, it was time for this forbidden feeling to end. After all, uncle loved Aunt very much, just slept dreaming about Aunt and that brash hand must have thought it was touching Auntie.
Nadia bit her lips bitterly, she was so disgusting. "I'm sorry Nadia, Auntie. I promise I'll forget about uncle." Nadia's jaw hardened, mere.mas hands on her thighs firmly to be determined to stop this all, no matter if her uncle returned jealous, she had to save herself from this great sin.
"He's dead!!"
The voice of a man who was still looking, Nadia increasingly accelerated the pace of not wanting to talk to the captain of the basketball.
"Hey, didn't you answer me?" Reno grabbed Nadia by the shoulder, and at Nadia's side, the girl did not answer and did not look.
"Dicky, geez he doesn't think we exist" Reno told a friend to his right who was busy with a cell phone.
"Nad, Nad, until when we rejected Reno, it's been seven months to give him a chance to napa," Dicky said flatly, while his hand was busy replying to Milan's message, he stared at the photo of the USG results. Dicky was frustrated with what to say to his parents.
The income from the Gym place is very small, did not he have to find more work for the cost of giving birth to Milan later. Although, Milan was rich, but it was his responsibility as a father of his son.
Dicky put his cell phone in his jacket, glanced at Nadia and Reno, now his best friend snatched Nadia's big backpack.
Dicky shuddered at Nadia, which is exactly why a woman carries a large backpack like a man alone. Not very fashionable. It should be, like Milan beautiful, graceful, meek, she thought.
*
Hours of rest Dicky and Reno back to Nadia and Sera in the cafeteria that the atmosphere in the cafeteria was quite tenuous. As vice-captain of basketball, Dicky was more of a hobby of befriending Reno who was the captain of basketball. Yeah, besides other reasons, because Reno always pays for her food.
Nadia almost finished her soto, when her eyes were glued to Dicky's watch, she recalled the hand holding Aunt Milan's waist.
Kringgg-Nadia's phone is vibrating.
"Hallo, father assalamualaikum?" Nadia spoke on the phone, while observing Dicky's watch. "What's? you're at Aunt Milan's?" Nadia's eyes narrowed the father's voice so disguised because of Dicky's coughing.
"Slow down, so if you eat no need to toy hp." Reno looks worried about Dicky.
"What father? not listening. Ah that's who coughed up his friend Sera. Nadia did not know really," said Nadia reasoned, her father's possessive attitude back again, when Nadia also got a sharp gaze from Nadia and Reno as well as Sera.
"Why did I call Aunt Milan? just dad, I'm not going home to auntie. I came home late, so straight to the boarding house. No night freight to Uncle Guskov's house." Nadia's eyes narrowed again at Dicky who was coughing again.
"Yes, it's the first day of entry. Come on, Dad, I'll be there tomorrow. It's Nadia's first day at work. There will be nothing, ten o'clock in the night here crowded. Whahuh? Ernest ... Kan, Ernest is a friend of Shelin, it's natural to come to the boarding house. Don't worry dad. Nadia wants to come in again. Already yeah??? Asalamualaikum father."
TUT.
Three pairs of eyes stared at him sharply. "What?" ask Nadia.
"Your father is fierce?" tanya Reno put in the last meatball pentol.
"Very fierce, if he sees you close, maybe you can take a cleaver.I'm serious, Reno. Please try if you are curious," said Nadia smiling wryly, she knows very well her biological father who holds the rules so strictly.
Reno breathed a rough breath. "Then backstreet dong?" Reno grinned. "Yuk is my girlfriend."
"The other was rejected." Sera laughed mockingly, greeted by a sharp look of Reno. Sera used to be afraid of the two men, it turns out that the real person is good.
"I want to focus on finishing my script. Actually, Sera said, I have no interest in dating. Dating does not make the stomach full," said Nadia when she found Dicky continued to look at her not as usual.
"You live at your meeting place? on what street, Nad?" dicky asked trying to be reasonable. As soon as he heard the name Milan-Guskov, his chest began to rumble, why could his name be the same.
"Jl. KH. Ahmad Dahlan's. Why?" nadia was confused.
"Do you want to stab from behind? and dating Nadia?" chirps Reno.
"What the hell. He's not my level" Dicky said. Now he knows the address, and will see if it is really Milan his lover or not. If that's true, it means he's got Milan's home address, and probably will go to Guskov to divorce Milan.
"I don't want to be with you either, huh," replied Nadia.
"Why ask?" Reno then finished her drink and glanced at the watch. "Ah we practice," glanced at Dicky who greeted a nod.
"Yes curious, there is a house why snekos," said Dicky lazily then went followed Reno, after Reno had teased Nadia.
*
Late at night, Nadia wiped the sweat with her arms. The body is tired just three more buckets of dirty tools will be handled. He's soaking up dirty glasses. Half an hour passed at half-eleven in the evening, he was sitting limp in the uniform changing room.
"Why did you take a show here? I will often get angry. This means Guskov's meeting father for the first time." Nadia smiled wryly, soon father's birthday, it should have been a year ago today was a dream to introduce Guskov to her father, but the plan was not as beautiful as reality.
Exiting the resto and locking it up, Ernest was already sitting at the end of the courtyard. "It's over?" Ernest held out a helmet to the woman wearing a slop and a jacket along the thigh.
"I'm telling you, you don't have to come here." Nadia hugs Ernest after wearing a helmet.
"The danger of night."
"It's only 500 meters, there won't be anyone ignorant, after all many artisans selling fried rice."
"Handle, Nadia."
"It's already."
Ernest moved Nadia's hand, and held back to stay in Ernest's stomach, but the woman pulled her hand until she just held on to her waist.
"Related, Nad? you could fall. Hold the right one, what if the wind?"
Nadia laughed followed Ernest, still, Nadia just held the waist to keep it fixed not to stick to the back of her best friend.
But ..m