Uncle I Love You
PILY 25: THE HOPE OF NADIA

“Ayo, Nadia, fast. You can be late ngampus.” Shelin interrupted the uncomfortable situation, and Nadia nodded softly as she placed the flower on the table.  Ernest sat next to Shelin and grabbed a plastic glove to help make a round of sticky rice dough, as did Nadia who again rounded the green bean filling. While Guskov glued the sesame seeds into the circle. For 15 minutes, 200 onde-onde ready-to-fry has been finished.

Nadia focused on frying in the kitchen, in gratitude there was a snack order from the next faculty child, could to add-on the cost of physiotherapy next week uncle. Come to think of it wherever it felt tight, did his uncle really throw his aunt out.

“Nad, don't daydream dong, it's just gonna hosong next door, my goodness you. Here I am frying ah.” Shelin shuddered, afraid of her house fire because of Nadia.

“Ma’af Sheli, a-I. Let me just.” Nadia refocused, she had to make money to pay double costs. Why is all that confusing. Actually, that's more disturbing to his father's coercion. “Aduh. Oh God instead of the servant complaining, this servant just doesn't know what to do.”

In the corner of the living room by the window, Ernest sat uninspired as he read a chat from Shelin who had just told him everything. Now Ernes's feet are all over the chair, against the window. “Until when do you stay here, old man?”

“I'll be out soon.”

“Where to go, just look at your feet. You can work from home, right? Don't let it bother Nadia too much. He was tired of coming home from work at 11pm, and you added the load, huh.” Ernest bit his lower lip and glanced at Guskov who had a flat expression.

Until Nadia was about to leave for college, Guskov was helpless with his lips constantly twitching in his front-door wheelchair, staring at Ernest ready on the Shelin motorbike.

“Uncle, I went to college first, and I just got home at 11pm.” Nadia kneels in front of Guskov. “Espirit dong, Uncle. I'm just spirit.” Once again Nadia smiled unyieldingly, only the spirit capital can all be passed, could not bear every see the face of protest Guskov who continued to exhale Breath like a bull.

“Ma’af, Nad.Sem-”

“Uncle, stop. What else does he say, rice has become porridge. I'm late, don't forget to take the medicine, I've taken it.” Nadia giggled while standing up, and her uncle's face was not as stiff as earlier. “Daah .. “

Guskov continued to blink with a wrinkled nose, watching his girlfriend piggyback on another man. Yes forever, he considers Nadia his girlfriend, his life lover. Had Nadia also been his wife, it would have been very uplifting,

*

Mr. Kris and Bi Asih just arrived at the main house of the Bramansyah family. Today Mrs Milan was brought home by Vaya, who suddenly fell ill. The family doctor was called to his home to check for conditions that started fever and chills from the morning.

Mr. Heru, Mrs Bramansyah's accomplice knocked on the door of the room until an order was heard. She opened the door and held him down letting the two housekeepers enter the room, then the door was locked.

Mr. Kris ready to stand with two hands in front of the thigh, looking at Mrs Bramansyah whose white hair was painted red, it was coiled by wearing a golden-studded konde skewer. The Big Lady did not switch and still looked at the view outside the window on the view of the pond and rows of palm trees while beating several times the sign was allowed to speak.

“All is running smoothly Madam. Everyone believed that Guskov and Nadia slept together, no one suspected the outcome of the visa. And Miss Vaya has scolded Guskov all-out, as well as Nadia who got hit by straying from the plan. That Miss Vaya also heard Guskov calling her dear, whether it was because of her drunkenness or -”

“Live to the core, Mr. Kris,” said Mr. Heru when he heard Deheman is not satisfied big mistress.

“Should have, Miss Milan today already met a lawyer, if not for her pain,” said Mr. Kris hesitantly, not knowing which one to tell.

“Mistress, one night I also once found, Guskov above Nadia on the sofa when the living room lights dim, I heard the growl of Mr. Guskov,” said Bi Asih while thinking, maybe it needs to be seasoned a little, he said, “by ****** Nadia. Because so shocked I ran upstairs without making a sound, and I went to iron the nights. When I returned .. I saw Nadia sudai upstairs just came out of the bathroom with something in hand, at that time Miss Vaya also passed Nadia.  It turns out that the captured mistress Vaya is cela.na da..lam wet.”.

Madame Bramansyah immediately hissed and ended up throwing a nearby vase in any direction, her back down and up due to her quick breathing, leaving the three people in the room panicking and terrified.

“Come out,” Sir Heru's word to the two people, without two assistants can see the face of the Big Lady. Two people walked back quickly to the strip, until the trembling opened the door that became slippery because of his sweat.

“Quick Mr. Kris, do you want to be thrown,” whispered Bi Asih to the late Mr. Kris.

“Open it yourself, why am I,” whispered Mr. Kris who was trembling still trying, but his eyes kept on the hands of the Madam who was ready to take a shotgun, but his eyes kept on her, and at the same time Mr. Heru quickly ran over and hit Mr. Kris to back off, he hurried to turn the key and quickly pushed the two morons out the door. “Fiuh,”

Mr. Heru tried to move quickly and locked again when he turned the shot right at the door shaking, he glanced towards the stomach, thighs, legs still intact. The bullet hit the teak door that was now hollow.

Heru ran and took the madam's cell phone and stood beside her to receive the given rifle.

“Old Granny, why not die, his work makes people go crazy anyway,” Inner Heru is still waiting for orders on the wide face of the mistress.

“Move those two people off the island,” lady's word while grabbing her phone.

“Milan will be bored by himself, let the child know the behavior of a little sneak. There is a good thing because of the boy, Milan so do not break into Guskov, why not from the first, to have to wait six years. Huh! embarrassing my family name only.”

“Two days away, company transfer deed out, mistress. Congratulations, Bramansyah Group have you got back,” said Mr. Heru and greeted the laughter of the woman in between cigarette smoke for enjoying her victory.

Mrs Bramansyah grinned, surely her stupid daughter-in-law would not have thought that Milan made the man sign the transfer of deed when Guskov had not been conscious long after his foot surgery. “For ever trash is trash. HAHAHA.”

*

Nadia has fifteen minutes in the cost of Vivi in front of which there is a neatly installed tent, she received four former onde-onde places and received 400 thousand dollars. “ Thank you very much, Vivi. I'm saying yes.”

“Yo’i bestie .. “

Nadia walked 60 meters to the bike, and Ernest brought an empty box to the front of the purple honda beat bike, when Nadia put money into the wallet. “Er, you do not need to pick me up at night, deket kok.”

“Ye, who's picking you up, spiciness. I'll be back from temen.” Ernest waited for Nadia to ride while wearing a helmet. Then start driving the vehicle slowly. “Nad, are you okay?”

“What?”

“You no one wants to be told, so?” Ernest stopped at a red light, enjoying the breeze and the smell of satay stalls at a crossroads that made his stomach more kruyuk-kruyuk. When can you eat satay again, Ernest thought.

“OH, Anu didn't you want a date? your flowers miss dong. Do we need to go back first?” Nadia reminded.

PIM

“Ha dating? dating you mean? Ernest started to drive the bike when he was hit by a car horn in the back.

“What's si. I'm serious about kok.”

“I also seriously ask.”

“You yes, swearing in, Er.”

“You're much more satisfied, Nad.”

“Yes-we are both mengeselin. I already know ngeselin why also still diantierin.”

“Your rich creatures are rare, you have to be museumized by you HAHAHA.” Ernest laughed at Nadia's welcome. Nadia's heart warms, her best friend always has a way of comforting her. Nadia thought, would be lucky to be Ernest's girlfriend. Good attention and Self-Sustaining.

"So who are you going to love flowers, Ernest?" nadia was still curious, she was grateful and happy because of that. May Ernest get the best lover he wants.

Nadia smiled at the ranks of the store she passed in the middle of the smell of ernest perfume. This man does not usually wear this perfume, and this heart starts pounding, it smells good and pleasant, surely anyone feels at home next to him, the smell mixed with the typical body odor of this man.

Nadia was crushed this is not as heavy as it looks. In fact, last night Nadia thought the world would continue to be dark even though the day was this bright. It turned out that there was still a ray of light even in the darkness of his heart and mind right now, 'we will be able to keep going if we want to, just need to step, keep going' it was the motto he used to grind every time this storm came.

As before, although it looks impossible, surely everything will be passed.

Although in the deepest recesses of his heart he was deeply wounded, and so disgusted to know that he was dirty, so dirty, enough of himself to know about this bloody wound, or maybe his heart has festered until it must continue to feel this pain.

To be honest, he wanted to, there was one person alone, who knew that. I'M TIRED

But his hope was only one ahead, he wanted to make the smiles of the people around.