Uncle I Love You
PUM 30: I AM A VIRGIN!

Nadia stared at the reflection in the changing room mirror. The white light from the fluorescent lamp shows details of sweat droplets on the face and forehead.

The dull face was all red and looked tired. He stared all over his body from top to bottom, his bare feet barefooted.

Smooth and mottled skin on the ankles due to frequent sun tempered until it looks like a bracelet. He decided that he would wear long socks to make them more pleasing to the eye.

Nadia is grateful for the perfect health of Almighty God.

This is enough for living capital going forward.

"When people easily break the spirit, then we should not give up! Grandfather Bramansyah did good, I also have to return the favor. However, if Brother Vaya lowers my pride it should not, and I will not allow it! I personally refused it! I was wrong to not be able to prevent that from happening, but I'm sure there was no intention in my heart to destroy Aunt Milan's family. I must be strong, I am not a usurper or a tempter, I am not a snake! I always take care of myself, when something happens out of control ..it's not my fault! I've been away, I've been away from Guskov!”

Nadia quit the monologue, began to set short breaths to be regular. He nodded while staring at his emerald netra, until he realized that his throat was very dry.

After talking to yourself there is a soothing relief. He rejected the bad words from the outside, and said to his subconscious with 100 percent full of confidence.

Bad words will only cause injury in the future.

With her heart intent still pure without any evil intentions, Nadia then smiled to herself. “Thanks, Nadia. Thanks myself. Thank you for your hard work during these four years.”

Feeling better, even though there was a crowbar nail stuck in his heart, at least he had taken care of his subconscious.

By hurrying to change the clothes that have been wet, then put the uniform into the bag. He walked towards the door by continuously saying positive encouragement.

He remembered by the words of someone, that people respond to all circumstances only classified into two. Respond positively or negatively.

Positive will bring you better. Negatively, we will increasingly lose self-control.

"I chose positive! i'm great! whatever people say, what matters is that I'm great to myself!" gerutu Nadia invited her subconscious to continue talking. "Well, should I be sad because of their reproach, I have not been fed them, if I am sad and do not work, they will be happy! Nadiaaaa's spirit!" nadia's screams echoed in the hallway. He opened the rolling door and closed it again.

When turning ...

Nadia's eyes widened, yailah, Reno was already standing under the ciplukan tree by sitting in the corcoran. Nadia wanted to laugh at once pity, as soon as the man looked up the face was gaped with agape.

“You, more nights?” Reno has walked to the middle of the parking lot. “Indeed can't find a job home late afternoon, it's a danger know night-night, well you ..”

“Reno stop, why the hell are you? I'm just relaxing, yes indeed the late night.” Nadia walked towards the gate. The man seemed to be running out of patience and was so stifled.

“Nih, I would be afraid, if until there are jahilia men in this world, but yes indeed there are many. Not everyone thinks normally and sanely. And luckily I'm sane and normal. Sometimes it's naughty." Reno chuckled with a non-itchy scratch on her forehead, "but dikiiiiit," she wiggled her index and thumb clenched in front of Nadia's face, not knowing how to speak well and correctly, not knowing how to speak properly, in front of Nadia!

"Do I sound bad ?" inner Reno, feeling awkward was incredible because the curious gaze of Nadia made her heart like a marathon run out 1000 kilometers.

"Yes, I mean afraid someone is 'crazy' and take advantage of the situation, your situation that runs alone at night. I mean-not good without anyone dropping off. I mean if I drop off right, so safe.“ Reno grimaced as her tongue was continuously kesleo. It looks like this is a tongue for massage or tongue exercises!

"Why this girl is innocent banged si, still never ngalamin," Inner Reno who saw Nadia nodding as if waiting for her to continue to issue an opinion and now seen Nadia smiling.

"Wait, it seems Nadia is not sad, thank you!" inner Reno back deg-deg ser, lucky not to faint.

Reno is very surprised by the drastic change in Nadia's emotions.

"Was this woman very hard hit despite smiling outside but crying inside," Reno's mind was so bitter, then woke up and dismissed the bad thoughts! He better believe Nadia's spirit. "Yes, good, it's better this way."

"Thank you, Reno. It's been worrying me, well, you're so good, huh?" Nadia bent her neck backwards, sincerely trying to reduce the awkwardness of the man who immediately nodded quickly.

"Like husky! geez the sweetness," Nadia's inner with gereget.

“Do you want to come here?” Nadia grabbed the phone from the backpack, and returned the backpack to her back.

"I was discharged from the gym dicky, but then expelled, si.alan when I want to sleep there. He is stingy about his hobby of being alone, when he was not like that. Looks like she had a boyfriend, when I smelled a woman's perfume there," Reno complained.

"Yes, it's natural to have a boyfriend. Yeah, he's alone in this town like you said, yeah, right. It may take a female figure to share her grievances."

"Well yes! what- uh!? I can share my grievances with you, dong?" Reno raised an eyebrow high due to Nadia's curious gaze. And the woman looked back at the screen. "As friends! I gave up, I won't come after you again. Why be pursued if you don't want to." Reno got a warm smile from Nadia.

"okay."

"So, can we be friends from now on?" Reno stared expectantly even though Nadia did not turn her head.

"Yes-yes, have we been enemies all this time? hinga, right?"

Nadia's calm and confident voice without cornering or intimidating, able to melt her heart, so she was more eager to be patient waiting for Nadia. Everything about Nadia was so beautiful in her eyes, she did not even believe the bad issues on social media. Reno glanced at Nadia arranging a gojek order.

“Nadia, you want to KH.Ahmad Dahlan? wasn't that guy rude to you last afternoon? oops! sorry.”

Reno was frightened by the statement just now, it turned out that her fear was wrong. Nadia did not turn sad but the woman remained cheerful. “I'll take you, huh?! The gojek driver is male, danger, well!?”

Nadia's eyes narrowed. “Reno, they are already registered in the company. I don't think they would dare to be brazen, if until the customer gives 1 star they lose and get SP.”

Reno pursed her lips and confirmed Nadia's words. “Come on, my friend, we are friends .. anyways love your money 25 thousand, my goodness, if with me for free, anyways I do not release gasoline bang-” Reno grimaces expectantly, then the next five seconds.

Reno's eyes sparkled because Nadia walked to the bike and put on a helmet!Reno rushes out of the parking lot and Nadia closes the gate.

“Thank you, Reno,” said Nadia sincerely so sitting in the seat and holding Reno's shoulder, looks weird si, but want how else.

“Same-sama, Nadia. Don't hesitate.” Reno started to run the motor slowly and upon arrival in front of the intended house, Reno's eyes narrowed with one eyebrow raised. “You sure you're here? gate close seems-”

Reno was silent because of Nadia's nod, the woman gave her helmet and pressed Bel until it was opened to security.

Nadia goes into the new Reno start way. At least Reno has advised Nadia to call if there is anything.

With a claustrophobic heart, Nadia climbed into the courtyard and stopped, pecking at the door.

Security told me that Aunt Milan and Brother Vaya are not home. Despite this, he remained goosebumps, as if a tumultuous night and night of expulsion were re-shown in front of him.

“Nadia great, Nadia great.” Nadia breathes rough and swallows saliva that produces a lot, until she repeatedly smokes her lips.

His face was as pale as seeing a ghost.

Cold sweat began to pour and Nadia felt anything around her.

He sagged and a round of memories of the anger of his Beloved Aunt stoned him.

His hand trembled curling up, covering himself and closing tightly, but he still shivered violently.

It took a while, against him.

The sound of the clock resuscitated Nadia. He glanced at 11pm, he dazedly got up, with his shirt wet and started taking off his jacket, headed for the kitchen with his legs dragged, as well as his bag dragged, his strength lost somewhere.

“Well, there's nobody. I'd better hurry up and clean up before they get home" he said.

The house has been broombed, except for : the room of Sister Vaya, the room of Aunt Milan, which is locked.

The room next to the TV was also not thought of. Nadia was not ready to clean the room next to the TV, seeing that the door was about to faint.

Earlier, when sweeping in front of the TV, he did not face the room at all, behind him just making goosebumps. Nadia chose to reject the memory and close the meeting.

Just need to take the Pill, everything will be sorted out in the future. He wants to forget the greatest bitterness in life and then keep moving forward because life is still long, and thank God if still given a long life.

The sleepiness was so unbearable, as Nadia was about to mop on the second floor. Just as Nadia closed the door of her room, she sat behind the door staring at the pellet and bucket in front with the scent of lavender floor fragrance, she began to remember the dishwasher had already piled up.

“Kak Vaya cooks himself? it doesn't seem to cook, though. Or Aunt Milan who cooks, yes, it looks like.” Nadia covered her mouth which repeatedly yawned.

He quickly shook his head to throw away the drowsiness, but his eyes were so heavy, and his nose was a little cold, definitely due to the night breeze while on the bike. Nadia staring at 12 pm less 15 minutes.“Just a short nap, 15 minutes.”

He put his face on his knee. “Eyes if you're sleepy, want to sit wherever the pleasure is amazing,” murmurs bouncing. He huddled like a baby, no matter sitting or sleeping, it was the most comfortable position.

*

Mrs Bram's car entered the Milan house, Mr. Heru stepped on the brakes in front of the Lobby. The lever on the pass to N, then pulling the handbrake, he got out and ran around the car in a hurry to open the left door of the car.

Mr. Heru squinted at Mrs Bram with a body that had begun to shrink at his age, still stepping agilely, even so women with hair always with red paint wrapped, always carrying a stick.

Sticks to snatch people, Mr. Heru is used to being caught by this madly annoying grandmother.

Mr. Heru had parked the car and rushed into the house, well, the woman was not seen on the stairs. So frisky.

In the kitchen Mr. Heru made tea, mixed with sleeping pills. This is just the best way to put your mistress to sleep. So, it won't be much trouble.

This is only done by Mr. Heru when the Madam has a big problem. Or when the woman daydreamed with a face to curse, only then did Mr. Heru give sleeping pills.

After all, he intended well, the article was that if the old woman was sleep deprived, the next day and the woman's high blood immediately crumbled.

Mr. Heru entered the room, approached the mistress and placed a teacup with a puff to arouse the soul of anyone who saw it.

Mrs Bram was typing on her laptop while talking to a Laboratory worker.

Mrs Bram was on a blackboard, then swiped a steaming cigarette in an ashtray. Though the reason the officer makes sense waiting for the letter of move.

“Heru! how are you, anyway!? just work yo, never becus. Rich is asking for a salary up! Send people! take Fahri's wife and children out of town! do it before morning,” cried Mrs Bram with a ride down so angry, after disconnecting the call and slamming the phone in the book.

Heru wished the phone was dead, then thrown away. At that time, he will serve the broken phone to the counter, then to his family members. With the cost of a little profit doubled, yes all this time it was, pretty.

“Mistress, Fahri is taking care of the transfer papers of her sons and daughters from school.”

“Hey, if anyone thinks that NADIA IS STILL A VIRGIN, and the test results are TRICKS. beware! look out, straight! you I circumcise again,” his hiss while pointing furiously to the reproductive organs of Mr. Heru using a cane and with a very high voice.

“Ampun, madam! discharged dong,” chirped Mr. Heru gawking and immediately closed below the hip, in fact it made the madam more furious, he dodged ....

Wshhh-Well!

Mr. Heru grimaced hot linu on the shin. “Good! Madam, I'll take care of it now. Drink his chamomile first, you forgot not to drink tonight.”

you're not spying on me senile, are you?” one eyebrow raised high and one corner of the lips twitched.

"No, Miss. Uh Madam! I didn't say that Agh!!" screech Mr. Heru, linu spread in his stomach which hit by the tonjok stick.

Mrs Bram then grabbed a cup of tea, and grimaced, she memorized every dodge move Mr. Heru, of course his sabet was always faster.

Everything Heru did was never done right. He sipped tea, with great pleasure, forgetting for a moment his daughters who like to wander, not at home, not here, always they are rarely at home.

Outside the door, Nadia raised the bucket filled with water and mop cloth carefully, moving away quickly without making a sound.

It took time for his brain discs to grind out the information that the stone heard, which he thought was a thief coming in. Nadia's eyes blinked, digesting the round discs in the brain. Instantly a bright lamou ball lit up in his brain. Ahah! clearly drawn shadow.

“False?” Nadia glared and immediately smiled in excitement. “I'M STILL A VIRGIN, YES LORD!” his inner and grimacing like an o’on person involuntarily dropped the bucket from the front of his chest.

Spilled with a clamor from the iron rod touching the floor and the bucket colliding with the floor.

Dirty water splattered, his eyes still continuing to shine reaching for the washcloth in front of the next room door.

And when he turned around there were two people already standing in front of him. Nadia's eyes flickered in confusion and reflexively stood looking at grandma and the formally dressed man late at night, what the man had just come home from attending dinner invitations, to still wear a suit, to say nothing, the grandmother in front of him was wearing sleeping clothes.

"Did Nadia hear and eavesdrop on our conversation?!" madam Bram's mind was overwhelmed with horror.

"When was this girl at home? how come I didn't see it, huh?" inner Heru tried to recall with a restless heart.

“What are you doing here? why smile, are you crazy? and what is this?” Madame Bram clenched her hands in front of the young girl oon in front of her who was already soiling her daughter's house. “Nadia, you really, yes!!”

Nadia grimaced confused by the eyebrows clinging to her eyes, why did this woman know her name?