Angel Surgaku (Female Halalku)
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"Assynolajet. Natasha?" the woman nodded.
"Yes I'm Natasha. Is there a yes?" ask gently. Adam smiled doubtfully.
"I'm Adam, how are you?"
"Well" replied Natasya astonished that she did not know the man in front of her.
"Long time in Bandung?" Ask Adam again.
"Recently anyway. Why ya?" Natasha said carefully. Adam smiled and shook his head.
"There's nothing, maybe you've forgotten, I'm ahead of you"
"Eh wait" Call Natasha spontaneously as Adam is about to leave.
"You know where you know me? school or, where?" Adam frowned in wonder. Confused to explain what.
"I knew you when I went to your school first, I was a representative from the college at that time"
"We met regularly, only met a few times" replied Adam. Never mind, now there is Nabila who he must take care of his feelings, Adam also does not want there to be a misunderstanding between himself and Nabila later.
"Eh sorry, but I don't want to ever know you. But, let's not misunderstand us to Mamah I'm just right" Adam hesitated a little to nod. His mind was fixed on Nabila now, was Nabila finished? Is Nabila looking for him?.
"Come" asked Natasya. Adam nodded, there was no harm in meeting Matasha. All bercilaturahmi.
Adam followed Natasha from behind. They entered a bag and shoe store, just two different shops with a clothing store that Nabila entered. Judging from the translucent glass, Nabila was still choosing clothes shortly into the dressing room.
"Adam!" a woman's scream makes Adam turn his body.
"Aunty? Assalamualaikum, how is aunt now?" Adam kissed Mamah Natasha's hand.
"good. You've changed now, Dam. Add handsome, mature, submissive, friendly" praise Mamah Natasya.
"Thank you aunt" Adam smiled sweetly.
"Tasya, you're choosy first. Mamah wanted to talk to Adam first" Natasha nodded then left the two men.
"Natasha is also different, Tan. Not looking good again, added an adult" said Adam. The look on Mamah Natasya's face became sad, stroking Adam's hand slowly.
"Did Natasya want you Dam?" ask him suddenly. Makes Adam frown in confusion.
"sorry. What auntie mean?"
"Natasha inget you?" reworked.
"Engga. Kaya Natasya has forgotten me Tan, is Natasya married?" Mamah Natasya shook her head.
"Tasya didn't forget about you, Dam. We sit there first" Mamah Natasya pointed to the sofa that was provided in the store.
"When was the last time you communicated?" ask when they are sitting on the couch.
"Oh Adam forgot tan, it's been a long time. What's up?"
"During these three years Natasha's been missing?" Adam nodded.
"Gini Dam's. Sorry to not bother you, I used to panic, had no thoughts of anything else but Tasya's safety. I was shocked at the accident"
"accident?"
"Yes. Three years ago, Grandma Tasya called me, and my heart was breaking. Her grandmother said that Tasya was in an accident, hit and run. I immediately took the cepet flight to Russia with my husband, when nyampe there I saw Natasya in a coma. Two weeks I kept him but he was unconscious. The thing that made my heart hurt the most was Dam, when Nabila realized from his coma and Tasya saw me flat. 'Who are you?' i'm lang.."
"Last year I brought Tasya to Indonesia again, I think Tasya needs a vision and a quiet environment. So we decided to move to Bali. But, until now Natasya has not wanted anything about me even though I have tried to ngingetin him through stories, photos and even yesterday I took him to places that he usually came to in Bandung"
Adam looked at her. Adam's hand held Mamah Natasha's hand gently.
"Prophey to Tan. I'm sure Natasya can definitely sip on Tan again"
"Help auntie ya Dam" Adam nodded.
"Goddessa"
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Nabila gave his credit card to a woman who served at the cashier after successfully choosing four Muslim clothes.
"Thank you" said the cashier was friendly. Nabila nodded and returned a smile, his eyes beginning to look for the figure of Adam who had not returned from the toilet.
"Have you done the shopping?" ask someone behind his body. Nabila turned her body and found a man smiling mockingly at her.
"Replace?" tanya Nabila sumringah approached Rendi who was now smiling sweetly.
"Ko is here anyway?"
"Gue nganterin Shaila shopping paraphernalia the twins. You're more beautiful"
"Ah you can. Oh yeah, where's Shaila?" Nabila slightly circulated his gaze looking for Rendi's wife.
"Shaila is still in the baby supply store, it has not been settled for an hour and I keep seeing you here from earlier is also not done. Btw you have a boyfriend, right? Old age is not married yet" she joked.
"Not have a girlfriend anymore, but I'm married" replied Nabila with a cocky tone.
"What's? My feelings two months ago are still single. Are you married again?" Nabila looked at Rendi annoyed, the mouth of his friend this one was indeed flattened. Two months ago Nabila and other High School friends looked at Shaila who gave birth to twin baby boys, indeed at that time Nabila did not have a lover. And it was used as a mockery of Rendi in front of her friends who are mostly married and some of them are newly engaged, only Nabila who still survives the status of her single.
"Gue wants to marry Ren. Sirik if I am happy"
"Keep lo ga ngundang me? Do you invite High School?" Nabila shook her head.
"Nothing I invited Ren to. I'll invite you to the reception show"
"Okay, I keep your promise"
"Emmm. Lo's husband who was waiting for you, right?" tanya Rendi makes Nabila again remember Adam who has not returned from the toilet.
"Yes. Go to the toilet, but not yet"
"Ngantri may be Bil or no longer to another store" Nabila nodded.
"Eh, we're going to Shaila yuk. I'll tell my husband"
"Can. Yuk"
They walked around without looking around, talking. Without even realizing the pair of eyes were observing them. Adam, who was sitting next to the store's parapet, looked at Nabila with a curious look.
"Tante, sorry. I say yes first" said Adam cut off the talk of Mamah Natasya which he did not hear completely. His mind was now focused on Nabila and the man.
"Cock rush Dam, why?"
"I'm going to Nabila first Tan"
"Your new boyfriend?" mama Natasha asked a little disappointed. He thought Adam was still loyal to his daughter.