ANTIQUE NURSE

ANTIQUE NURSE
Season 2: The Young Who Is Making Love#2


In the ballroom, the wedding is still going on. The excitement was increasingly felt when the boyband from the country of ginseng who was invited specifically chanted his flagship song. The atmosphere grew more lively as the rhythm of the music stomped across the ballroom. Several guests who were also K-Pop Idol fans approached the stage and danced together.


While moving his head to the rhythm of music, Anya walked towards the table inhabited by his friends. He pulls out a chair next to Revan, Irvin's younger brother. Revan plucks a piece of cake carried by Anya. With one mouthful he put the cake in his mouth.


“Enak ye if stay am,” Anya quipped.


“Enak really, His. it feels a big ajib hahaha.”


“Basic kampreto.”


“Nih eat mine aja,” Irvin thrust the cake on his plate is still intact. Of course, she gladly accepted it.


“Still my handsome Irvin brother in the virtual world.”


“Free cyberspace?”


“Iya. if in real, the most handsome it is.”


“Gue sure,” sambar Kenan.


“Narsis.. pede crazy. Still handsome bang Aric, nyong,” Anya pushed Kenan's head back with her index finger.


“Aduh.. Please dong. My head can't go back.”


Kenan kept his head pushed back. Shortly Viren slapped the back of the man's head until finally in a normal position again. Irvin just shook his head to see the absurd behavior of his sister's friends.


“Nan.”


“Paan?”


“Today jihan nanya same me. We are dating what not,” Anya said casually.


“Kaya no other girls, I am dating ame elo. I'm still normal, really dating a girl so-so events rich elo.”


“Campret, I'm also ogah ama elo,” Anya mengplak Kenan head.


“nya.. you want to join a halloween party on campus no?”


Jihan came to join them. He will follow the advice of his brother, start approaching Anya to be able to attract Kenan. Anya let go of Jihan's embrace on her shoulder.


“Ngga. Not having a partner. That's the concept of the couple right?”


“Iya. You are the same Viren.”


“Ogah!” anya and Viren replied simultaneously.


“Well answer compact noh. Mate means,” Revan starts teasing.


“If he's the only stock guy in the world, that's a hell of a bitch. Mending singles for life.”


“Gue mending swordfighting than dapet apem modelan him,” reply Viren not to lose.


Laughter was heard at the table. Haikal hit the table and Revan kept his stomach. Anya and Viren do often clash their mouths, both often issue babbles that invite the laughter of his friends.


Anya's laughter disappeared when she saw a man looking at her with a sharp look. The girl immediately lowered her gaze. Before long he tugged at Kenan's shirt.


“Nan.. anterin me to the toilet dong.”


“Males.. go alone.”


“Nan.”


“I anter, come.”


Jihan pulled Anya's hand. The girl got up from her seat then walked out of the ballroom. The bathroom distance from the ballroom is not too far. It didn't take long for Anya to finish her wish. Together with Jihan, he came out of the toilet. Again I saw the man who was looking at me.


“Tuh guys see it's very mupeng.”


Jehan chirps while pointing with his chin towards the man wearing a light blue shirt. Anya immediately pulled Jihan's hand to immediately return to the ballroom. Along the way Anya kept her head down. He just lifted his head as soon as he got to his desk. Seeing Anya's slightly pale face, Kenan couldn't help but ask.


“Why His?”


Anya approached and whispered something in Kenan's ear. The young man immediately looked at the direction Anya was saying. He pulled Anya's head then buried it into her chest. Jihan's chest rumbled violently at the sight before her.


In another corner, Fathan had been unceasingly answering questions from his business associates about work issues as well as about Kenzie who was about to end his bachelorhood. Because Kenzie suddenly disappeared, as a result Fathan who became their prey.


In the man's heart cursed Kenzie who disappeared without a trace. His intention of wanting to spend the night together with Azra, failed already. Lucky Aric came, he immediately handed the business partners to his best friend. Fathan hurried over to Azra who was standing alone near the drink stall.


Fathan's steps came to a halt when he saw Amran approaching. Not only Amran but also the mother of the man. They seemed to talk for a moment. Before long Jafar, Amran's father joined. The man came along with Juna. Fathan walked closer and stopped not far from Azra's place. Sipping his drink, Fathan tried to steal their conversation.


“They are suitable, how about we speed up their marriage,” exclaimed Jafar.


Juna's business partner really wants Azra to be his son-in-law. There was no reaction from Azra, the girl just smiled faintly. Unlike Amran who looks so happy.


“How about Juna sir?”


“If I was up to Azra only. Because she's going to have a wedding.”


“If personal opinion of Mr Juna himself how? Is Amran worthy of Azra?”


“Amran nice guy, polite also handsome. There is nothing wrong with Amran. But once again the decision is in the hands of my son,” replied Juna diplomatically.


“Hahaha. Then we'll just move on with their wedding. Because it looks like Azra also likes Amran.”


Azra rolled her eyes lazily hearing Jafar's words. Then the corner of his eye caught Fathan standing not far from him. Seeing that Fathan was leaving, Azra immediately said goodbye to Juna and the others. The girl then followed Fathan.


“Bang.. Where are you going? From earlier I was looking for it, busy really rich.”


“Bias.. Kenzie says so I'm the target.”


“We go to deck yuk.”


“Ngga ah. Later your candidate is angry.”


“What do you mean?”


“Az. We talk reality. Our relationship is not going to work. I'm nothing compared to Amran who has everything. I'm just the son of the head of security of the Wisdom family.”


Fathan breezed away without giving Azra a chance to answer him. Upset at the man's words, Azra rushed over and pulled Fathan's hand back to him.


“Iya. Our relationship does not seem to be working. Not Amran or your status. But because you're not worthy of me. I don't need men with tempe mentality like you. Basic coward.”


Azra pushed Fathan's body with her hand. Holding back the cry, the girl ran out of the ballroom. Fathan flinch, he just silently stared at the departure of the girl he loved. A pat on the shoulder resuscitated his daydream.


“Bu.”


“Pursue him Than, don't shut up.”


“I'm not worthy of him, bu.”


“What are you afraid of? What Amran has is also in you. And most importantly Azra likes you.”


“That's all pointless if Mr. Juna doesn't agree to our relationship.”


“Mother has known the Wisdom family for a long time. They are not people who differentiate people based on status. If you are considered worthy to accompany Azra, they will definitely give her blessing. Fight before you really lose it.”


Ruby patted the child on the shoulder and left him. He deliberately gave his son time to think about his words. Before long the wife left, Agung came closer. It seems like he also needs to give his son a moral injection.


“You love Azra?”


“Iya.”


“Then what makes you not dare to step?”


“What all this time Ken, Aric, Ezra, Barra or Ravin looked one eye at you just because of his parents' subordinate father?” Agung continued his words because Fathan had not answered his question earlier.


“Ngga well.”


“You know where their attitude comes from? It was the result of the upbringing of their parents. I can accept that you're stepping down because Azra doesn't like you. But I don't like you to back down just because of your social status. Wisdom family is not a group of petty people who only look at people from their social status. If you really love Azra, show her that you deserve to be with her. Show seriousness. Come to Juna sir for his blessing. That's new son dad.”


Hearing the father's words, Fathan's spirit was snuffed. Confidently, he walked towards the table where Juna and his friends lived. After a short conversation with Jafar, the man did return to his original place. Fathan paused for a moment to take a deep breath and then continued his steps. He stopped right on the side of the chair that Juna was sitting on.


“Sorry om.”


“Why Than?”


“There is something I want to talk about with om. If you don't mind.”


“Speaking here only, do not be alone later disturbed by demons,” chirped Abi.


“Betul, do not let there be lies between us,” Kevin continued.


“We are bestie, you know,” Jojo said.


“The pain is still here if left chatting together,” Cakra pointed to his chest.


For a moment Fathan could only gawk at the comments of the four men in front of him. He could not even let out his words hearing their absurd babble. Juna chuckled at Fathan who seemed shocked to see the completeness of his best friend and sister.


“What do you want to talk about? Just say it here.”


Juna invited Fathan to sit in the empty seat next to him. Fathan pulled up the chair and sat down there. He cleared his throat for a while to expel the ambushing groggy taste. Not just one but five lions he had to face at once. But for the sake of being able to get Azra, the man was ready to do so. After all, it is already a responsibility, rather than being stabbed by Amran, it is better to go forward now.


“Begini om, sorry if I was presumptuous. I like or rather love Azra. If you'd like, I'd like to propose to Azra as my wife.”


“Uuuuhhhhh..” sound Abi and others sound together like a choir.


“You love Azra?” ask Juna.


“Iya om.”


“What Azra loves you?”


“Looks om.”


“I don't want to hear an uncertain answer. Go ask Azra if she loves you. If he loves you too, I wait for you and your parents at home.”


Again, Fathan was instead glued to his place after hearing Juna's reply. In disbelief, the humble man had just given her permission. Anxious chakra saw Fathan still speechless, stood up from his seat then pulled the man away.


“Malah. Already there, find Azranya.”


Fathan nodded his head at everyone at the table then rushed off. Juna just shook his head at Fathan's behavior.


“Waduh..the breeding season,” joked Jojo.


“Married woi..elo aja married first before marriage,” spray Abi.


“Ngga need to be discussed again, nyet.”


“Wah crunched, Bi. I've canceled aja, kaga try to be made by him,” said Kevin.


“Do not oii.. sorry bestie. we are lope forever yes,” Jojo forward back his hands that form a heart towards Abi.


“Najis!”


“Hahaha.”


Fathan ran out of the ballroom. She saw Azra running out of the reception. The man was convinced that Azra was headed for the observation deck on the 57th floor. Fathan rushed to the elevator. He moved restlessly waiting for the elevator that never opened the door.


After nearly ten minutes of waiting, finally the awaited elevator arrived as well. Fathan waited for some visitors to come out and got into the elevator. Not long after the iron box moved up.


The elevator stopped several times making its journey towards the deck take longer. His wait ended as well, when the elevator had made it to the highest floor in the building. Fathan quickly ran out. His eyes immediately went around looking at the skypark area, looking for the existence of his heart idol.


Fathan was standing there, but Azra was not on this floor. The man decided to go back down. Several times he contacted Azra, but his call was not answered by the girl.


TING


Elevator door opens. Fathan who was looking down immediately raised his head. His eyes then caught the figure of Azra standing inside the elevator. Their eyes clashed and locked onto each other. Looking at the door that was about to close again, Fathan came forward then pulled Azra's hand out of the elevator. He took the girl to one of the quiet corners.


“Az.. sorryin me. Sorry I was acting like a coward. But now I realize that you're too valuable if I just let go. I don't want to lose you, I love you Az. Will you marry me?”


No words came out of Azra's lips. Only a glance was given to Fathan with teary eyes. The words of love and marriage that he had been waiting for all this time finally came out of the mouth of the man he loved.


“Az... You want to marry me?”


“Iya. I want.”


Fathan pulls Azra into his arms. Azra's hand wrapped around the man's sturdy back. Fathan tightened his embrace while burrowing his face in the recess of Azra's neck. Several times the man whispered a word of love in Azra's ear.


☘️☘️☘️


Back to the ballroom. Naya had not let go of her eyes from Aric who was talking to Ezra and Fathan. Can be clearly seen longing from the look in the girl's eyes. Since deciding to rewind the marriage schedule, the relationship between the two has become increasingly stretched. Never mind meeting, to communicate via mobile phone is rare.


Naya's daydream came to a halt when she heard the ringing of her phone. For a moment the girl looked at the name on the phone screen. Her best friend Veruca contacted her. She hesitates to answer a call from Veruca, but lately Naya has become suspicious of her best friend. But as her phone kept ringing, the girl was forced to answer.


“Halo.”


“Halo Nay.. lo again where?”


“Again at temen wedding. Why emang?”


“There is a bang Aric ngga?”


“Ngga, why?”


“Yes will not be, people she again the same way girls. They even check in to hotel.”


“Masa?”


“Iya.”


Veruca tells the story of Aric according to his version, without the woman realizing the man he was talking about was not far from his best friend. Naya continued to listen to what Veruca said, while her eyes could not be seen looking at Aric. His eyes began to heat up, realizing that he had been poisoned by someone he trusted so much.


“Halo.. hello.. Nay, you're still beating me, aren't you?”


“Iya.”


“Why? you cry, huh? Duh sorry, I do not mean to make you sad. But you have to know the truth.if your future husband tuh jerk, not loyal.”


“Hmm. thanks Ve..lo is my best friend. Yes, yes first.”


Naya immediately disconnected the call. Instantly he was sick of hearing Veruca's voice. Returned all the incitement the woman had said. Not wanting to attract everyone's attention, Naya ran out of the room. The girl headed towards one of the quiet corners and let out all her sadness. Several times he patted his chest that felt tight.


“Nay.”


Naya turned her head when a voice so familiar called her name. Seeing her twin brother covered in tears, Nara crouched down then pulled the girl into his arms.


“Why Nay? What's up?”


“I'm sorry, Ra. I've been an evil brother all this time. I am a fool, I cannot see what is real and what is fake. I could have incited the talk of others and enemies of my own brother. Sorry me, Ra.. sorry..”.


Nara tightened her embrace on Naya's body. His eyes also glazed. It is indescribable how he feels at this moment. Finally, the twin brother who was so dear to him could realize his mistake. Slowly Nara broke her embrace, took the tissue from the bag and wiped the soft tears that wet Naya's face.


“Ve. he is a traitor. He's a two-headed snake. He's already pitted against us, Ra.”


“Gue knows, Nay. And you don't cry because of him. You have to be strong. Show me that elo is not a stupid woman.”


“Iya, Ra. I'll repay all his deeds.”


The sadness in Naya's eyes turned to anger. During these two years, Veruca had managed to poison his mind. Make him do things outside of his habits and make him shunned by family members.


“Gratitude if you are conscious. Kirain will oon forever,” chirped Kenzie who had noticed the two from behind.


“Mas iih.”


“Ngga nothing, Ra. Not bang Ken if you say no nyekit.”


Naya smiled as she wiped the remains of her tears. Nara stood up then helped Naya to stand up.


“Lo nothing?”


“Hmm.. I want to go back to the room first.”


“You want me temenin?”


“Ngga. Tar pawang lo ngamuk. Tell papa to mama, I'm going to room.”


“Iya.”


Naya moved from her place. He walked towards the elevator which happened to have opened the door. Naya quickly went inside. The elevator moved down. Naya stepped up her legs as soon as the elevator had touched the ground floor. He did not return to his room but took a walk to breathe fresh air.


The girl stepped into a chair on the side of the building and sat there. His hand opened his clutch bag then took his phone. Opens the message that just came in. Naya smiled bitterly at the photos that Veruca had sent. Aric with another woman.


“Snake base,” murmurs slowly.


Naya reinserted her phone. He leaned his back against the back of the chair and then closed his eyes. The wind slightly refreshed her who was burning with anger. The girl opened her eyes as soon as she felt someone sitting next to her. When he opened his eyes, a hand thrust an ice cream sundae into his face.


“Abang.”


“You ate by yourself or I?”


Because there was no answer from Naya, Aric took the initiative to feed the girl. Naya opened her mouth and let the sweet and cold confectionery into her mouth. Unable to resist his tears just flowed.


“Es cream it feels really horror yes, you cried so.”


“Abang.”


Naya hits Aric's arm. The man just chuckled. Put an ice cream cup on the edge of the chair, then pull Naya into his arms. Getting a hug from his beloved lover, Naya's tears increasingly profusely poured out. Aric just let Naya let out all her grief. Several times he landed a kiss on the top of the girl's head.


“Welcome back baby,” murmured slowly.


☘️☘️☘️


As the night wore on, the bride's family invited the surviving guests in the ballroom to the skypark observation deck. The Singaporean tycoon has rented this area for his guests to enjoy the fireworks show.


Once all the guests have moved, the fireworks show begins. The colorful lights illuminate Singapore's night sky. It can't be described how Syakira feels tonight. The son who used to be wasted by his biological father, has now become a successful person and get a wife from the top. Gurit's education as a father, he continued, managed to get Akmal to this point.


The woman whose age was no longer young but still consistent with her mend* voice shrank the water in the corner of her eyes. Someone thrust a tissue at Syakira, making herself make her special sound.


“Therimaaahh kaasyiih.”


“Sama-sama bu.”


Robert Chen, who was none other than his besi just threw a smile at Syakira. The man had begun to get used to hearing the mend*sah mother's voice from his daughter-in-law. At the beginning of the meeting, no doubt Robert was quite surprised to hear Syakira's voice. Even he was made to frown every time he heard the woman talk. Coupled with the body of Syakira that still looks plump, making Robert's brain was made to wander.


“You happy babe?” tanya Gurit while hugging the waist of the wife.


“Iyaaahhh Iakaanghh. makasyiiihh unthukkhh syemuaahh.”


“Together dear,” Gurit kiss Syakira cheek.


The fireworks are not over yet. The sound of sparks continues to be heard followed by a beam of color in the sky that is increasingly darkening. The reflection of light in the Marina bay further adds to the beauty of this night. A firework was fired again, now a piece of writing was printed in the air. HAPPY WEDDING DAY, JESSLYN AND AKMAL.


Dilara unceasingly looked at the rain of light in the sky. His head looked up to capture this beautiful moment with both of his neutrals. Ezra walked closer to her, then chose to stand behind the girl. Slowly his hands moved hugging the body of the girl in front of him. High Dilara who was only limited to Ezra's chest, made the man freely put his chin on Dilara's head. The girl's chest clapped unbecoming this close with the heart-stealing man.


☘️☘️☘️


**Eaaa.. the direct baper scene design yes same couple²😁


What really misses the same Syakira and its distinctive sound, mamake mamake out.


Hayo.. kira² already can be guessed not yet Anya partner who? Revan, Viren what don't² Kenan🏃🏃🏃


Yesterday there was Nanyain Alisha, the youngest child of Juna who was a victim of kidnapping. Alisha is still alive and just about to launch her guy. Just be patient. Why aren't Barra and Hanna nongol? Because mamake is already a surprise for them😉


This visual son² Juna


Ezra**



Azra



Alisha