ANTIQUE NURSE
Season 2: The Jompo Trio
A pick up stop in front of Sandi's residence. From inside came Dion with his men. Sandi and Risma were relaxing on the terrace, quite surprised to see the arrival of one of the Wisdom family security team. Sandi stood up and approached Dion.
“With Sir Password?” ask Dion.
“Iya. You who?”
“I Dion, sir. I was asked to deliver something by Abi.” sir
“Oh yes? What?” tanya Sandi excitedly.
Dion gave his men a sign. Four of his men immediately dropped off the goods on the back of the car. Sandi only gawked to see the four men bring in the chicken coop and chicken in it and then put it in the man's yard.
“This what?”
“This is Kenan's pet. But since Kenan is now busy with his work, he asked Mr. Sandi to help manage his chickens.”
“I'm also busy,” protest Password. In the heart of the man was half-dead coed had to take care of his son-in-law's chicken.
“Oh, fine. If you mind, let me contact Mr. Abi first.”
“No need.. nothing, let me take care of it. If I am busy, my wife and children will help me. Please thank me for Mr. Abi.”
Sandi interrupted immediately before Dion contacted Abi. It could be bad if the candidate knew he refused the title. Guaranteed his future will be bleak. Dion just nodded his head. Risma who just saw from the terrace, began to approach.
“Oh yes, in addition to delivering the cage, I was also asked to pick up Risma ma'am. Ms. Nina is waiting for Risma.”
“Bu Nina is waiting for me? Why did you just say? I'm ready first.”
Risma rushed into the house to change clothes. His heart was glad not to hear Dion's words. His mind had wandered that Nina would take him shopping or meet with socialites in the family circle of Wisdom.
Fifteen minutes later the woman came out wearing a blouse and fur pants, not forgetting the branded bag in her hand. Sandi looked at his wife who was already looking beautiful. But the only thing that was imagined was Nita's face. The man shook his head a few times.
“Come go. Where's the car?”
“That,” Password pointed at the pick up parked in front of the house.
“Kok ride pick up?” risma protests.
“I'm all between chicken coop, so can only use pick up.”
“Ngga no other car?”
“Ngga no ma'am. If you ask to be delivered using another car please contact Nina's mother only. I don't dare, ma'am. Ibu Nina if it's wrath more creepy than Mr. Abi.”
Risma could only swallow the gibberish. Finally, he followed Dion's steps. Hearing the man's words earlier, he did not have the guts to contact Nina. Dion opens the car door and lets Risma in. Afterwards the man immediately got behind the wheel and ran his vehicle.
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Dion's car finally stopped in front of a white-painted building after a journey of about half an hour. Back to the disappointment that Risma received. It turns out that Nina invites to meet not to shop or gather with her social friends. For a moment the woman looked at the white sign that read NURSING HOME KASIH BUNDA FOUNDATION.
“Mari bu..”
Risma's daydreams crumbled when she heard Dion's voice. Lazily Risma followed the man's steps. A middle-aged woman immediately welcomed Risma's arrival and then guided her into the building that shaped the house. Astri is a nursing home manager sponsored by Metro East, Blue Sky, Maeswara World, The Ocean and J&J Entertainment.
Astri opened the door of a room. In it there are Nina, Nadia, Sekar, Rayi, Miss and Adinda. Risma threw a sweet smile at everyone who was there and joined in with everyone. Before long the door opened again, Risma's face turned sour as soon as she saw Nita coming in. He grew arrogant when Nina woke up and welcomed the woman.
“Welcome to bu Nita.”
“Thank you, Miss Nina. What is this?”
“One month we used to gather here. Help the nurses here to care for the elderly who are accommodated here. Give them gifts or entertainment. Miss Nita don't mind joining us?”
“Of course not.”
“Good. Miss Astri, is everything ready?”
“Mommy already. The oma and opa had already gathered in the hall. Maybe they're eating. Let's.”
The others stood up then followed Astri's footsteps towards the hall that was on the inside. Risma stood up and followed the others. He only glanced at Nita while screeching. There was envy to see her ex-wife dressed up pretty and wearing a brand like herself.
Arriving in the hall, the atmosphere there was boisterous with chatter and the sound of the clanking of spoons clashing with plates. Some of them immediately waved their hands as soon as they saw the arrival of Nina and the others.
“Nadia..
One of the elderly came to Nadia and hugged the woman. Nadia warmly returned the woman's embrace. She is one of the elderly who is close to Nadia. While grabbing the woman's arm, she carried Nadia to her seat. Similarly, the others immediately approached the elderly who were waiting for them.
Nina pulled Nita's arm to follow in her footsteps. Stay alone Risma, not knowing where to go. Astri approached the woman and invited her to approach one of the elderly who was eating with his two friends.
“Bu Risma, introduce this bu Dina, bu Rita and bu Sri,” Astri introduce the three elderly who are eating together.
“Mom-mom, this is our new friend. Her name is Miss Risma. Talked to ya. Ms. Risma, I'm sorry.”
Risma just nodded her head slowly and sat down next to the woman in her seventies named Rita. He was a little uneasy as the three old ladies who were with him continued to look at him.
“Your name is Risma?” ask Rita.
“Iya.”
“What is your job?”
“I work at bank.”
“What beam? Bang Toyib isn't it? Hihihi.” elderly named Sri giggled amused followed by another laugh. Risma simply rolled her eyeballs, lazily responding to the words of the woman in front of her.
“Heh! Answer when asked! Nda politely!”
Risma squealed as Dina patted the back of her hand. The woman's eyes looked at him with a sharp look. If you do not remember Nina with him, it would be like Risma rebuked the old woman.
“Ya is not bang Toyib. Husband mom time bang Toyib,” pissed Risma.
“Hihihi.kok know my husband name bang Toyib. He has not been back home for a long time, because he has been called the almighty hiks.. hiks.. huaaaaa..”
Risma was surprised when she saw Sri crying, her two friends immediately calmed down. Dina looked back at Risma with a sharp look while her lips were muttering a grunt at Risma.
“Hayo your responsibility is Risma,” Rita said.
“What responsibility? It wasn't me who made him cry.”
“But you mentioned bang Toyib.”
“Kan wasn't me who started first. It was you who said first.”
“Ya why are you following?” rita won't lose. Risma was only able to pat her forehead.
“Ya keep me how?”
“Sri it likes to guess. You have to answer about the one from him, if it is wrong, you have to bribe him to eat,” exclaimed Dina.
“Iya. yes.. what's the guess?”
Sri who was crying at first, stopped immediately. The tears that still wet his cheeks. Then his hand grabbed the tissue nearby. He removed the thick liquid from his nose and then rubbed it with tissue.
“Nih.. fluein,” Sri thrust her used snot tissue on Risma.
“Ngga want to throw away himself,” Risma shudder to see the tissue.
“Mba Dina... she rough yo.. hiks.. hiks...”
“Ya is here.”
Risma took the tissue in Sri's hand with her thumb and index finger. While running he went to the trash and threw the tissue Sri gave into it. The woman then returned to her place.
“Jawab my guess, yo,” Sri said.
“Iya, what?”
“Small white can fly.”
For a moment Risma thought to look for the answer in question. Thought Rita and Dina who just giggled amusedly saw Risma seemed to think hard.
“Come know not? Long thought.”
“Ngga tau,” Risma choose to surrender.
“Nasi nempel on the plane hihihi..” Sri's answer was immediately greeted giggling Rita and Dina.
“Nda please, have finished eating me. Here you drink this just for the punishment.”
“What's new?”
“Jus,” reply Sri.
Although not sure of the old woman's answer, but no doubt Risma's hand moved to take the tumbler from Sri's hand. Just a bit of the drink went into his mouth, Risma immediately took it out while coughing. Take a tissue to clean the splashes of drinks and gulp water that is nearby.
“Such hook, what juice is this?”
“Brotowali hihihi.”.
“Soal second,” Further Dina.
“Ngga want!” protest Risma.
“I aduin bu Nina if you do not want to answer her guess Sri,” threatened Dina who finally made Risma resigned only. Sri seemed to think for a moment, then flicked her finger into the air.
“The shape is small, white color if squeezed out black-black.”
Risma breathed a rough breath, again Sri gave him a question that made his head dizzy. He should be able to answer that question, otherwise he would have to drink back the bitter juice.
“Kue gosong,” replied Risma of origin.
“Salah.”
“Lontong.”
“Salah.”
“Nyerah?” asked Rita and Risma just nodded resignedly.
“What is the answer Sri?” ask Dina.
“Home bells niggers hihihi..”
Risma's head instantly pulsed. Inhaled as much oxygen before drinking back the bitter juice made by Sri. Glanced at the three women nearby who laughed satisfied to see his suffering.
“Bu Risma. If Risma ma'am again way back home continue to meet*i kebo, about Risma ma'am want diem there what keeps coming home?” ask Rita.
“Ya go home.”
“Hihihi.. she wants to go home Sri, want to take a plate for container tuh t*i kebo,” Rita's speech immediately greeted by another laugh.
“Yes I have been there, will not go home,” said Risma again.
“Means afraid of being taken,” says Rita.
“Hihihihi..”
“That t*i kebo want to be split in two ngga?” continued Rita.
Risma did not answer. He was afraid of getting caught by the batman trap again if he answered wrongly. Rita kept waiting for her answer.
“Iya I share two with you.”
“Hihihi. means Risma doyan t*i kebo. If I don't, so what you love, I use fertilizer aja.”
“Ya I have not been so for two.”
“Bhuahahaha. T*i kebo can not be shared,” Rita can not hold her laugh.
“Iyo, greedy,” timpal Sri.
“Your grave is narrow, Ris if stingy,” connect Dina.
Risma's hand was lightly kneeling her forehead. On top of his head seemed to be already filled with puffs of smoke. These three nearby women managed to make him rise in blood. But want to vent his frustration did not dare.
Risma glanced in the other direction. They seem to enjoy talking to others, including Nita. I don't know why he was stuck with these three strange old ladies of magical bin.
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“Nita.”
Nita was surprised when she saw Darmawan was already in front of her place of work. The man stood leaning against the body of the car while folding both his hands on his chest. With a slow step Nita approached Dermawan. The boss Artha Buana straightened his body as soon as he saw Nita approaching him.
“Mas.. What's up here?” ask Nita confused.
“Fetch you.”
“Hah?”
“If you don't mind, I'll take you to dinner.”
“Eat night?”
“Iya. I had permission from Zahra and Silva. Come.”
Darmawan opened the car door for Nita. Nervously the woman got into the car. After sitting behind the wheel, Darmawan immediately ran his vehicle.
Nita was more silent and answered Darmawan's questions just sober. The woman was nervous about their togetherness. He just lowered his head more. Darmawan only smiled faintly looking at the behavior of the woman next to him. He was no less nervous, but tried to cover it as well as possible.
The car Darmawan was driving entered the parking lot of a famous Sundanese restaurant. After parking his vehicle, the man took Nita inside. He chose to sit in the saung to enjoy the dishes. While waiting for the order to come, Dermawan tried to invite Nita to talk.
“Saturday I have an invitation to Barra and Hanna's wedding reception. Would you like to accompany me to the event?”
“Mas sure you want to take me?”
“Of course. You want to, right?”
“Duh, how ya, mas. I'm afraid I'm ashamed to ask me. Me...”
“Let me conjure you up as a queen, if that physical appearance is what you're worried about.”
Nita raised her head. Generosity's face showed seriousness, even his eyes showed that he was earnest with his words. The man grabbed Nita's hand.
“For me it doesn't matter how you look. You are special in my eyes too. But if by juggling you into a queen can make you confident, why not?”
“Mas is too good for me.”
“Did I do wrong to the woman I like?”
Nita's eyes widened to hear Darmawan's statement. He still could not believe what he had just heard. There is a man who likes himself, especially he is a man of being and honor. Really Nita had never imagined this before, not even dreaming dared.
“What do you like about me? I'm just an ordinary woman who has a lot of flaws.”
“I like everything in you. Your simplicity, your stubbornness facing the test of life is not easy, your patience raising children alone and your smile is so sincere.”
Which woman does not tremble her heart to hear such a sweet compliment. Even though she was no longer young, Nita's face still met red when she heard it. Unable to be held back, his smile expanded.
“We are no longer young people who have to mince words or codes. I just want to express what I feel right now. Would you give me a chance? Can you open your heart for me?”
“What mas sure and won't regret?”
“Are you still traumatized by your previous marriage?”
“To be honest yes. I. do not believe that there is a man who loves me and remains faithful by my side until death separates.”
“I don't want to promise anything. But I will prove my point with attitude and action. I want to be your life partner, to be your longtime father to Zahra and Silva. If you allow it, I want to fill the empty space of a father figure for them. I also want to be the shoulder you lean on. And you became my home to go home.”
Nita's eyes glazed over hearing a series of sentences from Darmawan's mouth. A drop of water fell down his cheek. Darmawan's finger moved rubbing the clear circle.
“Do you want to give me a chance?” ask Darmawan again. Nita was only able to nod her head and successfully made the man's smile appear.
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