ANTIQUE NURSE
Kang Cakra's

The chakras look restless. He did not stop moving his feet. In front of him, Atika's parents kept talking to her. Beside him, Atika, the girl he had only known for a month seemed enthusiastic. His lips were endlessly smiling.

Occasionally Cakra threw a forced smile, as Atika's parents threw her crisp joke. In the heart of the man, continue to pray that Sekar does not forget his promise to save his life from the desperate actions of Atika. The chakra takes a glass of water and then sips it.

“Kang Cakra!!”

The chakras turn toward the source of the sound coming from his right. And the water that had just entered his mouth spewed out. The water spray was successful regarding Atika's clothes.

“Mas Cakra iih..”

Cakra did not care about Atika's whining. His eyes continued to be fixed on the two beings standing not far from his desk. His eyes blinked a few times to make sure that there was nothing wrong with his eyesight.

Sekar was wearing a negligee that had faded in color, his stomach was distended as if he was pregnant for seven months. His hair was pinched original and underneath wearing flip-flops that had been rounded. Next to him stood a boy about five years old. His hand held the hand of Sekar. And that makes Cakra shudder, from the nose of the child it gives off a fluid that continues to be pulled, until the fluid moves exactly like the song Syahrini, back and forth beautiful.

With eyes filled with anger, Sekar walked closer to the Cakra table. Some of the visitors who were there just kept watching. Cakra's face no longer needs to be asked what it looks like. His white skin turned red from enduring embarrassment.

“Kang Cakra.. akang tega ya.”

Say Sekar with a thick Sundanese accent. He started acting, crying as if he had been wronged by Cakra's inner birth. After three dollars, the boy next to him also cried while incessantly sucking his snot.

“Nak Cakra.. Who is he?”

Atika's mother began to open her voice. His face looked disgusted at Sekar's appearance with the boy beside him. So too with Atika.

“Dia..”

“I am his wife Kang Cakra, and this is his son. Her name is Buana, she's five years old. And this one in my stomach is also his son Kang Cakra. It's been seven months now. So because he is already rich Toyib not coming home?” He pointed towards Atika.

Cakra patted his forehead. It's not like this drama that Cakra wants to get Atika to step aside. Cakra hopes Sekar comes up with an elegant style, then introduces himself as the youngest son of Teddy and Rahma. So that makes Atika and both her parents retreat regularly. But Cakra forgot that he had also pinned the word ilfil in his request. So this is the drama that Sekar is showing him.

“Mas.. This is a lie, right? She's not your wife, is she? And this little boy isn't your son, is he?”

Atika wiggles Cakra's hand. He forced Cakra to deny the drama Sekar had made. But the tongue of Cakra is felt. He was still in shock to see Sekar's performance following his acting.

“Eh don't fuck you well, hold my husband. Release ngga.”

Sekar pulled the hand of Atika who continued to hug the arm of Cakra. Atika immediately shook Sekar's hand and shook it as if disgust had touched the slum woman.

“Father huaaaa.. evil father huaaaa.

Cakra is getting dizzy, the snot boy is crying. The table Cakra occupied immediately became the center of attention. Atika's embarrassed parents immediately stood up and pulled Atika's hand to go with her.

“I'm disappointed in you Cakra. From now on don't approach my son again. Tika. let's go. There's nothing you can expect from this jerk.”

Atika's father pulls her daughter's hand. Atika who still does not believe, trying to survive. But his father's power is stronger, until finally he can only resign following the steps of his parents to leave the restaurant.

Seeing that Atika and her parents had left, Sekar ended his play. He laughed happily while having a good time with the boy next to him. He then took the boy to sit in an empty chair.

“Where's bang? Cool is my acting?”

“Gosh Se... You found this kid where?”

“Tar aja. Poor laper.”

He raised his hand to call the servant. Not long after a servant came. He gawked at the village women with his cum negligee fluent mention of the menu in English. Cakra nodded his head at the servant's sign to take note of Sekar's order. After that the waiter left the table.

“Se.. whose child is this?”

“This is a mother's child who likes to hang out near the red light there. How cool is the acting? Let's meet om.”

“Hendi om.”

SROOTS

The boy sucked his snot and thrust his hand towards Cakra. With a slight shudder, Cakra returned Hendi's hand. Sekar took a tissue from the table, then without disgust he cleaned Hendi's snot.

“Daster who are you wearing? Then your stomach can exactly pregnant people?”

“This is pure bi negligence, I deliberately look for the most buluk, even already want to be done lap. Well if this bearing I buy specifically for character deepening. This is what is usually made for filming, bang.”

Freshly patting his distended stomach. Cakra just shook his head. Sekar was a bit of a complete son but did not expect it would be this crazy to do the action.

“Ortunya Atika kaya ilfil really bang.”

“Not Just Ortika. Everyone in this restaurant Ilfil look at you two. Good thing no one vomits see this child.”

Sekar chuckled at Cakra's keki face. The waiter who had recorded the order came with his order. Before he left, Sekar again ordered food for Hendi to take home.

Seeing the delicious food in front of him, Hendi immediately devoured the food greedily. Sekar rubbed Hendi's head. Every now and then he helped cut the sausage that was on the boy's plate. Cakra was moved to see Sekar's attitude that was so attentive to Hendi. This made her feelings grow deeper in the girl.

“Bang. abis eat buyin me clothes yes. I purposely used this negligee from home.”

“Iya.”

“Beliin also clothes for Hendi with his mother and sister. Keep buying them the same basic do not forget to give money as well.”

“Iya bauble.”

The dinner was over. After paying all the bills, according to his promise, Cakra bought clothes for Sekar as well as Hendi. Cakra's eyes unceasingly looked at Sekar who had changed into a pair of jeans and a pink V neck T-shirt. After buying clothes for Hendi, his mother and sister, Sekar continued shopping for groceries for the Hendi family.

Cakra put all the groceries in the trunk and then drove his car to drive Hendi back to his home. Cakra stopped his car in front of a famous campus. Together with Sekar he brought some grocery bags. They walked along the path on the outskirts of Cikapundung.

Before long they arrived at a house made of plywood with a zinc roof. Hendi said his greetings while opening the door. Her mother had just put her youngest baby sister to sleep. His younger sister, who was only two years apart from him, was still awake.

“Night bu,” saya Sekar.

“Night neng. Already done the show?”

Just put the groceries away. Hendi's mother gaped at the many items Sekar gave her.

“Yes Allah neng, a lot. Natur nuhun neng.”

“Sama-sama. If you can, don't beg on the street anymore, ma'am. Kasian dede Heri when exposed to sun and dust.”

“Iya neng.”

She moves her hand on the chakras. The man gave an envelope with the money he had prepared earlier. Sekar handed the envelope to Hendi's mother.

“Mother.This is a little windfall for mom. Please use as best as possible. Maybe mom can sell with this money.”

Hendi's mother's eyes glazed over the envelope Sekar held. With a trembling hand he took the envelope.

“Yes Allah.. alhamdulillah tos pitied fortune.. hatur neng.. hatur nuhun aa.. sing kagentosan kanu leuwih ageung deui.”

“Aamiin. if so please excuse me first ma'am. Daaagh Hendi.”

“Daaagghh from Sekar.”

Sekar and Cakra say goodbye, then out of the simple house occupied by Hendi and his family. There are no words that Cakra can speak. Tonight, he was taken aback by the other side of Sekar. Cheerful girls who come from families are but do not hesitate to get along with everyone. The generosity of Teddy and Rahma did decrease in all his children, including Sekar.

“Now where are we going?” ask Cakra as soon as they get in the car.

“Go home, where are you going?”

“Street first. How about Cartil? Ngopi while looking at the sights of Bandung at night, would ya?”

“If coffee will not be able to sleep later, bang.”

“Ya snacking aja.”

“Udah full.”

“Ck. Love the opportunity napa same handsome brother for a date with you.”

“Lebay... have come home yuk. Knock me, work tomorrow.”

“Ya has passed.”

With great force, Cakra directs his vehicle towards Teddy's residence. Occasionally he looked at Sekar who was leaning his head against the seat, his eyes closed with both hands folded in front of his chest.

Cakra stopped the vehicle in front of the large house belonging to the Wisdom family. He patted Sekar's arm slowly. The girl was really asleep. Cakra brought himself closer, while Sekar opened his eyes. The girl's reflexes thrust her forehead into Cakra's nose.

“Ouch!! Pain Se..”

“Yes sorry, anyways bang Cakra what the hell? It would be a surprise that I opened my eyes to Ravana.”

“Enak aja, a handsome gini called Ravana,” Cakra rubbed his nose that feels pain.

“Sorry. sorry.. 'already arrived yes. I got off first yeah bang.”

“Se..”

Cakra held the hand of Sekar who was about to open the door. The girl stopped her hand movements.

“What's bang?”

“Dating yuk.”

“Dih ngigo bang.”

“Ngga. I love you Se, it's been a long time even.”

“Ck.. playboy love statement is not to be trusted,” Sekar opens the car door. As he was about to descend, Cakra's voice came back.

“You know why I often walk with so many girls? Not because I fall in love easily. But to distract my feelings. But it turned out to be all in vain, as often as I met many women, only one could thrill my heart. You Se.. only you.”

“Ah has really big bang. See you tomorrow.”

Get out of the car regardless of Cakra's words. The man just breathed a long breath. As hard as he tried, Sekar remained unmoved.

Do I have to forget my feelings for Se and start opening my heart to others?

Cakra shook his head slowly then ran his vehicle leaving the residence of the woman he loved so much.

Meanwhile Sekar who had entered the room, threw his body into the mattress. Cakra's words reverberated in his head. It was not that the girl was unaware of Cakra's feelings for her. It was just that there was something that made the girl ignore the man's feelings.

I'm sorry, I still can't forgive you. If only you hadn't hidden the fact about Fahira, Abi wouldn't have been hurt by that woman. Your home destroyed Abi's life. I will forgive you if I witness with my own eyes Abi's already happy.

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**Cakra shock see the number eleven under Hendi😂's nose

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