Beginning of Forced Marriage
BDP. The Part 32
Nayna had now reached her doorstep, but she did not enter the house, the pregnant woman, several times sighing deeply to calm her heart.
Slowly, his hand began to stretch out and knock on one of the doors of the two doors that were there, after several tries, on the next knock sounded authentic from inside the door, followed by the door that began to open.
An older woman opened the door and immediately smiled kindly at him, she was Art in her parents' house.
"Loh, Non. Kirain who, why not just go in anyway Non," said his Art, then opened the door wider.
"Mama's home, isn't she?" nayna asked a friendly smile at the woman who had a large enough weight.
"There's Non, just finished lunch, directly bring the master to the room for a break like that."
"Oh, that's Ma'am," said Nayna nodding.
"Well, let's go in, Non, canoe is standing at the door like that, pamali loh, pregnant person is standing at the door like that, let's go in."
"Yes, Mother."
Nayna began to step up, entering the house that had not changed since she had left, still the same as before, the atmosphere was still the same, calm and soothing.
"Kangen yes Non, same house?" ask her Art who is still trailing behind her.
"Yes, it feels like I haven't been home for a long time, but only a few months?" sahut Nayna looked at her Art with a smile.
"Some months feels like a few years Non, the name is also to the house where we are born and grow, must miss when we have to go from that house."
Nayna nodded her head, confirming what her Art was saying.
"Oh yes Non, if you may know, why Non himself to the here? Non's husband didn't come here?"
"No Ma'am, my husband is working, so can't come here" Nayna said, shaking her head.
"Oh so, uh yes Non, what do I want to make you drink?"
"No need Ma'am, I want to go to the room first, later if Mama comes out of her room, say only if I'm in the room yes."
"Yes well Non, Non must miss the same room as well, if so Mbak want to go back again ya."
Nayna nodded and began to continue her steps which had stopped, she headed upstairs where her room was.
When he opened the door of his room, it turned out that everything there was still the same as well, the layout of the items did not shift, the room was very neat, too, looks like her Art always tidied up that room.
"I miss this room" said Nayna, who began to drop her body into her soft bed.
The room was indeed wider and more luxurious than the room in Arkan's house, but he did not mind it, for him staying in that simple house was also very good.
Rather than him having to be stuck in the streets, back then. It was still a good thing that the grown man she had not known well, was willing to let her stay there, not to leave her just like that, out of anger at what she had done to him.
Thinking about it, he recalled Arkan who was acting strangely on the phone earlier, he tried to think positively about it, but negative thoughts also ran through his mind.
"No way, right? If this time Om Arkan again with Ms. Listi, until she sounded lazy to talk to me," muttered Nayna who shortly afterwards, shook her head, trying to refute her bad thoughts.
"What's wrong, if Om Arkan again together with Sister Listi, let it go, after all it's her right," he continued, then glare, staring at the ceiling of his room, while occasionally yawning.
Either because he really misses his room, or because of sleep deprivation last night, so it does not take long, he immediately fell asleep there.
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As the day began to afternoon, Nayna stretched her body, slowly her beautiful eyes began to open little by little.
"Yes Ma, come in!" sahut Nayna to the mother with a loud enough voice.
The door opened, as the most important woman in her life, entering the room with a smile that she showed.
"Mom think you haven't woken up yet" said Winda walking closer to his bed.
"I just woke up Ma, what did Mama call me here? Is there anything important?" tanya Nayna looked at Winda with various questions raised.
"Mama just want you to start making up with your papa, mama hope with you often come here, can make your papa more quickly escape his frustration."
"But what if I'm here, it makes Papa even more upset Ma?" asked Nayna doubtfully.
"Keep you think, until when you avoid your papa, mama sure papa you will soon return as before," said Winda staring at Nayna with a look.
"Yes, hopefully, Ma" said Nayna with a faint sigh.
"Yes, if so you take a shower first, Mama wants to go to the kitchen to help Maak cook," said Winda who was immediately answered nod by Nayna.
Winda came out of his daughter's room, headed to the kitchen to cook, while Nayna, after her mother was not there, went straight to the bathroom in her room.
After finishing the bath and wearing the clothes in the house, Nayna came out of her room, the goal was the dining table, because soon it was time for dinner.
When he reached the dining room, the young mummy saw his father sitting on one of the chairs available at the dining table, the middle-aged man appeared to be seriously reading the newspaper.
"Pa, how's Papa now, gone?" nayna asked, while landing her b*kong on a chair not far from Ferdi.
However, the person he was talking to did not accept the greeting from him, the man only glanced at the princess only his wayang, then again saw the newspaper in his hands.
Looking at the attitude shown by her father, Nayna could only sigh deeply, her papa was indeed a difficult person to forget her frustration, she said, if it is upset with someone it will certainly take a long time to eliminate his frustration.
"Your train has not yet come down" said Winda, who had just entered the room and was sitting at the dining table.
"I've just returned Ma" said Nayna.
"If so we just eat right away Pa," said Winda turned to look at her husband.
Ferdi also began to keep the newspaper he read, he just cleared his throat and nodded his head faintly, as the words of his wife.
Winda took food for her husband first, after it was new for her, while Nayna began to take food for her, after her parents were done.
"Your husband is busy, huh, Nay?" tanya Winda started a conversation on the sidelines of her meal.
"Yes that's Ma" said Nayna.
"Oh yeah, you're five months old, right? Do you know your gender yet?" ask Winda.
"I deliberately didn't ask the doctor to tell me now Ma, just to be a suprise."
"When Mama is curious, later in a few months Mama accompany you shopping for her needs."
"Yes Ma, it's been a while too, right?"
"Yes, anyway."
Winda talked to Nayna like that, while occasionally glancing at her husband, she was sure that her husband would also be very curious about how their future grandchildren would develop.
It was their first grandchild, so she also wanted to know how she grew up, and so did her husband, even though he did not say so blatantly.