Divorce
chapter 15

" What's a pretty doctor here?" Ask the little girl back. Nanda crouched down then she rubbed Manda's head gently.

A man got out of the car, he did not approach but leaned back in the car while continuing to pay attention to Manda and Nanda who were interacting. Nanda glanced at the man at a glance and then he returned to Manda who was chattering with agility.

" So Manda same Papi just came home from the office and kept glancing at the beautiful doctor standing here alone. What else is it?" Manda asked again.

" Oh, Auntie was waiting for a taxi. Aunty's car broke down," replied Nanda, she was still crouching to be on par with Manda and rather so that the little girl could freely talk to him without having to look up.

" Then together with Manda, later in the anterin until the house," said Manda, he had even pulled Nanda's hand.

" Don't love, maybe soon there'll be a taxi coming by."

" Can you have Pi?" Like Manda doesn't want to hear rejection. The little girl turned to the man leaning on the car who turned out to be her papi.

" Yes dear," he replied, his voice sounding very soft. Nanda could see that the man was so very loving.

" Come Aunty, let Manda anterin get home. It's allowed to be the same papi."Manda.

" But ..."

" It's okay, the day is getting late. So it's rare to have a taxi pass by." The man allowed Nanda to ride in his car, even he had opened the front and rear car doors and he got into the car first.

" Come Aunty, if you say papi is not good a woman alone on the road. There will be bad people" he said while continuing to force and pull Nanda's hand.

" All right, thank you. Sorry to bother Manda and also papi," said Nanda in the end succumbed. In fact, he was very tired, because the opportunity will not come twice he finally hitchhiked with Manda one of his patients.

" Sweet, then Aunt just sit in front, let Manda sit in the back." Manda went straight in on the back passenger and let Nanda sit next to her papa.

" I'm sorry sir, you're in trouble" Nanda said as he was in the car. Not forgetting the seat belt.

" Call me Farhan only, if the impression father is very old, he said. He runs his car at a moderate speed.

Nanda nodded, then he sat as comfortably as possible because he felt bad because it was troublesome for people.

" Where is your home address?" It's impossible not to ask about the home address, right? Nanda also told the address of the residence of his parents because now he lives there.

" Aunty, Aunt ..."

" Yes, baby?" Nanda looked back.

" Aunty's married?" It was unexpected that the little girl asked about marriage. Just as the adults thought Nanda, she glanced at Farhan who was clearing her throat.

" It's been, but it's not anymore" replied Nanda, I don't know if what he said could be understood by Manda.

" Emm, I mean Aunt. I'm not married anymore." Nanda tried to explain because Manda was just silent as if he was thinking, maybe he was understanding he said earlier.

" How to explain it." Nanda scratched his head, it was a bit difficult as explained to a child of Manda's age.

It is very surprising, seeing his stature Nanda can guess if Farhan's age is around 30 years. Still so easily handsome and ideal type once in fact, but it is hard to believe it turns out a widower and want to take care of a child alone because usually if the man has divorced his wife must be a child with his wife, with his wife, reality is mostly like that.

Nanda smiled awkwardly.

" Did Auntie have a boyfriend?"

Sontak made Nanda immediately choke on his saliva, from where in fact children the age of Amanda know that should children his age who is still 6 years do not understand anything about adults.

" No, Auntie has no boyfriend," Nanda replied imposing her smile.

" Oh, it means the same as Papi. An awful acute singles," he continued. Nanda glared at his two eyes, this was no longer the mind of children in general. There must have been a wrong teaching on that little girl.

Nanda stared intently at Farhan, wanting to ask how a child of Manda's age knew the terrible acute singles, where the words came from. He wanted to ask but his tongue felt so stiff that it did not speak.

" I'm sorry Nanda used to hear those words from her grandmother when she was joking."

Farhan is like a psychic who can read Nanda's mind he immediately replied without having to be asked again.

" Manda you can't talk like that anymore huh," Farhan scolded glancing at his son from the rearview mirror of the car. Manda who was reprimanded was just a grimace while Nanda just cleared her throat while scratching her head.

Soon after walking those who are quite long have now reached the residence of his parents Nanda. After Farhan's car stopped right in front of the gate Nanda also released his seatbelt.

" Thank you for the ride, sorry once again for the inconvenience" said Nanda.

" It's okay anyway how could I leave a woman alone in the middle of the road. Moreover, Manda really wanted to meet you because during the time at home he always talked about you to his grandmother," replied Farhan, he told the truth.

" Oh yeah," it's unexpected, I don't know what makes Manda always talk about her, Nanda was embarrassed.

" What does Manda always talk about aunt to grandma?" Nanda asked, looking back before getting out of the car.

" Beautiful doctor" he answered briefly.

" That means if the doctor isn't pretty, Manda won't talk about auntie dong?" Nanda pretended to sulk.

" In addition to being beautiful, the doctor is also kind, friendly and not arrogant. So Manda really likes because aunt is the ideal type of Manda and Manda's ideal is to want to be a beautiful doctor like aunty," he said with a big smile showing a row of white teeth.

" Well, how noble are your ideals dear. Then study diligently so that one can become a successful beautiful doctor." Nanda gave me spirit. Manda nodded and then hugged Nanda from behind.

" Manda can ask for Auntie's number, right?" Manda showed her innocent face. Nanda happily gave her card and phone number on it. Sontak makes Manda happy, and Nanda tells them to go home. After getting out of the car, Manda waved her hand.

" Aunty's chest is pretty, next time we meet again huh."

" Yes dear." Then he waved his hand and then Farhan's car left the bouquet of the house and Nanda entered.