
That night, Nadia was careless. I was hungry but not eating. Galih already offers a lot of food but no appetite he said.
"So what do you want to eat, Nad? Poor baby dear," said Galih with a worried face. Nadia just grunts. He also did not know why there was no appetite when he was very hungry.
"Would you eat out, baby? If you know you want to choose what you want," persuaded Galih because of pity for his wife.
"Let's go out. If you know there is food out there that can provoke appetite," replied Nadia while wearing her instant hijab. Galih smiling. He put his jacket on and then put on his own jacket.
The night after the city was rained rain made the weather feel very cold. Especially the night was too late.
They also walked through the city that felt there was no death. The more the night, the more crowded along the road they pass. The aroma of cooking from every roadside stall they passed by had started to tickle Nadia's stomach.
"We stopped here ayang," said Nadia as they were passing a tent stall on the side of the road.
"Would you like to eat here, baby?" ask Galih to his wife. He did not believe in the desire of Nadia who had never wanted to eat at a roadside stall.
"Yes ayang, the aroma is loh, it looks delicious," replied Nadia with a face that looked very lustful.
"Ah yes okay. We eat here" Galih said. He pulled out his vehicle and got off.
"I want meatballs. I think it's really delicious," said Nadia with drool was jostling to be swallowed.
"Yes, honey. You wait, come back again."
"Yes." Yeah."
Soon they also ate well. Nadia was like someone who had never met a meatball before. He was so greedy and asked to go.
"It's really good. You're just eating one bowl anyway?" he said to the husband.
"It's okay. I'm waiting for you to finish, baby."
And it's true what he thinks. Nadia pushed her meatball bowl because it was no longer strong. He's already so full.
In the end it was Galih who was in charge of finishing the meal. And for the first time he felt lucky because he had just eaten meatballs with only a small portion and made his stomach still loose.
They immediately came out of the tent stall and then continued their journey home.
"What's ahead? How many?"
"Don't know, let me ask you first to the people who pass by," said Galih as he opened his car glass.
"What's up, sir?" ask the person who just passed by on the right side of the car.
"Accident sir. But no one dared to come closer. Fear of being called a witness."
"Oh my God. It should not be that dong ya," said Nadia with an uncomfortable feeling. He called an ambulance to arrive immediately.
"Kok I wonder who was in an accident" he continued, as he helped open the car window when it was almost through the scene of the crime.
"Innalady. It's Ayunda, ayang," said Nadia and immediately wanted to get out of the husband's car.
"Don't come down. Let me take care of it. Ambulance's almost here, isn't it?"
"Ah yes. So please help the girl" Nadia said with a very worried feeling. Shortly after, an ambulance came and took Ayunda's bloodied body.
"We're coming to the hospital!" tell the hospital chief.
"But it's late baby, tomorrow is it?"
"So. We'll be there right now" said Nadia. Even the salih according. He drove the four-wheeled vehicle to the hospital.
"How is the doctor's body?" nadia asked when they reached the hospital.
"Huh? Me?"
"Yes, Mom."
Nadia followed the doctor. He entered the room to meet Ayunda.
"I'm sorry, Doctor" said Ayunda with a clear liquid dripping from her eye patch.
After that, he went to the realm of eternity. Nadia could only gawk in disbelief at what had just happened.
"I forgive you Ayunda. May you be calm by His side" he said with a clear liquid melt from his eye sludge. Really, he was very sad today.
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Clara has really become a very active girl now. That he had to do because he felt very sorry for Doctor Harry who had not been able to move on from doctor Nadia.
It feels like a very redundant thing if he lets a handsome, well-established, and also still single man if only going alone for eternity because of his unreachable love.
It had been a week that he waited for the doctor to give him a decision about his offer at the time but until now, signs of the man would open his heart had not been seen.
"Okay, doctor, I'll do something. And you will definitely follow my will," Clara said in her heart.
"I knew that Mr. Harry would definitely label me as a cheap woman. But it's okay, I'm ready." Clara once again provided motivation for herself.
A file in a file manager he brought into the man's office. There are several verification sheets that must be signed by the head of the service so that all matters are quickly completed.
"Sorry sir. This is the financial accountability report of the socialization event in all the districts a few days ago" he said, giving the file to Harry.
"Ah yes, just put it here. You're not in a hurry, are you? You see, I was working on something" Harry said without taking his eyes off his laptop screen.
Clara sighed softly and then said, "Yes sir. I'll take it when you're done" said the girl smiling.
The woman could not have discussed her offer at the time when the leader was busy.
He came out of the room feeling disappointed. Maybe the guy should be enjoying his singles all the time and he shouldn't care.
"Mbak Clara, called to the father's room," said another staff member who had just met with the head of the service.
"Ah, yes, okay." Clara stood up from her seat and immediately entered the room.
"This is what Clara?!" asked Harry with an expressionless face. Flat as a wall. He showed me a blank piece of paper with writing,
Will you be my husband?
Clara lowered her face in embarrassment. Harry stood up straight from his position.
"Yes, I want Clara. But please help me be a real man, who will help you in every circumstance."
They both looked at each other and sent out their happy feelings.
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EXPIRE.
With a heavy heart, the author finished the story of the cassanova.
Thank you so much for your support all this time. I'm with you. Love you se kebon.
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