I'm Not a Choice.

I'm Not a Choice.
Don't be so sure!


Nadia is now sitting in bed with Mimi, the woman recounted her meeting with Riyadh moments ago to Mimi.


Mimi, who heard Nadia's story, was surprised. I don't know what surprised them and not sure about Riyadh's statement, the reason is only those who know." Why does Riyadh want to know Icha." Ask Mimi. Nadia just shrugged her shoulders, because she herself did not know the reason. " It's not the woman who was his future wife this afternoon." He continued, expressing his curiosity to Nadia.


" Know where you are."Nadia asked, the woman had not paid much attention to Nadine and her mama Riyadh, in contrast to Mimi who was a little cocky.


" It was not that this afternoon the woman said to herself, that she was the son of the shareholder and the future wife of the owner of the company! Who else would have owned the company if not Riyadh sir, after all his mother also came with the woman."Mimi.


" I don't know either! Let's just pray, may Riyadh not have bad intentions for Icha."Nadia said the woman was still trying to think positively.


" I hope so too."


" Would we just tell Dad."Nadia's proposal, after a while the woman fell silent.


" Yes, Nad! we better tell Dad. Let me take care of Mr. Riyadh."Mimi agreed with her best friend's proposal.


" Well, I'll call you now." Nadia then took the phone she was casing, after which fiddled with her phone looking for Icha's father's phone number! once he got what he was looking for Nadia directly pressed the green icon.


Tut.. Tut's...


It didn't take long for the call to be answered." Hello." A woman's voice answered, calling Nadia.


" Ka Ista" Nadia said as soon as she heard a familiar voice in her ears.


" This is my brother Nad! what's the matter of those gini nights you call dad."


" No papa brother! hehe." Said Nadia grimacing is not clear, He was a little hesitant to tell a story with Rista the brother of his best friend.


" What a story! don't hesitate, after all there's no way you're calling Dad these gini nights just to say hello, say goodbye invitation." Rista said, but Nadia is still weighing to tell a story or not.


" Nad what's wrong." Asked Rista again, the woman was a little urgent.


" Hmm." Nadia sounded interesting Long breath, before deciding to tell her, "So, sister..." Nadia began to explain everything to Ista. The wife who understood only nodded her head even though Nadia could not see it.


" Then his sister will talk to me first! after that your sister reported ya! brother ask you to take care of Icha when father or brother is not with her."


" Surely, sister, without asking I would do it, Icha is not just my best friend! he's already like a brother to me, so brother and father don't have to worry." Nadia said so, reassuring Rista across the street.


" Thank you Nad, thank Mimi as well."


" Yes, brother! you're welcome." The call is over.


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The next day after the meeting, Nadia asked Mimi and Icha to go home first, she reasoned that if she had any issues to discuss with Riyadh. Mimi and Icha went home without questioning, Where Nadia went and the two decided to go back to Icha's house.


While Nadia along with Riyadh met, Ista's sister in the hospital! As per Ista's request on the phone this morning, yes before leaving the meeting Ista contacted Nadia to meet him and father, Ista also advised Nadia to take Riyadh with her.


After traveling forty minutes, finally they arrived at the hospital, actually Nadia was confused why Ista invited her to meet in the hospital.But she kept her curiosity, it was, he will soon know the reason too.


" It's like this is the room." Nadia said right in one of the rooms that read Class 1.


" You're sure." Riyadh Sahut.


" As per the message sent, Brother Ista sir."


" I'm sorry sir forgot! Come on Mas." Riyadh nodded, While Nadia reached out her hand to open the door of Icha's father's nursing room.


And Nadia was a little surprised when she found her best friend's father treated, her curiosity finally answered already.


" What's sick dad? why don't you tell Nadia and Mimi?" Nadia asked as she kissed the back of the middle-aged man's hand that was still lying weakly on the hospital bed.


" It's okay, son! you don't have to worry about that."


" Yes, NAD! besides it's not just you and mimi aja, which sister Ngakin't tell, Icha too." Rista said as she turned the magazine in her hand.


" It's worth Icha never telling me that you're sick."


" Ehhh." Riyadh's Barito voice made the three people in the room immediately turn to him.


Making Nadia immediately pat her own eel, so fun to tell her story until she forgot her goal of coming here with Riyadh.


" I forgot, this is the man I told that brother." Nadia said, pointing to Riyadh.


" Good day sir! We meet again." exclaimed Riyadh to Rifky's father while slightly bowing respectfully.


" Oh, did Riyadh know my father?" Nadia asked in between the two. Riyadh approached Rista shaking hands with him.


" There's something that brings your busy people to meet us." Rista asked again when he himself knew the reason for Riyadh's arrival.


" This is brother! Mr. Riyadh, this is the man I told you about last night." Obviously Nadia Before Riyadh opens his voice.


" Oh she."


"Why." Ask Rifky's Dad.


Nadia gestured to Riyadh and Nadia through her gaze, "Let me just explain." That's how kira is.


He walked over to his father's bed, sat down right next to the middle-aged man, his hand slit between his father's fingers, carrying Rifky's father's hand on his right cheek.


" Well he came here, because he wanted to get to know Icha, he deliberately wanted to meet with dad to ask permission from me." Said Rista carefully so that the heart pain in his father did not recur.


" For What." Rifky's Dad asked, leaving the three confused . " For what! you want to know my daughter?" Further.


A question so simple but capable of making a Riyadh speechless! not without reason Riyadh is silent. For he himself did not know the answer to that question.


Riyadh was in this room because of a strange urge within him to know what Icha looked like.


" Do you love my daughter." The middle-aged man's voice, resuscitated him from his daydream. The next few seconds Riyadh nodded his head, whether conscious or not, when he himself did not know what feelings he felt for Icha, true love or just a mere curiosity.


" What is the evidence that you love my daughter?"


" What you want I will do to prove your sincerity." Actually Riyadh himself hesitated to say it, but to back off or straighten it out he could not, his tongue was too heavy just to say if he was just curious about the woman named Icha.


" Don't be too sure, if you don't know what my daughter looks like! I'm afraid you'll regret knowing that Icha isn't a girl even in girl status."


Riyadh was so shocked to hear the words of Rifky's father, that no-nonsense thoughts about Icha began to fill his Head.


" Give your bad thoughts about my daughter! because what's on your mind is a big mistake." Said Rifky's father again, as if the middle-aged man knew what the young man standing before him was thinking. " You guys come out and I want to talk to him alone." As for Nadia and Rista, the two women came out, giving time for Rifky's father and Riyadh to speak, just as their father wanted them to.