
At last....
After a long time Nara finally sat proudly behind the wheel of her car. The yellow Audy car is his seventeenth birthday present from his father. Although the car had been owned long enough the car was still seen just coming out of the showroom, it was because Nara herself very rarely used it. Because he's never been out of the house alone all this time. If Bisma can't drive her, there will be a standby driver driving her anywhere.
With a sharp gaze from Bhishma, Nara drove her car out of the courtyard of the Mahardika mansion. One year after Nadia and Nathan's wedding, Nathan brings his family to the capital.
“Already Bhishma, your sister is old enough to drive her own car. Trust me, Nara can definitely take care of herself.” Said Nathan who was aware of Bhishma's disappointed look. Nathan knew their eldest son loved his younger siblings especially Nara. And Bhishma doesn't want anything bad to happen to her. Nathan patted Bisma's tense shoulders.
"You're the best sister, Bhishma. All this time you've been taking good care of your sisters. But now Nara is old enough to be independent. Let him learn the outside world." he continued.
Bisma exhaled before nodding forcefully. Shortly after, he tells Nadia and Nathan to leave for the office.
“Mas did I wrongly allow Nara to drive herself?” nadia asked badly.
Seeing that helpless look of Bhishma made him feel guilty. It was he who asked Bhishma to release Nara.
Nathan approached Nadia, hugging her shoulder with a slight pressure. Pat him twice gently.
“I don't think so. It's good for Nara too. If Nara continues to be in the protection of Bhishma like this, she will never be ready to face the world in the future.”
“Mas who taught Nara?” Nadia glanced at Nathan sharply. The words that came out of her husband's mouth were exactly the same as Nara's words to persuade him yesterday.
Nathan frowned confused. He doesn't know any of this trouble. Why was he also hit by the stone. Look at his wife's face that should be full of smiles for him. Now turn sour with pursed lips make it anxious.
“I don't know what you mean baby. But if you mean your code I know.” Before Nadia realized the meaning of her husband's words, Nathan had brought her face closer and landed her lips on Nadia's sweet lips. A little holding his nape to enjoy more.
“Ish. Be ashamed. Old is still perverted.” Nadia said after Nathan let her go.
“Mesum same wife herself no harm dear.” Nathan smiled ignorantly. His right eye was glaring mischievously.
“But not in public also right.” Nadia glanced at the driver in Nathan's car. He was not facing them. But could their behavior just be seen from the rearview mirror?
“Good. Comein. Today I will not go to the office.” Nathan smiled as he pulled Nadia's hand to invite her into the house.
“Do not mess deh.” Nadia Decak. The mother of four stopped her footsteps with a slight stomp.
“One of a kind, baby. He said he can't be perverted in public. Let's spend the whole day in the room.” Nathan's eyes sparkled expectantly.
“Ngarep.” Nadia folded her hands. Turning his face away to hide the reddening hue of his face.
“You're making me crazy baby.” Nathan kissed Nadia's left cheek. “We continue later tonight only. I'm leaving first. Many jobs are waiting for me in the office.” Nathan kissed Nadia's right cheek for a moment. He does not want to risk making Nadia angry and ends up sleeping outside the room if it makes his beloved wife crave.
Nadia immediately grabbed Nathan's right hand and kissed the back of his hand. Instead, Nathan kissed Nadia's old forehead.
“Love you my dear.” Nathan said before stepping into his car.
Nadia just smiled. That was enough for Nathan. The fifty-year-old man had already memorized the character of his shy wife. It does not take a word of love from his wife to find out how much love the wife to him. That was why he always tried to love Nadia more than Nadia loved him.
Elsewhere, Nara had just parked her car proudly. He deliberately parked his car close to the property of his friends. After turning off the engine, Nara grabbed the sunglasses on the dashboard and put them on the base of her nose.
After tidying up her appearance, Nara came out with a gesture she made up. Making his three friends who were sitting on a bench not far from his place dropped his jaw because they did not believe. All three did not know very well Nara car which is very rarely used. The three hurriedly stood up and approached towards Nara who was standing haughtily beside her car.
“Quick progress nih.” Add Vera while nudging Nara's right shoulder lightly.
“Where is Brother Bisma?” Nara immediately scowled as soon as she heard Syila mention the name of her ternyebelin sister.
“Can not do not mention his name. Ruin mood only.” Decak Nara while allowing the location of her glasses.
He put it on his head.
“Iya. Tumben not delivered handsome brother?” ignoring Nara's warning, Gita still asks Bhishma. Among Nara's friends, Bhishma was quite popular. Many of Nara's friends approach Nara only to find out more about Bhishma.
“You guys are my friends what are my friends sister Bisma anyway.” Nara Grouse. His friends scratched their nape while chuckling. Nara looked at her three best friends with a puff. “Already. Comein. Remember yes! Today no one can mention the name of kak nyebelin. It is forbidden to ruin my mood.” Nara breezed into her faculty area with her three friends.
Nara and the gang include students who are quite famous. All four are beautiful with stunning looks. All four are from families that are.
Along the way, they did not lack the slightest devotee. The students will snatch to say hello. Some even ventured to invite one of them to dinner or even a date. Only Nara was never tempted.
Not because she is not beautiful. Nope. Nara is even the most beautiful of her three friends. The sweet and cheerful carrying is an attraction in itself. But with such qualities does not even make him the girlfriend of one of the handsome guys on campus.
On campus no one does not know that abstinence for someone approaching Nara. Who else would have been the culprit if not Bhishma. Nara is like an Indian doll. One who can only be admired without being approachable.
Everyone on campus knows who Bhishma is. He would not hesitate to teach a lesson to anyone who intended to disturb his beloved sister. And this is already an unwritten law on campus. Nara is a girl to avoid. On the black list of anyone's girlfriend target list.
This is what makes Nara so upset. He could not get close to Roy. Bismen's son's idol. Famous guy on campus. The captain of every woman's idol basketball team. Nara became one of them.
But as with any effort Nara made to approach Roy, the handsome young man stepped back regularly.
Huh! Nara has to be patient.
While the others are busy serving the seductive students, Nara herself drowns in him. An earphone speaker is attached to his right ear with a cable connected to the phone that is in his pants pocket. He followed the song he was listening to.
As they passed the basketball court, Sorai's cheers sounded. Without looking it can be ascertained there is training there.
From the tail of her eyes, Nara could see Roy was training together with his friends. With sports shirts that have been soaked by sweat. Looks very masculine and cool. On the girls clustered on the side of the field. Shouting Roy's name is encouraging.
On the other side of the field, Virly, who is Roy's girlfriend, carries a towel and a bottle of bottled drink in his hand. Several times, the two lovebirds who would look harmonious if the two were side by side were throwing eyes at each other with a friendly gaze.
Nara sighed. After all, his idol already belonged to someone else.
“This is all because of my sister Bisma!” Nara in the heart.
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