IMPLANTED APPLICATION [EXTREME PROPOSE]
[13] Dirga's Problems and Nina's Concerns

Dirga arrived at one of the capital's major stations when the time showed at half-six a.m. The long journey from where he lived with Mama was really draining energy, although it was still early morning and the streets were still quite stretchy.

Walking past several vehicles in the parking lot, Dirga checked his phone for a moment. From his direction, a slight boisterousness rang out as he had already begun to approach the entrance.

“... Yes, yes, Nov. No more crying, dong!” What happens, his eyes catch Dahlan and Novia facing each other, while Novia covers her face with her hands.

Choosing not to look by acting busy on his phone, Dirga passed them slowly. Limited to a few meters that he thought could be a good opportunity to escape, but instead of continuing to walk, Dahlan's call to interrupt for him was forced to stop.

“Dir! Please me dong!” Dirga stopped in place. Turning around, he saw Dahlan with his hand instructing him to approach.

From his direction, he saw Dahlan speaking without a voice, turning his back to Novia.

Enough, he doesn't want to deal with Novia anymore.

Dirga shook his head to tell him he didn't want to deal. But Dahlan put glaring eyes at him.

Damn it, Dahlan. Why was I told to interfere in the affairs of his brother-in-law? Thought Dirga was upset.

“Why again Novia?” Dirga asked when Dahlan finally approached, because he did not go to his coworkers.

“My gate, Dir. He cheated in front of Novia's eyes! Yes ... I also saw, accidentally.” Dahlan's light, made Dirga guess what happened.

He already knew a little about this problem when Novia complained to him at that time, but the rest he did not want to know much.

“Ya trus same relationship I?” Ask again in a soft tone.

Dahlan.

“Help that Novia entertainer, Dir .. Lo will be close to him. I want to go back to this, there are matters of the heart that I can not ignore, later I will follow this storm again. If there is no business I will accompany him for days, no problem, I jabanin. Damn my brother, ah. Please, Dir? I also want to condition the bonyok so as not to know that their marriage is faltering.” Dahlan lighted with his request.

Dirga. Why do people like to bother?

“Submit to find another one. I can't, there's Naura right?” Rejected, reminding Dahlan of their junior, Naura, who is usually close to Novia as they are related at the same level.

Dahlan.

“Naura is it again off day today? He's not in, Dir.”

“Well you know that people have their own business, Lan? Dah ah, I want to enter.”

Just about to turn around, his hand was grasped by Dahlan quickly.

“Gue please! You're on a trip with Novia, right? He's your assistant today.” Please Dahlan very much.

Dirga raised her eyebrows.

“Kok lo know? Well, you take the start first huh Lan? Peep-peek partner people? No ah, I don't want to interfere in people's households.” Reject Dirga.

Dahlan lowered his head for a moment, then raised his head in pleading.

“Only once, Dir .. Please yes. I'll take care of it afterwards. Make today only ..”

Dirga did not shake, but did not nod either.

At that time Dirga had gone mad by allowing herself to help Novia in a state of crying, because in front of her eyes, Novia and her husband had a fight. He became upset after that incident. He refused to be a fool a second time.

Sometimes his itinerary was like to be exchanged with Firdaus when they got the same route, to avoid contact with Novia. But now, he was told to be a friend for eight hours? Maddened.

He doesn't want to play around anymore.

“Ngot deh—“

“Lo want what? A cellphone? A watch? My salary is a month? Take it, everybody make you, Dir! I don't want to risk my heart problems! If others can still get again, if this one is very difficult bro!” Force Dahlan.

Dirga thought, how rich is this Dahlan? A one-month salary is not a small nominal. He was willing to give it just so that Dirga would take care of Novia's heart problems?

Dahlan is a master once.

“See later deh ... Yes already, I help.”

“Iya, yes ... But take care of it, yes? Don't cry all the way to my hostel. Because only I can be a place to confide in him.” Pinta Dahlan is serious.

Dahlan laughs.

“Oke, I believe the same lo. Thanks yes, bro.”

Dirga.

“Hm ..”

“Bang Muh positive crazy anyway, if he really chose cheating. Less what try Novia? Well, I have an appointment at ten o'clock in the afternoon, want to learn first before meeting Gia, my girlfriend.” Dahlan then patted Dirga on the shoulder slowly, then returned to Novia. I don't know what he said, after that Novia looked at Dirga who was standing with a backpack on her shoulder.

“Ha—hai ..” Sapa Dirga was a bit nervous, approaching the woman.

Duh ... Why is he like this?

“Dahlan ask you to take care of me, yes?”

Dirga did not answer.

“Please don't be a jerk like my husband—ah, lazy I call him husband. Don't you do that, Dir? Take care if you have a partner. You want to be my friend today, right? Or ... want to replace the position of my husband who will be his ex-—kayak anyway.” Sarkas Novia chuckled.

Dirga no longer answered.

The woman went ahead of him, letting the tall man hear the words of the woman.

Another try, this?!

...-

...

After the proposal passed one week ago, Nina's days went on as usual. Take care of Naira at Bu Lilis' house while occasionally tutoring online or coming to campus. Almost a week since that day, there's no word from Ms. Elsa about the follow-up to the marriage.

Is it possible that this was canceled without his knowledge? Miss Elsa is certainly not that stupid to stop everything that has been running even to the stage of application.

After all, it was Elsa's own mother who asked her to marry Dirga, right?

His head shook, dismissing the ridiculous thought he suddenly recalled. Pick back busy with pans and some spices that he will put into the frying pan. Today Ms. Lilis asked her to help cook the heart-fried chili, while Naira was sleeping.

Bu Lilis already knew about her getting married with Bu Elsa's son after their first meeting that time—the news between neighbors was quickly spread, indeed, moreover, Bu Lilis and Bu Elsa are friends of Arisan—, but Nina chose to just nod or shake her head when responding to questions about Dirga that Bu Lilis threw.

After the news, Miss Lilis seemed to want to provide her with lessons as a wife.

Ms. Lilis said that Nina's parents might be able to teach her better, but since Miss Lilis whom she met every day, there was no harm in studying with her.

Not to mention, not once twice in this house Nina is always considered like her own child, even Fadilah good, respond to her as her own sister.

She's happy working at Miss Lilis' house. It is rare for such people to be present in a big city like Jakarta.

“Eh ... Nin, you stay first. Naira nangis tuh, here let mother only.” Miss Lilis who entered the kitchen immediately took over the cuisine in front of her. He had just returned from the vegetable maker because there was less seasoning, and it seemed to have directly checked into Naira's room.

Nina quickly washed her hands and entered Naira's room.

The little girl was crying with a funny looking look.

Nina really likes kids.

“Cup ... cup, babe. Sister Nina is here, son.” Naira was raised, so that her warm embrace reached the boy. Nina makes a calming move for Naira while grabbing a bottle of milk that already contains formula.

Naira is hungry. Drinking her milk was so voracious that Nina was even more happy to see it.

Rubbing the boy's head, Nina instantly grimaced herself.

What if he has a child? Whether Nina would be happy to have him with that man - due at this time the most likely thing is to have him with a man named Dirga who happens to have proposed to her - while occasionally when thinking of marrying a man that's all Nina gets upset about.

Does he want to have children with him?

He shakes silly. Think too far!

It is better not to think about it now, Nina muttered as she shook her head.