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Nina returned to her activities to live out her script as usual. Mixed feelings cover it lately, especially if it is not the case of Dirga and their hearts that have not been linked - more precisely Nina who does not know how to fill the heart of the husband.
His feet were back on foot at home at nine o'clock the next night upon his arrival from campus. Today there is much that he needs to look for as a reference for his script in the library, as well as meeting some lecturers and classmates to take care of other lecture matters.
Entering the house, the woman felt very tired. It was as if his energy was only a few percent left.
As she passed the stairs to the entrance, Mama was already there, welcoming her with a smile.
“Home home baby?” Mama opened the door even when Nina had not had time to take off her sneakers.
The woman welcomed Mama's hand.
“Iya, Mother. Sorry a little late, because there are some things that Nina must take care of.” Mama rubbed Nina's head for a while and then took the woman in.
"It's okay, the important thing is that you survive. Don't stay up again after this, Nin. Direct break yes ..” Pinta Mama while embracing her waist until entering the house.
If calculated, it has been almost a month more Nina occupies this house with the status of daughter-in-law and wife. During that time, there was not much she could do as the wife of an Aerospace. Her husband rarely came home, Dirga did not often contact her. Their closeness is only limited to the inner needs that Nina feels increasingly saturating. She doesn't mind, sometimes Nina wants it too. No longer a taboo or scary thing, he lived it as usual when Dirga was at home and wanted it.
Even sometimes the hotel becomes the place where they spend time - more precisely Dirga, when on vacation, he will take Nina there.
But until now there have been no words, nor deeds that have brought them closer emotionally, not just physically. Dirga well, she is really responsible about morals, although it is undeniable that Nina who began to harbor feelings for her husband, she said, feeling no more than just a duaniawi stopover after going through prolonged fatigue due to work.
She couldn't be honest with her husband about this feeling, especially Dirga didn't say much when they were together. Usually he only tells stories during work, occasionally listening to Nina tell stories about the script, then like that continue.
Nina has no idea where they're actually anchored, other than just a matter of moral responsibility.
Nina was invited to sit on the dining table chair. Mama turns around the table, opens the hood in front of them and offers some side dishes after Nina says that the woman has not eaten dinner.
“Mama make schotle, if you do not want to eat rice, take it, yes?” draw attention. Mama is not the embodiment of in-laws like in most soap operas. She does not treat Nina as a maid or just a couple of children, more than that, Nina is her daughter who seemed to return from a long journey after being unable to be found.
The figure of Icha Tea who came back in the form of Nina as her daughter. Miris if it is remembered that Mama wants the figure back, even though the treatment is the same, Mama still respect him and apply attention normally and politely.
“Wah, Mama cook this herself?” his response was suddenly excited when Mama approached after taking the schottle macaroni from the microwave after it was warmed up. Nina played with her naughty hands plucking a roll of cheese over the food.
“Use spoon Nin.” Said Mama while thrusting a small spoon in front of her. Nina smiled looking at Mama beside her.
“Iya, Ma ..”
Forgetting for a moment the burden of his mind lately, Nina tried to enjoy the most delicious schottle macaroni according to him.
Mama is back.
“Nin, Mama's a little worried about Lila. Lila hasn't been home lately. He said he had more and more college affairs, so apologizing can't help him often. Mama understood, after all Lila had considered her own child. He also does not really work here, Mama who asked him to accompany. Even so, it felt worried because he had no news for two days. You have a conversation with him, don't you? Chattingan maybe?” ask Mom with a serious face.
About Lila ...
Yeah, Lila's been coming home for almost a week as Nina sees. Several times even the young woman often went home at night. Several times also Nina caught him when entering the house with a tired face that can not be described how. As if he was carrying a great burden.
“Nothing anyway, Ma. Lila didn't talk to Nina much either. Maybe he is not good because Nina lately is also busy and focused on the thesis. Two days of not coming home means there has never been any news before, Ma?” Ask Nina.
Mama shook her head.
“Ngak, Nin ... Mom asked you. His parents did not reach the phone yes, but Mama did not feel good if there is anything.” Bright Mama.
“Ya is already Ma, while let it be. Lila was very busy on campus. He just went to college, right? It seems natural to be busy. Let Nina help Mama later for some work that is usually held by Lila.”
“Mama also pity actually same him. Mama actually brought him here not to be told this, that's. But to accompany us. It's not good if Aa’ is coming home, mama bothers you. Suppose there is Lila, mama still no friends.” Nina nodded in agreement to Mama's words.
“Betul, Mom. So that it is not lonely too, yes .. for a while we just see first yes, Ma. Later if Lila comes home, try Nina talk to him.”
Mama nodded.
“Iya ..”
“Ya has Ma, Nina to the room first yes, want to change clothes and take a shower for a while. This is Nina's schottle bring it upstairs huh? When it's finished, Nina will come down again.”
“Iya, run out it directly down ya.” Nina nodded and then disappeared from in front of Mama.
Lila was already like her own sister when Nina reflected that it was Sholehah. Not to mention they were together every day.
Suddenly he felt bad ...
I hope Lila is okay.
...-
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...From :+6287736251819
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...Assalamualaikum says. Sorry distracting. I am Edara, the guidance student of Bu Wuri. It's Nina Fahira's number, isn't it? Sorry Nin, this afternoon I spoke with Firdan related to research, he said the type of research we are almost the same. May I have a conversation with you to discuss research materials? All looking for references because mine still need more theory. I happen to be a new guidance student due to being late. Thank you earlier.
...
Nina read the incoming message. Ah ... Firdans. He remembered, that man was his guidance partner with Bu Wuri.
Edara ...
He had never met this man. It seems like he is indeed a new guidance student.
...To :+6287736251819
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...Waalaikumsal. Yes Edara, it's okay. The plan is Friday this week, after Friday prayers I want to go to the library to borrow a new reference there. Maybe we can meet there, or have lunch later in the cafeteria.
...
Nina tried to answer professionally, as well as Edara who contacted her politely. It is natural to compile a thesis sometimes needed opinions or opinions to be shared as references and discussion materials. In addition, there is no harm in helping others. Since their type of research was the same, Nina could consider helping Edara.
A reply still did not appear in the second minute Nina waited. Choosing to stop, the woman then walked down quickly.
There was no Mom's voice or anyone's voice downstairs. The house felt very quiet, even though Nina left this place for no more than half an hour. Where, Mama?
“ ... baby, baby, don't sleep here! Duh, let's go to Lila!”
“Ah, don't be busy taking care of me deh, move aside.”
Nina's vegetables heard Mama's moaning with screams from outside the house. Rushing her tiny legs moved out of the house to make sure.
When Nina arrived at the terrace, she saw Mama and Lila sitting on the ground. Strange thing from Lila's attitude that looks dazed or even ... drunk?
“Mama!”
“Nina ..” She held her head which suddenly hurt. Nina looked at Mama's face anxiously, then glanced at Lila who looked angry at herself in front of them.
“Lil, you why, Lila?” Nina yelled at Lila who kept rolling uncomfortably there. One time cannot be authenticated, until Nina finally chooses to leave Lila and plans to take care of the woman later.
Nina led Mama into the house slowly. Put your body on the bed.
“Ma, sit down for a minute. Nina get me a drink.” His words helped Mama sit down after taking a glass on the nightstand next to the bed. Help Mama drink while paying attention to Mama's suddenly pale face.
Nina was reluctant to discuss what had happened just now. Now she has to prioritize Mama.
“Nin, please see Lila first now. Mama want to rest, it's good this.” He said he told her to leave.
“Mama is fine? Nina is okay?” tanyanya's worried.
Mama nodded.
“Nothing. Quick, pity Lila in a daze so Nin. Please help change clothes too. Lila's body smells a bit of alcohol.” Pinta Mom.
Nina nodded, then went out of the room while once again glancing at Mama with a smile.
After exiting the room, Nina rushed out of the house to approach Lila who she was supposed to handle also earlier.
“Lil?” Call Nina near Lila who is still sitting by the papar with her head down. When Nina touched her shoulder, she fell into Nina's arms.
“Lila!” Nina shouted at Lila's name while continuing to shake her body. Lila's breath was still heard, but suddenly weakened.
Nina quickly brought Lila into the room and laid the woman in her room, which was very grateful to be below and not far from the entrance.
Nina puts Lila's body down and rushes out of the room to the house phone. Suppressing emergency calls.
Before long, his phone was connected to a medical emergency call. Nina's phone is confirmed and in about twenty minutes medical help will come.
Nina slammed into her body sitting on the sofa in front of the phone for a moment, then returned to Lila's room quickly. Nina cried holding onto Lila's wrist while continuing to check her pulse.
Nina's cry grew bigger when she remembered that no one could help her in this house.
Nina needs Dirga.