Love of a Nausea

Love of a Nausea
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That afternoon the sun was so hot, Maya who still could not get into work is now preparing to go to Adji's house, pick him up to go to the boutique, feeting bridal clothes. Although his body was still a little weak, he had to leave because he had promised his boutique.


Maya does not set out alone, a private driver drives her. Worried that nothing happened on the road. It also uses Denis' car, because the car is still menggaskan. It is also likely that the car will be sold.


The car drove him to a place, towards Adji's house. The streets were empty, it didn't take long to get there. Maya asks Mr. Junet the driver to park in front of the alley. Because the car can't get in. After that it comes down. Mr. Junet was asked to just wait in the car.


Maya walks through a small alley towards Adji's house, the residents who see her coming welcome with a smile, they seem to already know that she will marry the man who lives in the village.


He arrived in front of Adji's house, the door was open. Maya knocks on the door and says hello. Shortly after, the figure he was looking for came out.


The man was wearing a light blue shirt in a jeans suit. Maya was stunned to see the man before her. He's never seen Adji that cool. Her lips are smiling.


"Why, Ma'am? How do you see I'm rich?" ask Adji.


"You're really, really handsome?" maya was nervous.


"Owh, from a long time ago, Ma'am. Hehe." Adji is even a crybaby.


"Yes, even the spiciness."


"Aren't you working?"


"How the hell, did Ma'am call me this morning, want to fetting clothes, my time at work."


"Yes kirain. Did you eat?"


"Udah is."


"Really?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"Eat what?"


"Pake hands."


"Tron ...." Maya pouts.


"Sir, are you healed?"


"You haven't, why come here. Yuk!" Maya grabs Adji's hand in her hand.


Adji brushed off, "Wait, Ma'am. When you open the door." He closed the door and locked it.


They then walked to the front of the alley, and got into the car.


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In their journey just silent, actually there is something that Maya wants to ask about the name of Adji which is similar to his boss, as well as the business enemy of the father. Maya is afraid that Adji isn't as good as she thought.


"Dji," call Maya clean.


"Yes, Mommy." Adji turned his head, looking at the woman sitting next to him.


"Eum .. I want to ask."


"Yes?"


"Not be." Maya lowered. She was afraid that the question would hurt the man.


He had asked before, and Adji always said that he and Sean had nothing to do, nor knew each other.


"Owh. Ask me, Ma'am. It's okay."


"Later on. Eum .. your parents."


Adji.


"After this, I will invite Maya to meet with my parents," said Adji Lirih, he stared out the car window.


"You're serious? It's not like you ever said that--"


Adji looked at Maya tightly, then shook his head.


"Later I will explain everything, so that Mbak does not misunderstand. If one day you know the truth from someone else, I'm afraid it will hurt your mother and family."


Maya is now speechless, she is digesting what the man next to her has just said. Hurt you? Mean what?


Maya nodded softly.


"Dji, no matter what happens to you, it will never change how I feel about you."


"Thank you, because you believe in me."


Maya smiled a little.


Finally the car driven by Pak Junet arrived in front of a place, boutique subscription Hardi family. Maya and Adji get out of the car. They walked towards the entrance of the boutique.


Maya opened the door slowly. Several statues are seen lined up with attached wedding dresses. Adji. I wonder how expensive those dresses are. His heart riled, he was also a little scared.


"Dji," called Maya who saw Adji stopping in front of a statue clad in simple white bone kebaya. Sequin in the kebaya is not too rame, the embroidery is also smooth. He remembered his late mother. The photo she remembers is the wedding of her parents. Kebaya in front of her was exactly what her mother had worn when she married first.


"Eum .. good is also your taste," as long as Maya who was in front of him.


"Eum ..sorry, too simple huh?"


"No. It's the most expensive."


"What?" Adji.


"Yes, you know not. His subordinates are silk, and this kebaya is a limited edition. I thought this was too simple yesterday. That's why I didn't choose this. I want to find another color like gold so that it looks luxurious. But it turns out your taste is good. Okay, you like this one?" ask Maya.


"Eum .. find another one, which according to your taste. I was just amazed by this kebaya." Adji was getting nervous.


"Now, don't be nervous. Just a minute." Maya walks inside.


Shortly thereafter he came up with a gurgling man, a little chubby, carrying a fan, and a little hair in red-red.


"Hay, Cyin," he said to Adji.


Adji stared strangely at the figure that looked male but female-style.


"Copy, Dji. It's Betty." Maya introduces Betty to Adji. They shake hands.


"Torck?" ask Adji.


Betty pursed her lips. "Ish, you can do it. Call Sis Betty."


"Owh."


"Cucok bo you have a boyfriend" he told Maya.


"Hahaha .. That's it, Maya is it." Maya chuckles.


"So you like this one? Ish tastes really great cucok anyway? Eike yesterday already nawarin here to wear this, uh here say the color of the village. And now you choose to do it." Betty patted Adji on the shoulder with her fan.


Adji grimaced as he rubbed his shoulders slightly amused at the magical man's behavior.


"Yes, I tried it first."


"Come, Cyin .. here like takein, just a second." Betty took off the kebaya attached to the statue and gave it to Maya to try wearing it. Maya walks towards the dressing room.


"Bro, uh Sis," call Adji.


"Eh, yes. What's up?"


"Here's the statue covered in sarongs first, pity the cold." Adji pointed at the nude statue in front of him.


Adji shuddered then walked quickly towards the waiting chair. Waiting for Maya to change clothes.


Shortly after, the curtain before him opened wide, a white woman with a cloth underneath her walked over. Her hair was rolled up.


The two Netra Adji stared in amazement, he swallowed the saliva. Looking from toe to head, the kebaya wrapped Maya's body perfectly, the top slightly open but still looking polite. Maya's hips that make up the Spanish guitar tub make Adji's heart beat fast.


"Where? Fits right?" ask Maya.


Adji nodded quickly.


"No beauty?"


"He eum .. very."


Maya blushed in embarrassment, then walked up to the big glass next to her, twisting her body in front of the mirror.


"Boy, it's got you. Cobain gih's! What need Eike pakein," seduced Betty while bringing a suit for Adji.


Adji turned his head and rubbed his chest. Then he took the service from Betty's hands. He walked into the dressing room.


A little while later Adji came out in a black suit complete with a shirt, tie and kiss. He looks so handsome and handsome. Maya smiled slightly and approached her future husband.


"Deuh, y'all right. Couple who throws maricok. Make it runny," said Betty.


They both smiled a little.


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It's late afternoon, it's half five. They came out of the boutique and had already changed their clothes with their original clothes. Walk towards the parking lot. It looks like Mr. Junet is not in place. Maya called for a while, apparently she was eating at a warteg not far from there.


"Sir, we pray first, yuk. There's a mosque." Adji pointed towards the mosque across the street.


"Owh, yeah. I SMS Mr. Junet first yes."


While typing a text they walked towards the mosque, Adji took Maya's hand to cross. The woman's left hand was still busy with her cell phone.


They entered the courtyard of the large green-painted mosque, took off their footwear and headed to their respective ablution places.


Completed ablution Adji directly to the front shof to perform prayers, while Maya uses the mukena that has been provided in the mosque.


Fifteen minutes passed, they then went out together, back to the front parking garage of the boutique, Pak Junet was already seen in front of the car.


"Sir, I went to see my parents."


"You're sure"


Adji nodded. Maya asks Pak Junet to deliver her to Adji's house according to the address given.


Almost half an hour passed, the afternoon road was a bit jammed, because it was the same time to go home from work. Finally they arrived in front of a large modern-style house, painted white. Adji asked Pak Junet to park the car near the front tree of his house, so that it would be easy later if he went home.


They both went down, Maya stopped her steps right in front of the fence, staring up at the two-story house. Then look towards Adji.


Adji grabs Maya's hand leading her in. The gate was always opened by Sean. There's no guard. Only a maid lived in the house to serve her father's needs.


Tok to tok.


The door of the house is knocked.


A middle-aged woman came to open the door. Adji smiled, the woman let him in.


Adji took his beloved woman to his father's room. Maya looked around the house. Staring in amazement, it was unexpected that the man he had known was the son of a wealthy man.


Chequek.


Adji opened the door to his father's room. Maya gasps to see the figure of a man lying helplessly on the bed.


"He ... my father." Adji said shrewdly.


"What pain?"


Adji was silent. Not to answer about the disease suffered by the father.


"Why didn't you ever tell me?" ask Maya again.


"I'm afraid, Ma'am will assume I'm the no-no."


"About what? You're not the one who's undercover, are you? Rich in soap operas, nyamar so bad just to find a girl who does not matre!"


"Not."


"Continue?"


"I didn't think of him as my parent anymore."


"Loh why? Durhaka you, Dji. If you think like that."


Adji looked at Maya closely.


"Don't know what he did to me?" ask Adji with a serious look.


Maya speechless. Adji pointed towards his father.


"He was about to burn me alive in the shed behind this house!"


Maya opened her mouth wide and closed it with both hands. Then he shook his head.


"Because what? She's up to that same heart as you?" asked Maya, both ends of her eyes wetting.


"Because I became a convert." Adji.


Maya sobbed, so much so that Adji's struggle for a belief that he now professes. While he who has been a Muslim since birth still likes to be negligent in worship.


"Sean, he's my older brother, who helped papi to kill me." Adji shed his tears.


"That's why you didn't want to see him, is that what scared you when you saw him in my office?" tanya Maya shook.


"Yes." Yeah."


"I'm sorry, Dji. So why are you just talking about everything?"


"Because I love you, Ma'am. I don't want to hide anything from my future wife."


"I love you too, Dji. Not because of anything, but because of your sincerity."


They faced each other, staring intensely.


"Now my task is hard, I must immediately awaken the papi, so that he can see us married, and I also want to make the papi convert like me."


"I'll help you."


"Thank you, Ma'am. The problem is Sean."


"Why?"


"Eum .. no, nothing. Ma'am pretended not to know, if I was the younger brother of the boss Mbak."


"Owh, okay." Maya wiped her tears, her wet cheeks were rubbed slowly.


They smiled and approached Adji's father. Adji's plan read alphatihah letters and continued with other short letters. Maya listened, looking closely at her future husband. The melodious sound coming out of his lips was like opium, making him want to always hear the voice.


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