MY HEART HAS DIJLEB-JLEBIN YOU
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" … Yuk Cuss, Yes. Last day we truant. We can't still have a fever." Vina touched Nia's forehead suddenly. "Soaliah. It's not hot anymore. So yuk cuss jajan to the station."

"There's no money. We missed three days of school. So there's no entry. Ask Zaim it's impossible."

"That's impossible. There's a station emptied in the same way you're super sexy." Vina laughs. "Judah take my money."

Nia just looked up at her fellow friend sehati while asking piercing questions through the gaze, if I am diligent saving and not arrogant is just not have money how you are the prophet pas lebaran doang, if I am diligent saving and not arrogant, Vin?

"Your eyes ask me to cipratin kuah seblak huh? I have savings, Walopun seupil."

"From?" sahut Nia finally.

"From gagging. I'm simple under the windpipe. Then I'll take it first." Vina ran out of Nia's room. "Meet at Gang Curut angkot base ya hanibaniswiti."

Nia nodded as she returned Vina's hand, then began to prepare. A good idea is to spend the last day skipping school at the train station before extra hours of study, tutoring and an impromptu quiz come crashing down. Especially at this hour. Not even the bad luck. All the snacks in the station must still be complete. Then the best is, a place that is commonly used to enjoy various snacks station will certainly feel own.

"It was so difficult for Vina. Say stay deket but it's half an hour not nongol." Nia looked up at the sky. "Where is drizzle again. Kan ma–"

Nia's speech was paused by a little girl who suddenly pulled the tip of her jacket. Spontaneous Nia was crouching, aligning her gaze with the five-year-old. Nia asked what the child wanted, and immediately the child held her stomach. Feeling that she did not get a specific answer, Nia asked the two-pointed child again. What does food want? A toilet? Or stomach pain medication?

"Eat, Brother. Nuna laper."

"Ouch. My sister doesn't hold any money at all. Where is your mom?" ask Nia.

The boy who introduced himself as Nuna shook his head. "Nuna doesn't want to be with Mom. If the same Mamah, Nuna loved stale rice."

DEG

" … Nuna was also beaten." Nuna rolled up her long-sleeved shirt which instantly revealed a bruise. "In fact, Nuna can eat well just as well as not beaten but at home Om."

DEG

"But Nuna doesn't want to be the same. Om likes to kiss Nuna. Kiss this," added Nuna as she touched her tiny lips.

DEG DEG DEG

Nia's heart continued to pound at normalcy, and something claustrophobic almost filled her throat if Nuna did not pull back the tip of her jacket. Nia who was confused what to do because she did not pocket a rupiah money was finally desperate to borrow money on one of the angkot drivers. After lowering his face mask and dragging the lover's big name, the angkot driver was willing to lend Nia some money.

"Make you eat."

Nuna just nodded at Nia who was currently putting the money in her skirt pocket.

"You should carry this too. You're drizzling," added Nia while gripping the umbrella on Nuna.

"Thank you, Brother."

Nia reflex hugged Nuna, and just let go of her embrace as the originally friendly drizzling sound turned extremely noisy. Nuna disappeared from behind the crowd. Disappear into a candy store, or a colorful ice shop maybe. Nuna disappears into a limousine. Yeah, the limousine car belongs to A110, Love's revenge partner. In the car there was also a young mother dressed in Muslim clothes who was none other than Nuna's mother.

"Pinter's son. Nice-nice. This is the gift I promised." A110 thrusts a thick envelope at Nuna's mother. "I'll call again if you're still needed."

"Ready, Mom, ready. Thank you, Mom."

"I should say thank you. Your child's ecting is great. My target response is the same as my harepan."

Nuna's mother smiled. "Together, Mom. If that's what we'll excuse you."

"Wait."

Nuna's mother simply undoes her intention of carrying Nuna.

"Ingets, is it a deal after the mission is over? Shut your mouth forever. If not, you will die tragically as a consequence of having betrayed the Atlas* people*."

*Note for residence/large family Joffrey Scott Atlash, hidden crazy rich West Jakarta.

"Yes, Mom. I inget. I promise," said Nuna's mother at last, while getting out of the limousine.

A110 was still staring at Nuna and her mother from behind her limousine glass. They look gleeful. Sure oes. Pocketing a hundred million in just a day. Who wouldn't be excited? A110 also passed by believing the promise of the mother and child. But if the A110 flinch a little longer, the three will definitely return to face-to-face. Nuna's mother looks back, precisely to the place where the A110 limousine is parked. Luckily, the place has been replaced by Bajaj.

" … The older brother actually said that, honey?"

Nuna nodded at her mother. "Sir was kasian with Nuna because Nuna was still a child but had been told to cheat. My sister also took this. Which I love blue-blue." Nuna rolled up her long sleeve t-shirt. "Iwelcome to wear a tissue with a picture of a baby's grandpa, Mom. It's gonna say that."

"If she knows this bruise is just makeup, she may also know if it's being done again," said Nuna's mother. "Nuna, honey, don't talk to anyone about this. Especially the mother in the car. Yea?"

"Why?"

"Later we can ma–, no. Later Nuna can be separated from Mother."

Spontaneous Nuna hugged her mother. "Nuna won't."

"Yes, Mommy."

"Wine. Miss A110 can not be sure if the mission just failed," the inner mother of Nuna while passing with a half-run step.

...•▪•▪•▪•▪•...

Ushi's facial water still looks not good even though he has set his breath repeatedly, even though he has heard the lazy voice of his sons and daughters through phone calls. How not? Ushi is waiting for Zaim in his room. The luxurious room crowded with many awards charters felt increasingly crowded because of Ushi's concerns. Ushi is worried about the truth of his current actions to apologize to Zaim.

"Are you sorry on the phone?" ask Ushi in heart. "But the word Edo …"

*FLASHBACK ON*

" … You're really shy, Shi. The one you suudzonin tuh Zaim Alfarezi loh is not your neighbor who likes to go home that morning. Continue …"

Ushi did not reply, only glaring at Edo's face through a video call connection.

" … Where is it possible that Zaim Alfarezi committed immoral conduct in his cameraman's house," Edo added. "You're dreaming of a dream. Basically you are not the same as Zaim. I suggest you apologize, Shi. Think of Nia who really likes Zaim if you prestige …"

*FLASHBACK OFF*

Ushi sighed. "Si Edo is his hobby for people."

CLAMPS

"Mom."

Spontaneous Ushi moved from the sofa, then showed off an awkward smile at Zaim who had just entered the room while loosening his tie.

"I'm sorry, Mom. Today's meeting is very important so I can't accelerate."

"It's okay, Za. I really understand. It should be me who apologizes because suddenly you meet," replied Ushi. "Oh yes this is me masakin chicken stew."

Zaim opens the rantang. "My favorite, Mom."

"Jude eating. Lunch time too."

"Mom want lunch?"

Ushi. "No, Za. I had a lunch appointment with Madam. You are just."

"It's orange juice, ma'am?"

Ushi shook his head again. "No, Za. Seriously I'm not here to eat the same drink. Someone wants me to take you with you."

"Please, Mom."

Ushi was silent for quite a while before finally moving his mouth that refused to be ruled. The series of apologies was finally conveyed well despite starting nonsense throughout the train. And immediately Ushi's facial water returned to normal, when Zaim responded as expected. Zaim is not angry, let alone hold grudges despite Ushi's suudzon has exceeded the limit.

" … I have a daughter. So it's natural that I'm suudzon. The other mothers must be too. But honestly I'm disappointed, Mom. I didn't think Mom also rated me a jerk just from this." Zaim pointed at his own face. " … He should be a jerk, Mom. Because I have great power. My wallet is also not kidding. But the problem is I'm not a jerk."

Ushi cleared his throat, "I'm sorry, Za. I just realized that you're not rich."

"Yes, because I understand the law before marriage, ma'am."

"Eat him. His sins are great. Anyway don't get to my rich Nia just yet. Pregnant outside of marriage. Duh, don't take it."

"Not just a sin, Mom. Children born out of wedlock have legal consequences."

"What do the laws mean, Za?" asked Ushi doubtfully.

"Yes due to the law. A child born out of wedlock has no parenting relationship. His father is also not obliged to give a living to the child. There is no inheritance from each other. And the father can't be the guardian of marriage for the child, especially if the child is a girl."

Ushi was at a loss for words. Because honestly, he had only heard all the horrors for the first time. It turns out that only a moment of pleasure can darken the future of children and grandchildren!

" … The point is that I know bates about girls" Zaim added. "So you don't have to worry."

"Yes, Za. Again, I'm sorry about you."

Zaim smiled. "I'm sorry, too, Mom. Yesterday I had no intention of talking about Mom. I like to get out of control over my emotions. But after all, please don't mention Atlas. Because if Atlas sampe tangent, I really will not be able to handle."

"Yes, Za. I promise I won't mention Atlas again, nor will I suudzonin you again."

Zaim smiled again. "Maybe Mommy really wants to know me as Nia dating him already how far. That's why I love suudzon. So let me tell you sa–"

CLAMPS

"Za, why is your secretary's desk co-, uh, there's another guest huh. Sorry-sorry. But how did you eat lunch? Grandpa didn't tell you if we'd like to have lunch together?"