Not the Perfect Wife
203. S2 - I'm taking
Nuri is now allowed to go home. He has been hospitalized for three days. Yasna and Nayla always look after him, never let the child alone let alone to grieve. Everyone was very happy to see the little girl had also returned cheerful.
They came home in one car with Aydin driving. Emran sits next to his son, while Yasna and Nayla are in the back with Nuri in her bosom.
Along the way the little girl did not stop babbling, whatever she thought was interesting she would ask. Sometimes no one understands what he is saying.
"Ma, li ainan," Nuri told Yasna.
(Oma, buy toys)
"Oh well, I don't bring money. How, dong? Ask Mama Mama to bring money, come on!" nayla's orders.
"Mama, li ainan."
"What toys do you want, honey?" ask Nayla.
"Tracked."
"May, but tomorrow. Now that Nuri has just healed, it can't be much movement first, yes!" persuade Nayla.
The little girl poked her lips as if she wanted to cry because her desire was not obeyed. It makes it even more funny, making Nayla da Yasna chuckle.
"Mama's right, honey. Nuri just got out of the hospital. Let's go home first. This is Nuri's shirt stinks of medicine, later her friend will get sick, right, pity. Buy the toys tomorrow, yeah! Go with mom and dad," said Yasna.
"Ma."
"Yes, same Oma as well."
It did not feel like they had finally arrived home. Nuri was so happy, she asked to get down from the sling and walked on her own
entering the house by calling Mbak Rani.
"Dam!"
*****
The days were very well passed by Afrin and today was her first day of college. The girl along with her two best friends Vira and Siska choose the same campus. However, different courses.
While reading a book in class, there was someone who came and sat beside Afrin. He made the girl take her eyes off the book.
"Hello, how are you? Introduce my name Zahra" said one girl, extending her hand.
"Afrin" said Afrin, replying to Zahra's hand.
They also talked about a few things about their department. Afrin is happy to meet a new friend.
Not long after the class was full. A lecturer came in and gave an explanation of the lesson. Afrin was very enthusiastic about listening to him, as was Zahra.
Class is done. Afrin prepares to go home, but she sees Zahra still sitting by reading her book. Everyone has left the place.
"You're not coming home?" asked Afrin who was still busy putting her books in a bag.
"No, in thirty minutes I have to work in a restaurant near the campus so, I don't go home, let's go straight to work. Fifteen minutes I'll be there. If you want to go home, go ahead."
"You've been working?"
"Yes, it was two months ago. I was deliberately looking for a workplace close to campus so that there was no need to bother looking for public transportation," Zahra replied with a smile.
"Where is your home?"
"Why not find a cost close to here?"
"The cost around here is expensive. If it is a bit cheap. I can save."
Afrin nodded and did not ask again. He was amazed at Zahra who was able to live independently at a very young age. Unlike him who always depends on his parents.
Not wanting to disturb Zahra, Afrin said goodbye to go home soon.
"Yes, I'm going home first then" said Afrin.
"Yes, careful. See you tomorrow."
Afrin leaves Zahra alone. He left the campus in his car suddenly in the middle of the road his car broke down. He didn't know what to do because he didn't understand anything about cars.
Just as Afrin was about to call her papa, there was a car that stopped in front of her car. A man came down who made Afrin's heart even more upset. Who else if not Khairi, followed by the assistant at the back.
"Hello, Honey. Why car?" ask Khairi.
"Do not call. Who would you call my darling!"
"Don't be fierce, it will even make me fall in love and can't be separated from you. Even though you are very beautiful when you get angry," teased Khairi.
Afrin was misbehaved, between shame and annoyance. Ashamed of being praised, annoyed that the man always teased her and knew where the girl was.
"Ivan, call the workshop man. Get them here!" khairi's orders to Ivan were flat, different when he spoke to Afrin.
For Ivan it was common, in contrast to Afrin who felt strange with the man's attitude. He felt as if Khairi had a dual personality. Sometimes warm and sometimes cold, but the girl does not want to ask.it will definitely make the man big head and more chasing after him.
Afrin is not a bod*h girl who does not know the meaning of Khairi. He simply did not want to be lulled by the man's praise and warm demeanor. The girl remembered her mother's advice not to get too close to the opposite sex.
"Alright, Honey. I'd better take you home. Later the car let the workshop people take. When it's done they'll take it to your house."
"I've told you many times, don't call me baby. I j*jik heard of him!" furious Afrin.
"Don't do that, now it sounds strange, but later also get used to it," Khairi said by raising his eyebrows.
Afrin grunts annoyed. She really did not know what to say to this overconfident man, but she also had to thank him for not having to be confused looking for help.
"Come, Honey! I'll take you home" Khairi said with Afrin's hand.
The woman was not ready, until she complied when Khairi pulled her. He sat in the back seat with the man.
"My bag's still in the car?" pekik Afrin when he was in Khairi's car.
"Ivan, get the bag!" khairi's orders were immediately carried out by his assistant.
"You like to rule people. I can still take it myself."
"It's okay, Ivan is also happy to carry it out."
Ivan got in the car and handed him Afrin's bag. The girl smiled and thanked Ivan for taking her bag.
Khairi was angry because Afrin smiled at another man and he did not like it. The girl's smile was only for herself. No man can see Afrin's smile.
The girl did not care about the ramblings of the man beside her and preferred to play her phone.