Not Wanting (So) the Second
Episode 51: Actually....

"Ma, pa, I'm leaving first." Serobot Lukka breaks the confusion. He just got on the bike, the bike that confused his family.

"You're the one who brought this bike? Where's your car? Why exchange for a motor?" Ambar stormed the question to his youngest son. He was afraid that his son would be tricked.

"Not in the exchange, my car is in the office. Who would trade a car for a motorcycle." Lukka put on a helmet, then turned on the motor.

"Similar means only." Muttered Agam who had noticed the chatter of his mother and Lukka.

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Today Nisha took the time to take care of Anna's adoption papers. It was Agam who asked for it, because the schedule is very busy today. If going to school, then the data and the origin of Anna must be clear all.

"No deed, or Anna's family card?" Officers said it would be easier if there was genuine self-data from Anna's family.

"No, does it have to be?" Nisha doesn't know that such a thing is necessary. Agam said he was unable to find Anna's family.

"To make a valid adoption letter, you need the exact origin of the child. Whether he's a dumped child, or a smuggled child. We never know." The officer's words made Nisha even more confused. It has to be how?

"If everything is not there, is the adoption letter not approved?" tanya Nisha looks anxious, what a pity if she can't. He began to soften his heart for Anna.

"Can, on the condition of prospective parents, and the child performs DNA tests. Regulations were updated since there were cases of biological parents who made adoption papers for their children, only to be able to receive compensation from the government. You know that news, right?"

Nisha nodded, the news was indeed an uproar a few years ago. "Alright, then I'll come back again with the results of the DNA test. Thanks." He said goodbye after leaving some files.

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Because next month the school registration requirements must be ready, Nisha does not want to waste time. If it is too late, we will have to repeat next year. Anna Kasian who is very enthusiastic is preparing for school.

Nisha gives Anna a strand of hair, which she puts in a plastic container. So was the hair of Agam, which he picked up on the bed sheet. As a result of a rather ferocious battle last night, Nisha involuntarily grabbed Agam's hair.

"Please as soon as possible" Nisha told one of her colleagues.

"Well, if the results are out. I'll call you."

"Well, thank you." Nisha replied and then moved on from there.

He saw the needle of his watch that showed at 11:30. Half an hour will come when it's time for a break. He still had time to accompany Agam to lunch.

"For a long time did not come to the hospital Mas Agam." he muttered in excitement, for some reason today his heart flowered once.

After driving for half an hour, Nisha reached the courtyard of Kasih Ibu Hospital. The doctors and nurses seemed to be milling about because it was just time for lunch.

Nisha went straight into her husband's room. He hadn't visited that place in a long time.

tok.tokm...

"So in.." said Agam who was still busy with his medical computer.

"Darling..? What's up?" Agam immediately warmly welcomed the wife. He drowned Nisha's body in his arms.

"I bought you your favorite soup, mas." Nisha warmly returned the husband's embrace.

"really? wahh.my wife is very understanding. I happen to be hungry, want to eat together?"

"Can..." Nisha nodded slowly with a spoiled face.

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In the afternoon, Lukka had just returned Yasmine's motorbike to his contract. He had to do a lot of work, so he just got there.

Hearing the sound of the motor, Yasmine opened the door immediately. He glanced at the terrace of Mr. Basir's house, and sure enough, the old man was watching him from behind the curtain.

"Aren't you going to tell me to come in?" said Lukka running away from the discussion.

"Hurry up, someone is watching us" Yasmine said, scratching her temple, while her eyes pointed at Mr. Basir's house.

"Don't look at it..!" Yasmine spontaneously pulled Lukka's head, as she was about to turn her head.

So look at their eyes in a very close distance. Then the two of them both let go of their gazes with awkward movements.

"You surprise me." - Lukka rubbed his nose.

"There's actually something I want to talk to you about." Lukka was about to ask for a moment, but it seemed that Yasmine was uncomfortable talking there.

"Hurry up." yasmine, holding the doorknob, immediately wanted to close the door.

"I need some time, can we talk to you for a second? If you're not comfortable here, we can go."

"I don't have time, just say it quickly." ketus Yasmine, he was not at all curious, who was in his head was just a shadow of the face of Mr. Basir.

"alright... Look.., you're off overseas because of me. And I canceled your plan not without reason. I really love you, I want us to be more serious. But if it turns out you're rejecting me, are you still going abroad?"

Yasmine was instead glued to the place with a gagu feeling. Lukka's words were very frank, making it difficult to answer.

"In a moment, I change clothes first. We're talking somewhere else." he walked in, then closed the door.

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They both arrived at one of the cafes. About Lukka's feelings, and about how Yasmine feels it must be straightened out, so that there is no misunderstanding.

"Hows it? Do you want to have a relationship with me?" Again Lukka started without further ado. Making Yasmine's first shavings on coffee almost splashed out.

"You...re aware of what kind of relationship you want?" ask Yasmine.

"Aren't you the one who said that getting married takes a fight. I've been struggling, it's changed so far. I already have a job, I'm an adult, and I already understand how to make children" he said proudly. He used to know nothing about marriage. Now he knows that marriage is not just about sleeping together.

"What way...?" Yasmine repeated, as if she had misheard earlier.

"How to make a child." said Lukka without feeling awkward.

"Hey, how do you know that? You're not caught up in your friends' free association, are you? Why are you so different now?"

"Isn't it good that I'm different? My old self was pretty pathetic, you know that, right?"

Yasmine was silent, indeed she had put a taste in Lukka. But it turns out that the taste is only limited to friends, the affection and attention that he devoted first not only because Lukka has mental retardation.

But now everything is different. Lukka has changed for the better. But not only did Lukka change, the small corner in Yasmine's heart also changed as time eroded. He stayed away not only because he did not want to disturb Lukka, but because he did not want to disturb himself from the shadow of Agam.

"Lukka.., there's actually something I want to say."

"What..?" tanya Lukka looked at the legume.

Yasmine bowed, gathering the intention to have the heart to say this. However, he does not deserve to accept Lukka just out of pity.

"Actually.me..." Yasmine's eyelids were getting closed, it was hard to move her tongue to tell the truth.

But suddenly Yasmine's eyes opened wide, as she remembered the stove at home had not been turned off. "My stove's alive...!" he stood up in panic.

"HUHHH...?" Lukka wasn't surprised, he couldn't believe Yasmine had taken the trouble to say that.

"Hurry and get me home...! Hurry...!" Yasmine pulls Lukka's hand. The man could only follow while busily taking money out of pocket, to pay for their drinks.

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