Setulus Love Naia
Anger Mr. Subhan

"Art?" Nirmala was surprised to see who got out of the car.

"Hello, Mbok, someone's looking for him." Nirmala went straight to Beni. "Who are you, Ben?" Nirmala peeked at the windshield of the car in the passenger's place but it was empty.

"Mas Adam?" Shocked Nirmala as she looked towards the steering chair.

"The drive of Adam? You just sit sweet Ben?" nirmala asked fiercely to her co-workers who had lived together for decades.

"Mas Adam wants it, Mbok. Said Adam wanted to test his driving adaptation. Dear SIM is overdue nganggur."

"I'm glad to hear that, Ben!"

"I'm also Mum." Beni was silent for a moment. "Mas Adam wants to meet Mbok, so Mbok does not continue to worry about his condition."

Nirmala shed tears, Since the nature of Adam is like that, very sensitive, do not want anyone to worry about him.

"Help Mas Adam down, Ben. Fuck, it's so bad."

Beni chuckles and immediately helps Adam lower his wheelchair.

Kangen. This is what happened to Adam and Nirmala.

While enjoying Nirmala's warm tea, Adam spread his gaze across the room.

Nirmala's husband Aaron also welcomed Adam. If Adam's house was still in the Jogja area, Harum would not mind if his wife continued to work to take care of the man, but the long distance made Aaron could not continue to allow, Harum did not mind, nirmala has been working for a long time, it is time now his wife enjoys the results of her efforts so far. Aaron himself is quite old and can not do a lot of activities because of the complications of the disease he suffered.

"Why you don't want to live in Kalimantan Pak."

"Son Adam alone visited us here, we are old, son." said Aaron responded to Adam's question.

They ate together, Adam who had been in the care of Nirmala had missed the woman's hand cooking, Nirmala was not only like a nanny for Adam, Nirmala was like a surrogate parent for Adam, Nirmala was like a surrogate parent for Adam, Adam was raised from birth by Nirmala.

"Eat a lot, Let Adam's mas a little full." said Aaron.

"Yes, sir, thank you." Adam was sincere.

When Naia got home, she saw the car line in the yard, Tanti's house was also crowded.

In a hurry Naia entered, and saw her three brothers sitting on a chair with their respective partners, while Mother and Father were even lesean below.

"Assalamualaik." Naia kissed the hands of her Father and Mother with reverence.

Naia saw her three brothers reaching out, but Naia did not touch her at all.

"Don't be rude of you Nai, the bigger the more lost your manners." Ines wife Wahid nyolot.

"Going home to bring nothing, how the hell, there gin quickly make us drink, thirsty from earlier in winarin." ketus Puput.

Naia just shook her head slowly.

"Sir, Mom, have you eaten?" nai asked both of her parents, not responding to their complaints.

"Nai, Ma'am mu ajakin said that." snapped Trianto, seeing his wife ignored by Naia.

"What did you bring here?" asked Naia fiercely.

"Your manners, Nai." this time Wahid also raised his voice.

"I? or are you disrespectful? where's your krama system until the parents are left sitting down? Mr. Gout, can't sit on a bend like that, while you healthy ones even leg barges." Naia took a breath and exhaled Trying to control her emotions, Naia still wanted to speak politely to those heartless people. Ask in this service, while they come empty-handed, can not buy anything to please the parents and in-laws, he said rich, but really miserly?

In reply to such a clash Wahid rose apitam, his hand was raised, but did not have time to hit Naia when the voice of Mr. Subhan was heard.

"Don't be so presumptuous of you, Wahid!" Snapped Mr. Subhan with glaring eyes.

Ms. Sari looked at her firstborn, a mother's heart was still soft. Even though the behavior of her children is very upsetting, Ms. Sari is very gentle and speaks very carefully, afraid to offend her children.

Naia again sighed, come or not, her three brothers still could not make her parents happy.

Bu Sari could be heard sighing and rubbing her eyes.

Naia nelangsa's heart. Why would they come here if only to hurt the feelings of parents and in-laws.

"Mas, Mba, coming home just want to hurt the hearts of the elderly? No need to go home!"

"Where is your courtesy, Nai, towards us Mas and your Ma'am!" Jerky Goddess.

"I'm the youngest, but I have the right to remind my brother that I'm on the wrong path." Firm Naia.

The goddess clenched both her hands tightly. His jaw hardened with grinding teeth.

"Assalamualaik." Tanti enters the house.

"Waalaikumsalam," answered all at once.

"Nai," Tanti looked curious.

Mr. Subhan explained who the guests who came were responded by Tanti with a faint smile.

Naia is ashamed of Tanti, her three siblings seeming successful, look luxurious, four-wheeled vehicles, but her parents live hitchhiking at the mercy of others.

"This who's Nai?" Wahid pointed at Tanti with his chin.

"The one who helps us, feeds us and dwells." Naia answered what it was.

"I'm sorry I think all this time, the children of Bu Sari and Pak Subhan are just Naia, because all this time I never saw them" said Tanti.

"Sons of the Father and Mother are only Nai kok mba, they just ride the mother's womb."

"You've gone too far, Naia. We're older than you, not your friends, friends or girlfriends that you can snatch at! That's polite of you!"

Plaque!

A slap of Wahid lay on Naia's right cheek, making her cheek reddish and causing a feeling of heat and pain.

Naia looked up at Wahid. Wahid's breath hunted up and down like an animal ready to pounce on his prey.

Not until five seconds, now the old hand of Mr. Subhan has drifted to Wahid's cheek so hard.

Tanti also immediately belied seeing Wahid's abusive behavior on Naia.

"Please, leave my house!" Shake up to them.

Subhan looked at his eldest bitch. "You have completely forgotten the teaching of Mr. Wahid, you are really not a good son and brother." Those old eyes were glazed over.

"Three times mas hit Nai like this, where was the Wahid mas who used to always protect Nai, where was the Wahid mas who used to not even willing a mosquito to bite Nai's skin? Wahid not only changed, but also forgot my conscience." Naia's tears fell, before running into the room.

Pak Subhan and Bu Sari were shocked not to hear Naia's words. It turns out that Wahid had already slapped Naia.

The eyes of old Mr. Subhan stared intently at his three children and ended up at Duwi who was still looking down.

"True Naia said, from now on you are no longer my son and daughter-in-law, no need to visit us, I assume you are all dead."

"Son Tanti, please kick them out Father and Mother want to rest.

The faces of Wahid, Dewi and Trianto turned pale to hear the words of his Father. During this time they never heard his Father raise his tone, his Father never got angry, his Father's patience was extraordinary, but at this time ....