The Bridesmaid

The Bridesmaid
Fifty Seven


Ningsih and Juna decided to go home with Tino, because Juna's condition was not possible to drive. Not felt, the night is getting late. Juna had been sleeping since. The heat had also gone down, although his head still hurt. Ningsih could not close her eyes at all, fearing that Juna would wake up and need something.


Ningsih laid her body against Juna who was also asleep facing her. Ningsih looked at that face with a fluffy smile. He never thought he would marry Juna this happy. Their marriage happened because they had to.


"Don't hurt anymore! Side worry. The side is very dear to Brother" he whispered then close his body and wrapped his hands on Juna. Ningsih's sleepiness began to come, making her slowly close her eyes. But the sound of the phone's ringing makes him wake up. Ningsih reached his phone that was on the nightstand, his eyebrows frowned confused to see the name of the caller.


"Sir Noval? why is he gini's midnight nelfon?" muttered.


Ningsih chose to ignore the call. But the call from the same number many times made him cluck in annoyance. He finally chose to lift.


"Hello, what's wrong, sister?" tanya Ningsih could not remove her upset tone.


"thank goodness it was finally lifted too!" Ningsih stared at the screen of his phone just to make sure the name listed there. This is Noval's number, why is the voice across there different? thought.


"who is this?" ask Ningsih.


"This, I'm Leon. Bartender at XX Nightclub. I just want to ngabarin, the owner of this phone drunk heavily while calling the name Sisi. I was worried that he would make a mess later. So I chose to find people to contact, thankfully I found contact with the writing 'My Sisi'. I'm sure the side that the man called up was Mbak. Can't you come here? pick up this mbak's friend?" Ningsih was surprised to hear the bartender's long explanation. Noval drunk? Holy hooch!


"Yes.yes, I'll be there"


The phone connection was then cut off. Ningsih intended to take the jacket in the closet before going to the Club, but her steps came to a halt as her eyes fell on the sleeping Juna.


"God! If I go there, what about Kak Juna? Kak Juna's car was brought by Tino this afternoon, my motorbike is also at Papa's house because Kak Juna does not give me a motorbike again. Gimana dong, AARRRGGH" Ningsih paced near the bed, confused about what to do. If you book a taxi tonight, it's very dangerous for a girl like her. Wita! Yes, Wita! The girl has a private driver, although her services are rarely used. So, he can ask Wita to pick up Noval in the company of the driver.


In a hurry Ningsih called Wita's number, her call was not picked up. That girl must have fallen asleep. Once again Ningsih contacted him, finally picked up on the third ring.


"Sorry, Wit! Sorry...banget!! Can I ask you a favor?" Ask Ningsih.


"Huh? Midnight gini you ask for help? Not wrong?"


"Well, what else Wit. It's really urgent"


"What's wrong?" Wita asked curiously.


"Sir Noval was drunk, Club XX bartender called me. He's alone in there, I'm afraid he's messed up. I want a samperin but Kak Juna is sick again, so there is no one I can ask for help other than you" explained Ningsih.


Wita sighed in annoyance, not at Ningsih but at Noval. Why do men feel nicotine people really do the behavior.


"Well, which club was it?" Ningsih finally stopped because Wita wanted to help him.


"Club XX" tell Ningsih.


"Huh, fortunately the club is not far from here. Yes, I'm going there now" Ningsih intended to turn off the connection, but Wita prevented it.


"Wait, wait! Where does the child want to be taken?" Ask Wita.


"To his cost. Kos Green Putra near the campus!" Ningsih tells Noval where to stay. Wita had always only known Noval lived in kosan, but where the cost Wita did not know.


"OK" the connection is then disconnected. Ningsih sure, tomorrow or whenever Wita meets Noval later after this, surely the man will not escape from the long scolding of Wita.