The Forsaken Heart Flakes
Chapter 73

This morning Nadira started her day early. He was preparing to go to a traditional market located not far from his rented house. Actually Nadira is still very tired after traveling yesterday, but he can not linger relaxed because it could be a regular buyer so his subscription left if the overtime off selling.

"Nad, when are you coming home?" greet Nurul's mother who happened to be late that morning. He usually goes to the market when it is still dark.

"Oh, Ibu Nurul .. Do you want to go to the market?" nadira asked, ignoring the middle-aged woman's first question.

"Yes, Nad. Do you want to go to the market?"

"Yes, Mom. I need to shop for some cooking ingredients," replied Nadira as she glanced at Tiara's sling. Yes, he would go to the market with Tiara with him, there was no way he would leave the baby alone, despite the market not being far from his rented house.

"Oalah .. will you also bring Tiara?" ask Nurul again.

Nadira nodded her head. "Yes, Mom. I can't bear to leave him alone" he replied.

Nurul's mother seemed to be breathing out slowly. Truly, she who was a mother more experienced than Nadira, felt sorry for Tiara. She could not bear to let the young mother take her daughter to the market, even if only briefly.

"Nad, I don't think you can take Tiara to the market, shouldn't I just buy your groceries?" ask Ibu Nurul.

"Yes?"

"Yes .. I mean Mom, you wait here, let me buy you some groceries. Pity Tiara if you take her to the market in the morning blind like this!"

Nadira fell silent while slightly thinking, I also can't bear to take Tiara with me, but I also can't possibly let Mother Nurul carry my groceries, her inner self.

"How, Nad?" ask Nurul's mother again because she saw Nadira who was just silent.

"But, Ma'am .. My groceries are a lot and they will be heavy. I can't possibly let Mom take it alone" replied the young woman.

Nurul's mother nodded her head, before returning to say, "Then, what if Mother was the one guarding Tiara and you were the one going shopping. I don't mind if I take care of Tiara. After all, I also feel like I miss your daughter a lot!"

Again Nadira fondle for a moment the words of Ibu Nurul. He can move faster if he just goes alone and it can also make him go faster.

"Alright, Mom. Earlier I apologized for bothering Ibu Nurul," said Nadira who felt bad.

“You are not at all troublesome, Nad. Mother is also happy to be able to take care of Tiara who has been considered like Mother's own grandson,” said Ibu Nurul while taking over Tiara from Nadira's sling.

“Thank you, Ma.” Nadira smiled when she heard the confession of Ibu Nurul. She is grateful because even though she is currently away from the nuclear family, but her daughter can still get the affection and figure of a grandmother from Ibu Nurul.

“Yes already, you are leaving soon. No need to worry about Tiara. He will be fine,” Ibu Nurul said again.

Nadira nodded her head and immediately went from the presence of Ibu Nurul to go to the market. Meanwhile, Ibu Nurul immediately brought Tiara back into Nadira's rented house.

No need to take a long time for Nadira to arrive at the market, she immediately bought all her needs and groceries owned by Ibu Nurul as well. Not to forget, Nadira also shopping for some wet snacks for sale. However, when the young woman was on the side of the road about to cross, suddenly there was a mother-mother who hit her until some of her plastic groceries scattered.

"Akh!" Nadira screamed in surprise. Likewise with those mothers who were also surprised to have hit someone.

"Okay, sorry, kid. Sorry, I accidentally hit you!" said the middle-aged woman.

Nadira was silent for a moment because he was also surprised, especially when he saw the reserves that had been scattered on the ground. O Lord .. My trade, his mind.

The mother looked worried as she saw the young lady before her only speechless and not responding to her apology, she was afraid that the woman would get angry.

"Son!" call that mother.

Nadira turned her head with a pushy look at the middle-aged woman before him. Right now he wanted to be angry if only he did not see who had already hit him. Moreover, there was a bruise on the middle-aged woman's old face.

"Ti–it's okay, Mom. What about Mom's situation. Is Mom okay?" Nadira put his wares and led the mother to sit on the bench not far from where they had been standing.

"Mother just got snapped, son. The money you bring to shop is taken by them. I was trying to fight back, but because they were rude, I lost my strength" replied the middle-aged woman.

Nadira nodded his head. "Did Mom just go alone?" nadira asked again which immediately made the mother nod her head.

"Yes. Mother left alone because Mother's son was still in another city" he replied.

Again Nadira nodded her head when she heard the answer from the middle-aged mother. Because of his pity, Nadira also decided to bring the mothers who had just hit him earlier to the nearest medical hall around the market. Maybe this will make her time to be outside longer, but she also can't bear to leave him alone. Especially if he is injured.

"Mom, you'd better get your wound treated first. I'll take you to the medical center" Nadira said, helping the middle-aged woman, whom she did not know her name was standing.

"But ... I don't have any money, son. Mom's bag and purse were taken by the snatch."

"It's okay, Mom. If it's just for treatment, you can use my money first!" Nadira smiled and led the middle-aged woman across to the medicine hall. He also did not forget his shopping bag. Nadira was also a little lucky because Nurul's mother's groceries were still safe and nothing was lacking.

After walking for a while, the two finally arrived at the treatment hall. Nadira immediately passed to the registration place and asked the middle-aged woman to wait for him.

"Mom can wait here for me to sign up" he said. "Oh, yes .. I don't know your name yet. What's his name, Mom?" nadira asked when she realized that they were talking without introducing themselves first.

"Oh, yes ... I forgot to introduce myself. Mother's name, Santi. What's your name?" santi's mother asked the young woman who had just helped her.

"I'm Nadira, Mom," the young woman replied with a smile. "Then Miss Santi, I'll take a short stay at the registration. I'll just wait here" Nadira said before she passed.

Santi's mother nodded and sat on the bench along with Nadira's groceries.

"What a young woman," he muttered as he looked at the back of Nadira who was now standing in front of the reception desk.