The Forsaken Heart Flakes
Chapter 87

The day began in the afternoon, Nadira had also started doing homework at the residence of Ms. Santi. She doesn't have much trouble because as long as Nadira does her job, Santi's mother takes over Tiara and invites her to play. As of now, Nadira is busy helping Bi Rusmi cook, while Tiara is with Santi's mother in the living room.

"Sir, please give this to Mom, yes! He asked for it" said Bi Rusmi, giving a tray containing a cup of sweet tea and a jar of snacks.

"Oh, yes, Bi." Nadira took the tray and passed away leaving Bi Rusmi.

From the entrance of the family room, Nadira saw Rusmi's mother teasing her little daughter, so the baby laughed crisply.

Oh my God .. It feels so happy to see my daughter laughing like this, Nadira said.

For a moment, the young woman was glued to see the closeness of the two, until suddenly her shoulder was patted by someone from behind.

"Nadira?" The voice of a man behind him instantly drew Nadira's consciousness from his daydream.

As if glued to surprise, Nadira could only silently peck after someone who patted her stood before her.

“Nadira, am I dreaming of meeting you here?” asked Raka regardless of the look on the face of the young lady before him.

“Wah .. I really did not expect if the woman Mama meant was you,” Raka continued.

“P—pak Raka?” muttered Nadira slowly. Really, at this moment his heart was completely shocked. Although Nadira had seen the family photo of Santi's mother and found out that Raka was her son, but still she was still speechless after meeting in person.

“Iya. Its Me. Is something wrong?” asked Raka who was astonished by the reaction given by Nadira. Actually Raka was also surprised because of the presence of Nadira in her home. At first, he thought that the mother told him about the other Nadira because she did not know the closeness of the two women.

“Ba—how can you be here?” asked Nadira in a stark manner.

“Isn't that question supposed to be from me? How can you be in my house? How do you know my mom?” raka asked while looking fixedly at the woman before him.

Hearing the question from Raka, Nadira fell silent again. He just realized that the question he was asking was wrong.

Oh my God .. how could I throw such a stupid question? It is certain that he is here because this is his home, the young woman wrote in her heart.

“Ma—maaf,” muttered Nadira while lowering her head to avoid Raka's gaze.

“Why are you behaving like that? Are you bothered by our meeting again?” Raka asked again because he saw Nadira's attitude that was still trying to avoid him.

“Hah? Bu—it's not like that, sir,” go Nadira quickly. “Sa—i just ... is in a hurry to give this drink to Mom,” he continued while showing a tray containing the order Ibu Santi.

“You're sure you're not avoiding me?”

Nadira shook his head quickly. “Te—of course not!” he said with a trembling voice.

"Thank God that you feel like our meeting this time is not disturbing." Raka nodded her head, before she again said, "Hmmm .. You better give the drink to my Mama first. After that I want to talk to you!"

"Talk to me?" ask Nadira again.

After Raka's departure, Nadira set her facial expression first to be calmer when she met Santi's mother. Of course he did not want to make the middle-aged woman who had helped him think of all sorts because she had met the son.

Huft, may Santi's mother not see my conversation with Mr. Raka earlier. Because I was not ready to explain anything to him, his mind.

after feeling calmer, Nadira also continued her work that had been delayed, which was to give a drink ordered by Ibu Santi.

"Excuse me, Mum. This is a drink ordered by Mother" said Nadira while keeping the tray he had brought on the table.

"Oh, yes .... Thank you, Nadira." Santi's mother smiled as she took the warm tea and drank it.

"Oh yeah .. Have you met my son Nadira? If not, I will introduce her to you now" asked Santi's mother as she was about to get up from her seat.

However, before Santi's mother got up from the seat, Nadira immediately restrained her arm and said, "Mom doesn't need to do that. I met him for a while. We also met."

"Really?"

"I–iya, Mom. He is very friendly to me" replied Nadira again.

Santi's mother nodded her head for a moment. "Well, I didn't know he could be friendly to new people. As I recall, he was a person who was quite cynical towards people he just knew," said Santi's mother.

Nadira only responded to Santi's mother's words with a faint smile. Of course what Ibu Santi said was true because the first time Nadira met Raka at the factory, the man looked cynical to her. However, after working for more than three months, the man's attitude changed and became more friendly.

"A–I think so too," muttered Nadira softly.

"Hmmmmm. But, thank God if he is not cynical with you, it means you are compatible with him," said Santi's mother who immediately made Nadira amazed.

"That's, Mom?"

"Hmmmm?"

"What did Mom mean?"

As she had just regained consciousness from the daydream, Mother Santi immediately shook her head and corrected her speech.

"Ti–no. I mean ... You're fit to work here with him," Santi's mother said, turning her face away.

"Oh ...."

After the short conversation ended, Nadira was intent on returning to the kitchen with Tiara who looked sleepy. He will bring his little girl to rest first in the room.

"Alright, Mom. Then I'll take Tiara to rest in the room, it looks like she's already sleepy" Nadira said.

"Hmmmmm. Ja. Please take him to rest."