The Heart of Old Menjakaka
237. Mismatched
"So you mean, you want Nissa to wait for you to become a widower and succeed that way?" Instead of answering, Angga just asked a new question.
"Yes." Yeah." Tian nodded.
"Indeed, are you sure, Nissa or Juna will accept and wait for you?"
"I don't know yet, but I'll do my best, sir. They want to accept me and wait for me. And the blessing of the Father certainly means a lot." Tian stared in Angga. The look was meaningful and pleading.
"Sorry, Tian. But I don't approve of you." That short answer Angga, but able to cut heart.
"Why, Sir?" tian asked with a tight chest. He had felt that Angga had taken him flying, but he suddenly dropped it. "What after I'm honest, you don't believe me yet? That man wasn't the wrong place, was he, sir? And I will try to become a better person in the future. I'll also make Nissa and Juna happy."
"I don't think you and Nissa are a good fit."
"No match?" lirih Tian's. His heart was sliced, it hurt so much.
"Yes, I actually got a candidate for Nissa."
"What was this candidate named Rama?" Tian rubbed his eyes, so that the tears that pooled there did not manage to fall. Very sad, but he did not want to cry in front of Angga. Afraid to say crybaby.
"Yes. He's my friend's son. But you know where?"
"Juna told me. But he said, his bird—"
"People!" exclaimed someone who had just come, so Tian's words hung in the air.
Angga turned his head, and it turned out that he was Mbah Yahya. "You came sooner instead. Ayok sat down, "he asked, staring at the empty chair beside him. The white-bearded man sat down, then looked at Tian.
"Who is he, Ga?" ask Mbah Yahya.
"I—"
"He's Tian," interrupted Angga. "He's Nissa's high school friend."
"Oh. Want what?"
"Sepent ...." Angga paused his chat first with Mbah Yahya, because he had not finished chatting with Tian. Now the glare of his eyes was staring at the man. "I ask you, from now on stay away from Nissa and Juna. I don't want you guys close. If you can, you just move out of town" he suggested.
Tian slips. "Is it all the way, sir?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"If you ask me to stay away from Nissa and Juna, I will. But to move house, I can't." Tian shook his head.
"Why? Juna and Nissa already know your house. I don't want them to come there anymore."
"They won't come to my house if you forbid it." Tian slowly stood up, then called for the waiter to pay for his coffee and Angga's coffee. "Once again I'm sorry, if I have anything wrong. I'll try to obey your request if it's the best for Nissa and Juna." He reached into his suit pocket, then gave a brown envelope on the table towards Angga. "I leave this for Nissa, it's the nominal money that Nissa gave to the hospital and I give it back. Good morning Mr. Angga, then I'll excuse you."
Tian smiled at Angga, then turned briefly towards Mbah Yahya. After that, he stepped out of there. Bring all the disappointment and sadness that raged inside the chest.
'Rejected again. Is it possible that Nissa isn't my soul mate, God? But please match up, inner Tian is sad.
"What's she got to do with Nissa, Ga?" ask Mbah Yahya.
Angga immediately turned towards him. Then take a sip back on the coffee. "There's no relationship. He's just Nissa's high school friend. But Juna wanted him to be his new Papi."
"Lho, how is that? He said Rama will be your son-in-law, Ga," Mbah Yahya said with sadness.
"That's why I wanted to see you. I want to ask you about Rama."
"I'm sorry before, yeah. Not that I meant to offend. But I was just curious about what Juna said yesterday. He said, if ...." Angga stopped his speech first to observe around. He doesn't want his chatter heard by others, because it's so sensitive. Slowly Angga approached, then whispered, "If Rama's bird can't stand, and Juna knows it from his kindergarten teacher."
Mbah Yahya was turned upside down. It turns out that he was right before. It's about Rama's bird.
"Ah you are, there is only," Mbah Yahya said while chuckling. He intends not to be honest. In addition to being embarrassed, he was also sure—if Rama's bird would stand by itself if it had seen Nissa naked. And that means they should get married. "It is impossible that the bird of Ram did not stand. He's a normal guy, Ga" he added.
"Thank God then." Angga breathing a sigh of relief. "But, why did his teacher Juna say that? And does he know Rama?"
"He's a friend of Dance, my daughter-in-law's. Gisel does like to gossip but what he says is not true, Ga."
"Oh so. Wicked too, yes, his mouth. Doesn't she have a boy? How to slander people."
"He doesn't seem to have any children yet. Still young too, maybe the same age as Citra."
"You mean to know him too?"
"I don't know him, Rama did. Just yesterday .. I had time to go to his apartment. I rebuked him not to spread any more gossip."
"That's great. It must be reprimanded so that he does not act again, Yes," said Angga.
"Yes." Yeah."
***
The Angga house.
"June! Juno! Open the door, honey. Come eat, it's noon!" pekik Nissa knocked and lowered the door handle.
From the morning when Juna ran from the dining room, the boy entered the room and locked the door. Nissa lost quickly to catch up, until 12 pm the boy had not opened the door.
He's worried, plus there's no telling from inside.
"It hasn't been opened yet, Nis?" sindi asked with a foot that stepped over. He also persuaded Juna to open the door, and asked Bibi to find a spare key in the storage warehouse.
"Yes, Ma. Not open," answered Nissa with a frustrated face. His forehead was sweating and he had been pulling down the doorknob.
"Auntie's looking for the key in the barn, Nis. If we don't just break it."
"Who broke it later? Papa and Steven don't exist, Ma."
"There's Bejo and Dono. Mama's gonna tell them."
"Excuse me, Mom." A maid's aunt had just walked over with a face filled with sweat. "Try this, who knows it's a good fit." Handing over a key. He was looking for the keys to the room, and unfortunately none of them fit.
Nissa took it, then put the key in the hole. Unfortunately, it does not fit.
"No match" said Nissa.
"Auntie told Bejo and Dono to break down the door" Sindi said.
"Good, Mom." The aunty nodded, then stepped away from there.
Sindi immediately grabbed her phone in a bag of pants, then contacted Angga.
"June! Open door!" scream Nissa.
...Sorry new update, and I think today just because 😢 Author is not feeling well anymore....