The Love Story of Najendra
a Life of a Girl

A sharp eye ready to draw the opponent red with emotion, Jendra heard everything, hearing what was said from the lips of the little girl who was curled up on the floor with her hands shaking violently.

Bugh

Bugh

Twice the punch landed on the jaw of the tall man who claimed to be Nadia's older brother, Nadia closed her eyes firmly upon hearing the blow.

"It turns out I was wrong to assume you weren't the bad guy for Nadia"

Bugh

One hard kick floated in the stomach of Saga, Nadia screamed hysterically when the Man who had an argument with her fell drooping.

"Not yet" The hysterical voice filled Nadia's inpatient room, Hearing Nadia's cry, and, Riri, who had been in front of Nadia's hospital room, pushed the door rudely to Jendra, who threw her fist at Saga again, The girl pulled Nadia into her arms.

"Stop" Racau Nadia who was in the arms of his friend

"Ri, stop" cried Nadia with a hand that still shakes violently even though Riri is choppy

"That's it" Riri got up from his spot, pulled Jendra's sleeve to a stop

"Udah, Miss Nadia"

With a hunting breath, Jendra looked at the man whose appearance was not as weathered earlier.

Jendra approached the man with his broad strides, pulling the collar of the shirt the man was wearing.

"Get out of front of Nadia bastard, even though Lo's older brother Nadia, I will never hesitate to make a hajar Lo, if Lo hurts her" with a sharp look in his eyes and the pressure in each of his words, Jendra threw out the clutches of his hands.

Her gaze turned to a girl who was still sitting on the cold floor of her hospital room, the girl was sitting with eyes that kept on giving off clear liquid, she said, without a second thought Jendra grabbed the vibrating body into his arms.

"Gue here Na, don't be afraid, no more pain in Lo"

Nadia cried loudly in the arms of the hazel-eyed man, the man who had beaten her older brother right before her eyes

"Sister don't have to hit him, he's Abang Nana" the little Rintih was in Jendra's arms

"He's sick of lo Na, I can't see you rich earlier" replied Jendra by again tightening his embrace on Nadia's small body.

I heard it was all Na

There was no answer from Nadia, the girl was still adjusting the emotions inside her, hiding her head in the recesses of Jendra's neck so that she could calm down quickly, a hunting breath just now turned into a regular breath again.

Receiving the signal that the girl was calm, Jendra let go of her warm embrace, looking at a brown Hazel's eyes with her shady gaze, puffy eyes, still pale lips, but that beauty never disappeared from Nadia's face.

"Move to bed, Na, it's cold here"

Without an answer, Jendra lifts Nadia's small body onto a sofa that is on the bed of the hospital.

Deftly Riri gave a water to Nadia, patted the girl's shoulder slowly, Nadia received the glass slowly, drinking water until it was half gone, his gaze was bound to a sharp netra belonging to Jendra.

"sister"

"The story to me if you're already who Na is, don't ever impose anything" Jendra stared fixedly at Nadia's shady gaze, he did not want to force Nadia to tell everything when the girl was not ready, he did not want any coercion created in the story that Nadia described later.

"I'm ready brother" replied Nadia with one hand holding the hand of Big Jendra.

Jendra fell silent to get spontaneous Java from the girl, Nadia's shady gaze looked sincerely at Jendra's eyes, "but not here"

a hospital park is now a witness to how Nadia described her life in the past, speech by speech spoken on the little lips of the girl named Nadiana Putri Mahesa, who is the daughter of her, Sitting in a wheelchair pushed by Jendra, Nadia stared at the leaves that flew in the wind, her lips unceasingly said, there was Jendra there, who still faithfully listened to the girl's life story.

°°°°°

Sipping a bitter coffee that was within the grasp of his hand, Jendra was raging with his own thoughts at this moment, Hearing the story of the life of the little girl named Nadiana Princess Mahesa made him think that the man had never been mistaken to always take care of the girl.

Little by little, a bright spot now opened, Jendra found an answer to a thousand questions in his brain, by not directly Nadia has really considered herself is not someone else in Nadia's life, but, after boldly telling her all the stories of her life to the man she met this past year.

"Lamb lo not strong same bitter coffee Dra"

A heavy voice was able to stop the glass filled with coffee to hang in the air, Jendra looked at his head, a tall man now in front of him.

"Once in a while" replied Jendra with a rarity at the end of his sentence

"What about that guy?"

Jendra shook his head in response, Obviously Jendra knew who the person in front of him meant by the name 'cowo' but obviously he did not know and did not think enough about where the man was, the man who had claimed to be Nadia's older brother.

"So she's Nadia's real Kaka?"

"Biological yes, but humanely I don't think so" Jendra replied by putting a piece of candy in his mouth

"I mean Lo?"

"He's a daf jerk"

A voice that made Jendra hang his coffee cup in the air was Daffa, the man since yesterday even had difficulty talking to Jendra because the man had always faithfully accompanied Nadia, who was a friend of hers, now there was a time when the man did not waste the opportunity to talk to Jendra, talk about all the problems faced by Jendra,

Daffa frowned when he got an unexpected answer from Jendra's lips, he opened his eyes confused, what the man in front of him meant.

"She's not a believer, I'm afraid of everything, I've heard what I said from Nadia's lips, Nadia's sick Daf, Nadia needs me, she doesn't have a good sister for her, she doesn't have a good sister for her, all this time he nyimpen all alone he mikul load as heavy as it was alone, finally all the questions in my brain now answered one by one"

Daffa listened to all of Jendra's words with a face expression that could not be interpreted, his forehead was wrinkled perfectly now, many questions in his brain it was like he wanted to lead the question to the man in front of him, but Daffa was not a random person, he waited for the right time to get all the answers in him.