
"Mother..." Nara shouted out from her room. He approached Mother who was in the living room.
"Why, Son?" Ask the mother with a confused face.
"Mother... Nara's hair." Nara showed me her newly cut hair. Short length, very untidy and irregular.
"So Nara cut her own hair, keep it this way..."
"Tap you to the salon. Ask to be tidied up." Mother breathes freely. It was just a hair problem. I had thought, Nara was okay.
Nara silently looked at her hair. Going to the money salon he doesn't have any. All this time he lived with his family. You may ask for money to go to the salon.
"It's brother." Gio who understood looking at his brother's expression, handed him some red money sheets.
"No, Yo. I will slowly clean up for myself." Nara refused, she was not feeling well.
"Tomorrow, sister Nara goes to the salon. Just buy the needs of my sister too."
"But-but..."
"This is also for additional. You can buy clothes or anything you want." Dad also gave some money to Nara.
"Not worth it"
"Here, tomorrow my sister goes to the salon. Keep shopping. Sister Nara should be happy, let Daddy and Mommy be happy." Persuade Gio.
Nara holds their gift money.
"Thank you, Mother and Gio, too." Nara hugged them in turns.
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"Li,li... Your eyes are." Whisper Dika to his wife who was beside him.
Dika realized the sharp eyes of Uli who was so unhappy to see Adam's new wife.
I don't know, as a woman Uli did not accept the treatment that Adam did. A man who cannot accept his wife's shortcomings.
"So how's your ex-wife doing, Dam?" Uli asked in an annoyed tone.
Dika nudges the wife's arm. While Arka is silent as a spectator.
"Sir Nara must be good-"
"What's your name Adam?" Sela Uli made Yola not continue her words.
Yola squeezed her hand furiously.
Adam remained silent. Time has long passed. He was busy with his new family. And never knew more about Nara. He had forgotten about Nara.
"The news must be good. She's very pretty. There must be a lot of men chasing him. Or maybe he's married?!" Uli closed his mouth as if shocked by what he was thinking.
Uli really hopes Nara is married and married to a good man.
Deg
Adam's heart began to feel bad to hear the word Marikah. Is Nara married?
"I'm going to the toilet." Adam stood up and left.
"From what I've seen, it seems like Adam isn't happy with you." Uli stared intently at Yola.
"Do not conclude, brother. Adam was very happy with us. He loves me and my son." Obviously Yola replied to Uli.
"Adam married you only because of his son. Different when married to Nara, because of love-"
"Part... Let's eat." Dika feeds his wife. The one from earlier wanted to invite Yola to wrestle.
"I'm sorry to go to the toilet." Yola left them immediately.
"Part... Just leave them. That's their household business." He reminded his wife.
"I was sad to see Nara. If you know, it hurts to be in his position. Imagine, her husband secretly married another woman just because Nara could not conceive. Then with a firm command Nara to take care of the child of the affair with the blonde." Uli poured his frustration. He wiped away the tears that just fell.
Uli could feel the pain Nara felt at that moment.
"But, Li..-"
"All women want to be a mother. Pregnant, giving birth and caring for her children. But, if that's the flaw, what should her husband do?"
Arka and Dika fell silent. Adam was very upset and lost to his ex-wife.
"True-" Uli stopped her speech seeing Adam and Yola return to the dining table.
A moment of silence, no more conversation. They enjoy the dishes served.
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"Mother, Nara go for a minute." Nara said goodbye to her mother.
This afternoon, Nara will go to the salon to tidy up her hair.
"Yes, be careful." The middle-aged woman stroked Nara's head. It was nice to see Nara coming out of the house. After a few months of confining myself.
Nara smiled and rushed out. Ojek's brother was waiting in front of the house.
During the trip, Nara breathed in the air outside. All this time he locked himself in the house, like a prisoner.
'After the haircut, I went to the Mall. Buy cosmetics.'
The money that Dad and Gio gave me was a lot. He will spoil himself with the money.
Until the salon, salon employees were shocked to see Nara's short long haircut.
"Sister, cut it yourself?" Ask.
"Yes. The scissors aren't sharp." Nara answered with a laugh. "Please cut it to the shoulder, bang it this way." Nara told him the haircut she wanted.
Nara not only cut her hair, she also did a series of facial treatments.
After a few hours, Nara was happy to see herself in the mirror reflection.
Her hair was as straight as a shoulder with a welcome bangs. His face looked clean and fresh.
After the salon, Nara again ordered an ojek and glided to the Mall. He wants to buy facial skincare. He never wears it again. He only knows to cry every night.
Nara came out of the cosmetics store carrying a package. It contains all treatments from head to toe.
"Sorry. Excuse me." Said a man approaching Nara.
"Huh-yes?" Nara asked with a scared face.
"Can you ask for your number?! I'm interested in you." The man pulled his phone.
"Sorry." Nara apologized and left. He does not want to be in a relationship with a man anymore.
Nara was aware of her condition. Any guy who wants to be with a barren woman like her. If there is, it's just speech. Saying as sweet as honey. Which does not fit with reality.
Nara will return to her life. He did not want to make his family sad anymore. So he should be happy with them.
Nara also determined, will not want to marry again. He does not want to be hurt by the same mistake, for the second time.
He would forever stay with his parents. Only they can accept themselves as they are.
Nara confirmed her hair in front of a car that stopped by the side of the road. Tidying up his new bangs.
Hatchi
Nara sneezed and let out a local rain that hit the windshield of the car.
'Good!!!' Pekik Nara in heart. He's been smearing someone else's car glass.
With the edge of her arm-shirt, Nara wiped the glass quickly. Before the one with the car came and saw it.
Nara was completely unintentional.
While Nara was cleaning it, suddenly the car glass came down.
Due to the shock of the glass that suddenly opened, Nara's hand reflexed hit the face of the person in the car.
"Sorry." Nara is aware of her actions. He lowered his head for a moment as a sign of apology.
Nara rushes away, afraid the car owner comes down and scolds her.
"Hey... You stop!!!"
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