The Waiting of Casanova
eps. 55

Jordan seemed to ignore Ica who had kicked, dragged and even threw her out of her apartment unit. Now the focus of Jordan brought Jeki to see a specialist to make sure that Jeki was okay and could still fight.

Jordan limped towards the elevator which would take him all the way downstairs. Arriving at the lobby, Jordan again hobbled to walk to the parking lot where he parked his car. He got into the car and started the engine. He drove his car at full speed, so he could quickly save the little friend.

While Ica after closing the door of her apartment unit, she went back into the room and dumped her body on the bed. With the position of the face down Ica cried as eager as possible because of the abuse that Jordan had just done. Although it was just kissing but for Ica it was one form of abuse, because it was his first kiss and more painful Jordan did it out of lust not out of love.

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This morning Ica woke up with puffy eyes. He saw his face in the mirror. He sighed when last night's events turned around in his brain.

"Arrrgghh...out-out-out!!!" Ica hit her head so that the memory of last night's events disappeared from the contents of her head.

Ica stepped her foot into the bathroom, filling the water in a bath up. Where knows with him soaking in the bath up his brain can be refreshed and last night events he can forget.

An hour later, he was in the bathroom.

Chequek. The bathroom door is open.

Ica stepped into the dressing room to change her bathrobe with the clothes she would wear to her parents' house. Ica wanted to tell Mama Nivi about her plan to continue school in New York, she decided to come to her parents' house, because she also missed the people in her parents' house. But he deliberately waited for Papa Fano to leave for the office first.

Ica looked at the clock on the wall of her room, showing it at nine in the morning. So you can make sure Papa Fano has gone to work. Ica took her hp and booked a taxi online. Then call the mother, tell her she's coming there. After calling Mama Nivi, the online taxi Ica ordered arrived at the apartment lobby.

Ica hurried out of her apartment unit and took the elevator to the lobby.

Ica got into the online taxi she had booked. The car drove to Ica's parents' house.

Half an hour the car was splitting the road, finally in front of Ica's parents' house. After paying the taxi fare, Ica got out of the car. He set his foot toward the gate of Ica's parents' house.

"Sir..please open the gate dong." Shouted Ica at the security guard who was standing guard at her house this morning.

Mr. Damar, who heard someone asking to open the gate, walked towards the gate and saw who had come from between the gates.

"Eh non Ica." mr. Damar also pressed the button so that the automatic gate was open.

"Please enter non."

"Thank you, Mr. Damar. You're healthy, right?" Ask the friendly Ica.

"Thank you be unhealthful. Non how are you? The workers in this house miss the same non Ica."

"Follow sir, Ica is also very upset with all of you. That's why Ica came here."

"Patience is not, God will not give trials to His servants beyond the ability of His servants." Mr. Damar knows the reason Ica came out of his employer's house.

"Yes sir. Thanks, sir. Ica go inside first yeah." Excuse me, Mr. Damar.

"Yes non please.." Mr. Damar invited Ica into his parents' house.

Mr. Damar shook his head after Ica passed from before him. Iya pity to see Ica, at the age of eighteen years Ica had to face the rigors of life because of the selfishness of her own father.

"It turns out that the rich want, the poor, the problem still exists even though the form of the problem is different." Lirih mr. Damar.

Mr. Damar returned to his post after closing the gate again.

"Mama.." cried Ica when her feet had stepped on the living room of her parents' house.

Ma'am Nurul who heard Ica's voice, she immediately ran from the kitchen towards the living room.

"Astaaagaaa non Ica." cried mbak Nurul happy to see Ica at her employer's house. Mbak Nurul runs to hug Ica.

"But the same non Ica."

Ica stroked Nurul's back.

"Ica is also very much the same as Mbak Nurul." There were no tears on Ica's cheeks.

"Ekhm.." mama Nivi cleared her throat so that Ica and her sister Nurul realized the arrival of Mama Nivi.

Mbak Nurul released his embrace from Ica. Ica wiped away the tears flowing down her cheeks.

"Mama.." Ica hugged her mother.

Mama Nivi stroked the hair of her eldest daughter.

"Ica misses mom." Ica tightened her embrace.

"You're a real miss, let alone mom Ca.." said mama Nivi.

"Mbak please make avocado juice for Ica well, same out of the snack, bring it to the backyard." Mama Nivi told mbak Nurul.

"Good ma'am." Nurul went back to the kitchen to prepare drinks and snacks for Ica.

"We talked in the backyard." Take Mama Nivi to her eldest daughter.

They also set foot into the backyard.

"Nita mah school...?!" Ica asked after sitting on the backyard sofa.

Mama Nivi nodded.

"You're healthy, right? How come you see you're a little bit skinny?!"

"Healthy mah, perhaps because tired of work."

"How are you going with Jordan and Mommy Sarah?"

"All is healthy." Ica did not want to tell her mom about the incident at the hotel at that time and the incident at the coffee shop yesterday. Let it be a secret to her, Mommy Sarah and Jordan alone.

"You did a good job, don't let down the good Sarah's mommy as exorbitant as you." Mama Nivi gives advice to her daughter.

"Yes, um."

Their conversation was interrupted when Nurul came to bring avocado juice and Ica's favorite snack.

"Thank you mbak.."

"Same non Ica pretty."

"Mbak Nurul can. Ask for a ride on his salary?"

Ma'am Nurul smiled shyly.

"Non Ica can do it."

"Doain aja Ica success well mbak, later Ica love THR five times deh."

"Amiyi."

After a brief conversation with Ica, Nurul's arms left the backyard.

"Well, Ica wants to talk to mama." Said Ica after sipping her avocado juice.

"What's? How do you think it's serious?" Ask mama Nivi curious.

"Ica wants to go to New York mah, mommy Sarah wants to nyekolahin Ica there."

Mama Nivi rounded her eyes, she was shocked not dumbstruck. Because this is New York, if it were still outside the city of Mama Nivi would not be as surprised as this.

"Keep it?"

Ica nodded.

"This is Ica's chance to explore Ica mah's talent. Ica wants to show papa that Ica can be successful even if Ica is not as smart as Nita and papa."

Mama Nivi sighed. True what Ica said, this is a golden opportunity for Ica. But mama Nivi as if not ready to let his daughter in the country of people alone.

"Go away Ca, raih is your goal. Mama will always pray for you wherever you are." Mama Nivi said while hugging Ica's body.

"Thank you, thank you mom for supporting Ica." Ica squeezed Mama Nivi's embrace and tightened her embrace.

Without them noticing there was a pair of eyes and a pair of ears that had heard their conversation earlier.

"Well are you here again??!!!" Shouted papa Fano who saw Ica in his backyard.

Papa Fano returned home because there was a file left at his house. He did not ask Mama Nivi to deliver the file because only Papa Fano knew where the file was located.

As soon as Papa Fano entered the house, he saw Nurul carrying a tray to the backyard.

Papa Fano was curious as to who the guest was, papa Fano stepped foot into the backyard.

Papa Fano growled when he heard Ica was going to continue school abroad. Papa Fano still does not accept that Ica continued to school in fields related to art.