Titian Love Nadia
Misadventures

Rasya was very forced to go back into the bathroom to put his junior who was already standing upright. As usual, he took another bath and washed his grave goods with liquid soap. Finished the evening shower for the second time Rasya came out. As he was looking back at his sleeping pajamas, his phone rang. There's an incoming message notification. Rasha ignored the message. He wears his pajamas. After fully dressed, he just grabbed his phone and opened the message that had entered.

"Basic fucking snake woman!" objurgation.

What exactly is the content of the cell phone message to make him angry? It turns out that the contents of the message is the M-Banking transfer transaction token number. Rasya opens his M-Banking app.

"Astaghfirullah al'adzim, 45 million. Just yesterday 50 million. You could bankrupt your company if I still marry him, aargh .." cried Rasya.

Rasya threw his body on his springbed mattress. "Truly a cunning woman, already helped even do not know themselves. He asked for forgiveness" he said.

Rasya then dialed someone's number.

"Hello, Bro. Tumben remember having friends?" greet someone on the other end of the phone.

"Hello, Doddy. Where are you in position now? I need your help" Rasya said.

"I'm still in England, bro. What kind of help is it? just don't kill people, I'm ready to help" Doddy bargained.

"Gini Doddy, my wife was always stealing money from my account, the amount is very much, he said anyway for his socialite. But I suspect that it was just her wits to take my property into hers. You can help, right?" Rasya.

"That's a small matter, you just send me her phone number and email. Not until an hour I must have got the data," said Doddy optimistically.

"Okay I'll send you a message later."

"Okay, I'll send you the results via email."

Rasya hung up, then sent Celine's email address and phone number to Doddy's cell phone number. He got out of bed and stepped out of the room down the stairs. Rasya dragged his feet towards the kitchen, picked up a glass of water in the refrigerator, then drank it.

When Rasya returned from the kitchen, his steps came to a halt while in front of his daughter Tiara's room. Suddenly he was interested in opening the door. Looking at the innocent little face that was the victim of her mommy's selfishness.

Rasya also opened the door, slowly he approached Tiara's bed that had fallen asleep accompanied by Mbak Nina, one of the household assistants who worked at the Baskoro family home in charge of caring for Tiara. Rasya patted his maid softly.

"Bak Nina is awake!" call him.

Nina was shocked and blinked her eyes. "Eh, Mas Rasya. Sorry I overslept" Nina blushed.

"Mbak Nina moved into Ma'am's room only. Let me accompany Tiara," Pinta Rasya.

"Good, Mas." Nina got up and left Tiara's room.

Rasya approached Tiara, lying down where Nina had been lying. Looking at the face of the three-year-old girl. "Your love Tiara, has never gotten affection from your mommy, now papa is also busy with work," he said, gently stroking his daughter's hair.

Tiara squirmed but was still in a state of slumber. "Sleep well, honey. Papa will take care of you here" Rasya said as he stroked and gently dyed his daughter's hair.

Rasya ended up also sleeping beside Tiara. Until the dawn of Azan reverberated, Rasya woke up and came out of Tiara's room. He took his foot up the stairs to his room. In his room he did not find Celine there, it turns out the woman so-his events tonight did not come home. The woman will remember going home if she thinks Rasya thinks the money he gave is over!

Rasya swung his steps towards the bathroom to fetch water, he will start today by performing dawn prayers in his room. Not long after, Rasya came out of the bathroom and changed his sleeping pajama suit with a sarong and Koko's clothes. After wearing a skullcap he held a prayer rug, and began to conduct prayers on top of the prayer mat.

After praying, Rasya tidied up his prayer equipment and changed the clothes he was wearing with short pants and a tee shirt. he came out of the room, jogging is his routine every morning.

While descending the stairs, Rasya passed by his sister, Rayan, who had just returned from the congregation's morning prayer mosque.

"Ray, jog with yuk!" bring your sister with enthusiasm.

"I want to complete the thesis proposal that must be submitted immediately to the supervisor this morning, Mas," said Rayan.

"Yes, yes first" said Rasya.

Rayan just nodded in an inviting sign. Rasya also finally came out of the house through the gate area, running around the sidewalk occasionally through the roadside if it looks lonely.

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During the day Nadia had Ospek's briefing in the campus hall at 2 p.m. My mother and sister returned home yesterday afternoon. Mamak went back to Indramayu, while his brother, Nadhif, went straight back to Bandung. Now Nadia must learn to meet her own needs. Though he in Jakarta has not gained friends while he himself also did not know this city at all except from the news on television.

"Well, won't it be long?" his weakness.

Nadia went back into the house, wanted to ask the hostess maybe had an umbrella. It is not possible if he waits for rain to subside who do not know for sure until when, will quickly subside or until night.

"Not yet to leave, Nad," sergeant Mbak Rumi the hostess found the new occupants of his house still at home.

"Yet, Ma'am. Suddenly it rained, Mommy Rumi has an umbrella? Or maybe there's another hostel?" nadia answered and asked.

"That's behind the door there, maybe still wearable," replied Rumi with a face pointing towards the umbrella hanging on a large nail stuck in the wall.

"Ah yes, I borrow Ma'am," said Nadia girang because he has found what he needs at the moment.

Nadia picked up the umbrella and was about to step back outside the door, but Rumi's voice prevented her.

"Wear flip-flops only, Nad. The shoes are put into the crackle so that they do not get wet" suggested Mbak Rumi.

"Eh, yes, Ma'am. Thanks yes," said Nadia happy with the proposal of the hostess. He immediately did what Rumi proposed, looking for a plastic bag of crackles and taking his flip-flops that he put on a shoe rack. Wearing the sandals and wrapping his shoes with a crisp bag. Nadia then put the shoes that had been wrapped in the bag of crackle into her backpack.

Nadia came out of the house through the rain. Passing the alley road that looks lonely with a loan umbrella that covers his body. His pants rolled up to the calf. Arriving at the big road the road is still crowded with vehicles and passing. To avoid splashing water from cars and passing vehicles, Nadia walked on the sidewalk at the very edge.

Now Nadia almost reached the campus gate about 20 meters away she will pass through the place. But suddenly from the campus gate came out a Ninja motor drove at high speed and ....

Ceprot!

The water that flooded the road had partly moved to Nadia's left body.

"Augh!" his screeches.

Nadia's reflexes covered her face with an umbrella, but the murky water had already penetrated the veil to the pants she was wearing.

"What is this? The time is getting more complicated. But I can't go to college in clothes like this, I can be the bulian material of my friends later," he grumbled fretfully.

Nadia decided to go back to the boarding house and change the clothes she was wearing. He turned his body 180° stepped back on his trail from the boarding place, maybe later he will be late to the hall. Suddenly a motorbike appeared to cross from the right of the road and stopped not far from where it was walking.

Nadia stopped her steps when she realized that the motor that stopped nearby was a motor that had caused a splash to dirty her clothes. He looked towards the biker.

The man opened the glass of his helmet. "I'm sorry it wasn't on purpose, where are you going?" he said he felt guilty.

"Before going to the campus hall, there was Ospek briefing there. But it looks like I have to go back to the boarding house to get changed" Nadia said pointing to her shirt.

"Let's Ride! I'll drive you to your boarding place" the young man said.

"But my boarding house is near, Mas. In that alley," Nadia pointed to her constant entrance alley, she was still afraid to accept the offer of people she did not know, especially in a big city like this a lot of crimes.

"Yes, but if you walk later you will be late to follow the briefing," said the person. Nadia was silent. "You're still afraid of me? I'm your big sister."

Seeing the doubt in Nadia's eyes, the young man opened the raincoat in the shape of the jacket he was wearing, revealing the backpack he was wearing on the chest. Open one of the backpacks and reach for a card. He handed the card to Nadia. "I'm a candidate for your class brother, semester 8," he said.

Nadia received the card, read the name printed on the large card 'RAYAN BAYU BAGASKARA', then handed the card back to the owner.

"Still in doubt too? Or still want to see my ID or SIM?" the young man's name was Rayan. Rayan kept his student card back. "Let's go up, it could be too late if you go back and forth on foot!" Rayan was still trying to persuade the girl to feel guilty.

Nadia finally went up on the motorbike of Rayan. Rayan took the bike slowly, because the position of Nadia riding the motorbike with her left hand still holding the umbrella, the rain still faithfully flushed the city of Jakarta. If Rayan increases the speed of the motor speed it could be Nadia who like a land finisher (straight tall slim flat chest) it will fly with her umbrella.

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Sorry🙏, after so many full moon finally can finish chapter 2. May still be faithful, aamiin. love you all 😘😘😘