Titian Love Nadia
Poor Husband

Rinai raindrops accompany dusk, the more intense the night. It cannot be denied if the flood hits the city, whose residents do not know the real garbage can.

After praying Maghrib Nadia was picked up by Rayan using Tania's car after previously picking up Prima first. Rayan accidentally left his motorcycle at Mr. Ardi's house. Tonight they will attend Tania's four-month pregnancy Thanksgiving.

Mr. Ardi deliberately invited santri from Pondok Pesantren Tahfidzul Qur'an to chant the holy verses of the Qur'an. There are 30 students who will each read a juz.

Arriving at Mr. Ardi's house, they headed straight to the living room. There is already Rifki with Erika his wife and Niken and other relatives.

There was an unfortunate incident when Mr. Ustadz asked the name of the prospective father and future mother of the prospective baby who would be rewarded do'a.

"The name of the future father and mother, who is the son of whom? please note on a piece of paper yes, sir!" pinta Pak Ustadz to Mr. Ardi.

"I'm his father's candidate, Mr. Ustadz. Ardiansyah Bramantyo,"

Bram who happened to be in one room with Mr. Ustadz claimed to be his father's candidate.

Ardi advised his eldest son, "Bram, you are not like a child. Tania's husband was Edos. You don't add to the family's embarrassment with your behavior like this" he whispered.

"But Bram believes that the child Tania conceived was my son, Pa," said Bram insistent.

Hearing the debate between the father and his eldest son, Dewi left the room to call Tania. Arriving in the kitchen, he observes Tania and Edos having a conversation.

"Ee. The future Father and Mother are still here, let's go to the front room! the show was about to start, you know," cetus Dewi.

"Come, Honey!" bring Edos.

Edos and Tania got up from her seat, stepping hand in hand towards the front room. There are also a lot of people in the middle room. The three of them broke through to the front room and sat down there.

"This is his future mother, Mr. Ustadz. Her name is Tania Sari Dewi bint Syarifudin," said Dewi.

"His father-to-be what's his name?" ask Mr. Ustadz.

"I'm his father's candidate, Mr. Ustadz. Muhammad Azhar Firdaus ibn Burhanudin," replied Edos.

Realizing that there was Bram in the room Tania grumbled, 'Basins of a jerk half-brother, still daring to appear before me, ' his grunts inwardly.

Mr. Ustadz immediately began the event with the reading of the letter Alfatihah, then the reading of the Qur'an 30 juz simultaneously, because if read and listened to per juz will take a long time until night.

After the study was over, the event closed with a do'a and a meal.

"Yank, it looks like you're tired, I'll take you to your room" Edos told his wife. Tania nodded.

They got up and stepped out of the front room. Until in the middle room Tania stopped, there were her friends there. Tania approaches to greet Rifki, Erika and Niken, as well as Nadia, Prima and Rayan.

"Mbak Erika, said Mas Rifki was filled too," said Tania stroking Erika's stomach.

"Thank God, Tan. Two months' walk" replied Erika.

"Congratulations, Ma'am. May Mba Erika and dede baby healthy, smooth until delivery," Tania said praying Erika.

"Thank you, Tania. May you too, may you and your baby be healthy and smooth until the delivery," said Erika.

"Thank you too, Ma'am. Sorry guys, excuse me to go to the room first, please continue" Tania said.

"Yes, Tan, you just take a break. Let us help finish the food," chirped Nadia who immediately got a throw duku from Prima that hit her head.

"Aw, how wicked are you, Ayang Pipim," said Nadia.

"Just be ashamed, you," said Prima.

"That's okay, Pipim. Let Nanad help you clean the dishes later," Tania smiled ignorantly.

Tania approached Edos who was faithfully waiting for her. Edos led his wife up the stairs to his room.

After the event, Rayan was about to take Prima home to her parents. While Nadia was staying at Nadia's house because Rayan came home with her motorcycle.

"You stay here, Nad. Come home tomorrow morning. You see, I came home with a motorbike," persuaded Rayan against Tania.

"Yes, Mas. All of you want to help Ma'am Siti clean up, pity Ms. Siti alone. Mas Rayan carefully bring the bike, the road is slippery rain," said Nadia agreed.

"Yes, I'm saying goodbye. Come on, Ayang Pipim!" take Rayan to Prima.

Nadia started to help lift the dirty dishes and glasses, taking them to the dirty kitchen on the back and washing them.

The goddess who had just seen her daughter's best friend looked shocked. "Nadia? You're not going home, son? This bring this food to be eaten by your boarding friends," tell Dewi to stop Nadia's activities.

"But Mas Rayan is home, Auntie. And this is still a lot of dirty eating utensils, pity Ms. Siti if you have to clean it alone," rejected Nadia is not tasty.

"Already stay, let you be escorted with Mr. Joko only. Siti told her friend to help clean up. Tomorrow morning they can only come, afraid that until tomorrow it is not good this food, stale. Kan Mubazir," said Dewi handed the parcel in plastic crackles.

"All right, thank you, Auntie," said Nadia.

"Let's go out, all Auntie said to Mr. Joko to take you home." Dewi invites Nadia and embraces her. They stepped into the courtyard of the house.

After arriving at the yard, "Pak Joko, please take Miss Nadia home to the boarding house until she is safe, yes" said Dewi when she saw Mr. Joko.

"Okay, Madam," said Mr. Joko. "Come, Non," he asked.

"Nadia came home first yes, Auntie," said Nadia kissed the back of the Goddess' hand.

Mr. Joko and Nadia got into a car that was still parked in the yard. The car moved slowly away from the Ardiansyah family home.

"Where's Gekos, Non?" ask Joko on the way.

"Next to where, non?" ask Mr. Joko again when they have arrived in front of the campus gate.

"Nyebrang, enter the alley to the left, sir," replied Nadia.

While passing the front road of the campus, Nadia still had time to see three thugs who had harassed her. "It turns out they're not really there," he murmured.

"What's up, Non?" asked Mr. Joko who did not clearly hear Nadia's words.

"That's a thug who's still standing in front of the campus, sir. Even though they have been beaten up by Mr. Rasya Lecturer," said Nadia raised her voice.

"Let it be, if we can avoid their rich people," said Mr. Joko.

"Stop in front, sir. The beige house," said Nadia when her boarding house was seen.

Joko stopped the car. Nadia took off the seat belt then opened the door beside her to exit.

"Thank you, sir. Be careful driving it is already night slippery road running out of rain, do not get sleepy and do not speed," Nadia told Pak Joko.

"Together, Non. Have a good rest" said Mr. Joko.

The car driven by Mr. Joko moved slowly to leave the yard of Nadia's boarding house. Nadia approached the house with a few bags of crackles in her hand. He knocked on the door a few times. Inside the house still looks crowded because it's Sunday night, his boarding friends usually stay up until night. Someone opened the door for him.

"Just come home, Nad?" devi asked who opened the door.

"Yes, Mother. Help clean up first. It's cake, Ma'am. Eaten together," replied Nadia handed over the plastic package she brought to Devi.

"Well, that's a lot, Nad. It must be delicious food rich people," exclaimed Devi enthusiastically.

Devi brought the parcel into the living room. Nadia followed him behind, stepped into the kitchen to pick up the dishes, then re-joined the living room with her friends.

"Mak Rumi's asleep, huh?" Nadia asked her friends.

"It's normal, Nad. Sunday night Bang Har came home" said Nisa.

Nadia picked up some cake and then put it on the plate. "This is for Ms. Rumi yes, friends, I keep it in the refrigerator," he said asking for permission.

"Yes, Nad," said Devi with her mouth full of black forest.

"Later sisain for the Sari yes, Ma'am," Nadia's message.

"Swimming, Nad. This is still a lot," said another friend.

Nadia is still the same attention people who always make her upset. Nadia went back to the kitchen to put a plate filled with cake into the refrigerator.

*****

While it was far away in the world, precisely in the city of Boston, a woman seemed to be careless.

"Beb, did you take all our money?" ask the woman to her partner.

"I never touched her, Celine," denied a male partner.

"But the only one who knows my m-banking username and password is you, Beb. Who else if you didn't take it?" accuse Celine.

"I didn't take it at all, Celine. I don't want to touch your ill-gotten money" the man still stubbornly refused to admit. "Try to open, I'll see!" his orders.

Celine opened her M-Banking app on her phone. "This," he said, showing the man.

"It's still intact, right?" tanyanya.

"That's wearing a comma, Beb. Not point. In Indonesia, different writing arrangements. Our money is only 139 thousand, in vain has been my efforts all this time," said Celine frustrated.

"Surely your fake husband already knows it" guessed the man.

"How is it possible? That stupid guy won't know about my account. Anyway why isn't there any record of her mutation here at all?" Celine was astonished by her M-banking application.

"I don't know either, Celine. From the beginning I did not support your plan. Moreover, you leave my son to be taken care of with them," said the man blames.

"Jack, this is our deal because you can't give me the luxury I want" Celine said.

"That's just a deal you're on Celine's side. Where maybe a husband wants his wife touched by another man, you are never satisfied with what you have, Celine."

"I've never been touched by him, Jack." Celine swear.

"Where can I guarantee? The way you dress has lured people to mes*m" the man said in disbelief.

"As far as you! I'm going to Jakarta" he said.

"I'm coming, '" said Jack.

"No, Rasya will definitely know!" ban Celine.

"I want to see my son, Celine," he whined.

"Not for now, I have to get money from her again" Celine declined. "Where do you have the money to make a passport and live there" he said dismissively.

"Why don't we just split up a long time ago, Celine. Let you live as freely as you like" Jeck said in frustration.

"I just love you, Jack, but you're poor" Celine said.