Titian Love Nadia
Mum

"I have contacted PT. Muda Karya, he said tomorrow afternoon an envoy from the company will come to this office to hold a meeting, do you approve it?" amir replied asking for an opinion from his superior.

"Okay, tomorrow afternoon at one. You prepared the cooperation file!" mr. Rasya's orders.

"Good, Sir. I will prepare soon" said Amir.

Time has shown at four in the afternoon. Rasya again noticed his favorite student who had not finished drawing the villa building design. There was pity in his heart.

"It's late afternoon, Asa. It's time to go home. You continue tomorrow morning only" Rasya ordered.

"I'll just take it home, sir. Maybe later tonight I can continue," Nadia pleaded with hope.

"Yes, it's up to you" Rasya replied smiling. "Come, I'll take you to the boarding house" he bargained who did not want to be denied. Nadia was silent. "You remember that time when my offer was rejected, right, Asa? What's going on?" Threatening Rasya reminds me of the incident when Nadia who was about to be harassed by three thugs.

Actually it is not a problem for Nadia to go home with her ojol to her boarding place. He was not afraid even if he had to fight against the thugs though, instead he was afraid that if he was close to Rasya then his heart disease would recur, it could even be that other diseases accompany such as nervousness and trembling hands.

However, whatever the power of the lecturer's desire to protect him is so strong, that inevitably he must also obey him. Nadia simply nodded in response.

Rasya stepped outside first, while Nadia walked behind him. Nadia also followed Rasya into the special elevator of the directors. Exiting the elevator they were already in the lobby, Rasya continued to step towards the courtyard. Rasya's car has been prepared by security guards there.

The security guard opened the door for Rasya to the right of the wheel. Rasya came in and sat down. Then the security guard opened the left front door for Nadia. Nadia came in and sat next to the steering wheel.

"Wear the seatbelt, Asa!" rasya Pinta. Nadia immediately wore it, she was afraid that if there was a scene like in a Korean drama or in a novel that she read, the man would approach women very closely just to wear a seatbelt.

"Already," said Nadia.

Rasya smiled bitterly as he began to drive a car. 'You shouldn't be able to wear that seatbelt, honey. Let me put it on.' Rasya regretted in heart. Ih, really ngarep. Just wear a belt until it's so. Rasha ... Rasha ....

"Sir," said Nadia, it felt bad.

"Yes, Asa?" sahut Rasya without turning to the girl beside him was like asking.

"Enhm ..." Nadia was about to ask something but seemed a little hesitant.

Rasya finally turned his head, but remained focused on driving. "What's up, Asa, hemm ... ?" tanyakanya.

"Eh .. not so, sir," said Nadia quickly.

Rasya smiled again at Nadia's reply, "Sane," her inner self.

Now they have reached the courtyard where Nadia's boarding house.

"Tomorrow half-eight I picked up," Rasya said.

"Yes, sir" said Nadia.

Rasya drove his car back to the big road. Nadia looked at the car until it disappeared in the distance, then stepped towards the house. Entering the house directly into his room. Nadia threw her body in the bed.

"Sir Rasya, why am I getting closer to him? Why would my job be to move into Mr. Amir's room?" Nadia only asked questions to herself that she herself did not know the answer.

"If you have to monitor the construction of the villa, it means that Rasya and I will often meet and be together. And what about his wife? Is he not jealous?" Nadia asked herself.

"Huh, dizzy thinking about other people's relationships, I better take a shower just let my body fresh," he murmured.

Nadia grabbed a towel hanging from the kapstok, then took a change of clothes and immediately went out of the room to the bathroom that was behind to take a shower.

That night when Nadia was having dinner with Rumi.

"Nad, were you delivered by Mr Rasya this afternoon?" keka Mbak Rumi's.

"Yes, Mother. I interned in her office, " replied Nadia.

"But, according to Mbak it is impossible if only your relationship is only a superior with subordinates," said Mbak Rumi suspicious.

"What does Miss Rumi mean?" Nadia did not understand.

"Bak sure that Mr. Rasya actually put his heart to you. You can see the way he looks at you."

Instantly, almost the food that was still chewed by Nadia sprayed out. He immediately sipped white water.

"He already has a wife and children, Ma'am," Nadia's grin tried to dodge.

They continued eating until they finished without speaking again.

Nadia again continued her work on drawing villa building designs. From the pictures seen from the outside, the floor plan to the interior design of each room, even to the toilet he draws one by one.

His sleepiness was already unbearable as he glanced at the short hand of the clock that was on the wall pointing towards the number 12. He immediately tidied up the scattered papers and put them back in the bag. Not to forget he also put the laptop in the same bag so that tomorrow morning he does not forget to bring the laptop.

*****

"Papa's son, how do you eat alone?" sapa Rasya ruffled her daughter's hair, then sat down on the chair beside her.

Rasya realizes that Tiara is not his flesh and blood, but he already considers her like his own son.

"Papa kelja?" tiara asked with her lisp.

"Yes, honey" he said, opening the dishes and filling them with rice and vegetables.

"Yes want mama, mommy wits vinegar even Aya," said Tiara staring at the Papa.

"Yes, Honey. Papa's trying to find mama for you. Do'akan Papa yes," said Rasya smilingly asking for the same support of his daughter.

"He'eh" said Tiara briefly with a smile.

Rasya enjoyed his breakfast only accompanied by Tiara. After the food is almost finished, then the other residents of the house sprung up in the dining room.

"Tumben Tiara's papa was neatest at the earliest?" Rayan asked the little princess.

"Papa cali mama, Om," Tiara answered honestly.

Rasya just smiled at his daughter's answer.

"Sir, Rasya wants to build a villa on our land near a tea plantation in Bandung," said Rasya asked permission from Pak Baskoro.

"Father is up to you, Rasya. That's your land" said Mr. Baskoro. "When is the construction plan?" added ask.

"Maybe tomorrow morning can start, sir. Later in the afternoon from the contractor will come to the office to sign a letter of cooperation agreement. And the design of the building is being made by Nadia assisted by Amir," Rasya replied at length.

"So, Mas Rasya already knows that Nadia works in our office?" sergeant Rayan.

"You're so mean, Ray. That girl you made OG," Rayan recalls.

"Sir Andi said there were no vacancies at all, Mas. It was also there OG vacancies happened to fit there were more employees on maternity leave," said Rayan.

"Hahaha, Mama Tiara's candidate turns out to be OG," interrupted Bu Nastiti laughing teasingly at Tiara. Mr. Baskoro smiled.

"Rasya has moved him in Amir's room, Mom. Rasya wants him to design the entire villa building that I will build later" said Rasya.

"Badahat yesterday Rayan had asked Pak Andi not to put Nadia on the 12th and 7th floor. It turns out that it can be found out too, hahaha ..." kekeh Rayan.

Rasya had finished eating his morning breakfast.

"Rasya went first, sir, Mom. Want to pick up Asa first thing," said Rasya kissed the back of his parents' hands alternately.

"Asaa? Who else is it?" asked Ms. Nastiti who just heard the name called.

"Nadia, Mom. His name is Asa Nahdiana" answered Rasya.

After answering her mother's question, Rasya took the time to scramble Tiara's hair back before finally getting out of the house and driving her car to Nadia's boarding house.

The long-hand position of the clock is not so far away from the number six when Rasya's car is parked in the yard of Nadia's boarding house. Not waiting long then the girl came out wearing a suit that looks chik if viewed, even though the clothes she wears are clothes no brand all 35 thousand.

Rasya got out of the car to open the front door for her heart. Then he went back around the front of the car to sit in the steering chair.

"Laptopnya, do not forget to bring yes, Asa," said Rasya reminded.

"It's in the bag, sir," said Nadia.

"Good," he said.

Rasya just ran his car after making sure that Nadia brought her laptop.

"What about your plan? Done already?" ask again while continuing to focus on driving the car.

"Already, Sir. Stay interior design per room only, later once you can use a laptop," replied Nadia again.

Arriving in front of Rasya's office out of the car. "Let's get out, let the security guard take the car to the basement," he asked.

Nadia came out. Rasya waited for Nadia's steps to be on par with him. However, it seemed that the child was anxious to walk beside Mr. Lecturer. Finally, Rasya was very forced to accelerate his steps until the girl seemed overwhelmed by the steps of the Lecturer and his boss.

Even in the elevator Nadia still took her place behind Rasya, she preferred to look at the man's back rather than having to sit with his eyes. They were silent without anyone talking. Talking to his own heart

'What is it true that Ms Rumi said that Mr Rasya likes me? Ah, maybe Madam Rumi just spread the wind of heaven in my heart. If in reality Mr. Rasya only pityes me, then I will be very disappointed made.' Nadia spoke to herself in her heart as she looked at the back of the man facing the elevator door.

'Yes, if you knew, it was only a wish I wanted to do to you. I want to have you soon. However, not a single word was able to escape from these lips to convey that, my tongue felt mute.' Rasya also sat there while staring at the reflection of Nadia's shadow inside the stainless steel elevator door. However, Nadia was completely unaware of that.