Titian Love Nadia
To Bandung

Arriving in Amir's room, Nadia hands over her laptop to install a design and graphic design application. After that he got a briefing on how the two applications work in the meeting room so that it is easier to practice, he said, because there is a projector lcd monitor connected to the laptop so that Nadia can immediately practice what was captured from the explanation Amir on his laptop.

Alhamdulillah during the meeting Nadia has been able to present the results of the design of the villa building along with its visuals at once. After the design of the garden around the villa presented itself by Rasya. As for interior design, Nadia can make it while waiting for the villa construction process to run.

From the results of the meeting with the contractor it has been agreed that tomorrow morning there will be a review of the construction site and the day after tomorrow the construction process can begin.

Rasya invited the team to leave this afternoon at five to leave for Bandung and stay at the hotel, so that tomorrow morning before the hot sun can review the location. They decided to drive a car so that it was easy to get to the location.

At four o'clock in the afternoon Mr. Rasya drove Nadia home to the boarding house.

"You get ready, Asa. Later at five o'clock pick up," Rasya told Nadia when the car he was driving reached the yard of Nadia's boarding house.

"Good, Sir. Thank you for driving me," Nadia said, she opened the car door and got out.

Rasya immediately turned his car towards the road. Nadia looked at the car until it disappeared in the distance.

Nadia went into the house. Within an hour he should be ready to go. He threw the bag on the bed, grabbed a towel and a change of clothes, then went to the bathroom to clean himself and berwudlu.

"Eh, Nad. Rumi's mother brought her friend's merchandise, there are clothes and cosmetics also in front. You'll see ya."

Rumi's mother who had just entered the house spoke with a sparkling face when she passed Nadia who had just come out of the bathroom.

"Yes, Mother. Nadia wants to pray first yes" said Nadia.

Nadia went into her room to perform the Ashar prayer. After the prayer he immediately put some clothes and others into his backpack, prepare himself and then out of the room.

"Lho, it's neat. Where are you going, Nad?" asked Mbak Rumi who was sitting in a chair struggling with his merchandise to get a neat Nadia like she wanted to leave.

"Hehe ... Nadia would like to ask permission to Bandung to review the location of the construction of the villa owned by Pak Rasya, Mbak. Maybe until the end of the holiday" said Nadia. "This is Rumi's merchandise?" added ask.

"Have a friend he has convection, Ma'am wants to try to help sell. Perhaps the rejekinya Ma'am," replied Mbak Rumi.

"Can you take it first, ma'am? Pay later," asked Nadia who seemed interested.

"Byeah, Nad. This is indeed to be credited and the payment system is in installments weekly. Come if you are interested can choose," replied Rumi.

Nadia started to pick and choose clothes, there were blouses, tunics, pants, plisket skirts and so on.

"I tried it first, Ma'am," said Nadia asked permission.

"Please, Nad," said Ms. Rumi.

Nadia went back into the room, trying one by one the clothes she had taken. Then get out again. "Sir, Nadia took all this," he said carrying a piece of clothing that had not been folded back.

"Bring here first let Mbak Rumi record and tidy up," pinta Mbak Rumi.

Nadia put back the clothes she was holding onto the seat beside Mbak Rumi. Rumi's mom took the notebook. Check the label and record the price on the book and fold it neatly right away.

"Everything's 450 grand, Nad. Right so you want to take it all?" Ask Mbak Rumi back to make sure.

"Yes so, Ma'am," replied Nadia who was already in love at first sight with the clothes earlier. "I only give DP 100 thousand, Ma'am. Let it be light later," he handed me a red sheet of money.

"It's okay, do not use DP is also nothing, Nad," said Mbak Rumi received the money.

Pim Pim

The sound of a car horn came from the direction of the page.

"Udah was picked up, Ma'am. Please dilipatin, Nadia would like to take a backpack first," her saying that immediately rushed into the room.

"Yes, Nad. Later the lock of the room please put on the TV sideboard directly yes," cried Mbak Rumi while folding her clothes and put her in a black plastic bag.

Nadia came out of the room with her backpack. Lock the door of his room and put it in place as per Ms. Rumi's request.

"This is his shirt" said Rumi Ma'am handed over the black plastic bag he was carrying.

Nadia accepted, "Thank you, Ma'am. Nadia said goodbye," he said shaking the hand of the hostess.

"Yes, you're careful, take care of yourself while you're there" Rumi said.

"Yes, Mother. Assalamu'alaikum" said Nadia.

"Wa'alaikumussalam" replied Rumi.

Nadia came out of the house that indeed since Rumi's mother came home earlier the door was not closed. Wearing her knitting shoes and then approaching the car parked in the yard. He opened the back door himself, put a backpack and a plastic pack on the chair, walked in and sat there and then closed the door again. In the front seat already sat Mr. Amir holding the steering wheel and Mr. Rasya on the left.

"Are you ready to go, Asa? Or maybe someone is missing?" Ask Mr. Rasya to make sure by looking at the girl sitting behind him from the rearview mirror.

"It's all right, sir," replied Nadia for sure.

Rasya handed him a bag of Ardimart crackles containing potato chips and a bottle of mineral water. "This is a snack. If you sleep, Asa. Our journey is still long" Rasya said.

"Yes, Sir. Thank you," said Nadia.

"We take the toll road, sir," said Amir.

"Yes, Mir. Let's get there faster" Rasya said.

Maybe because of tired who whack because of a day of work, Nadia felt sleepy. He used the new clothes as a pillow to sleep. Not long after that he fell asleep.

At around ten o'clock in the evening, they arrived at the Merysta Hotel Bandung branch and immediately checked in. Because last time on the highway Maghrib time they had a break and dinner in the rest area for quite a long time.

Upon entering the hotel, Nadia felt something strange with her body. His stomach began to nausea and heartburn but still he could bear it. He wanted to get to his room immediately to ascertain the possibility he was thinking about. This was already his schedule, but he did not bring preparations from the boarding place last afternoon because the stock happened to run out.

Nadia gets a room in the middle between Rasya's room and Amir's room. Arriving in front of the room, Nadia quickly opened the door. He went inside and closed the door. Put the luggage on the sofa and immediately slide into the bathroom.

Nadia was frustrated after learning that her prejudice had been right since. It finds dark red patches clearly visible on ****** ********.

"Armgh! How'this? I didn't bring any preparation at all" he lamented.

Nadia kept thinking how she could get pads and painkillers. He could not have asked Rasya or Amir for help. Besides it's so embarrassing, it's also late.

Finally he went outside from inside the bathroom with lazy steps, he began to feel a sense of heartburn and nausea was very sharp, cold sweat began to come out of the pores of his skin. Her body felt very sore, especially her hips.

Nadia could no longer endure the turmoil from inside her stomach. He went back into the bathroom and removed all the liquid through his mouth and lower ducts. After his nausea subsided a little, he returned to the room and curled up on the bed.

Nadia wakes up again to pick up the phone in her backpack pocket. Then back curled up on the mattress because of the pain that is very much in the abdomen. He was looking for someone's contact.

"Kang!" call him when he sees the call timer start running.

"Nadia? What's up?" the person across the street sounded panicked.

"I'm coming to the moon, Kang, don't bring preparations. Kang Nadhif please bring me sanitary pads and painkillers here" he asked his brother.

"Huh? Is there no one else there? Masa Kang Nadhif from Bandung only to nganterin sanitary napkins the same medicine to Jakarta, Nad," sergeant Nadhif.

"I'm in Bandung, Kang. At hotel Merysta room number 105. Cepetan, Kang, my stomach is already hurting this once," Nadia whined in her tears.

"Oo in Bandung, yes you have been waiting for a while to go there," said Nadhif immediately disconnected his cellphone call.

Nadhif who happens to be currently taking a night shift also took the goods ordered by his sister in the form of pads and painkillers. He added it with sandwich bread and bottled mineral water and immediately asked the cashier to scan it immediately.

"Ris, please scan this first. My sister is crying in pain" she asked.

"Okay, Mom," replied the cashier.

While Nadia who could no longer bear the pain in her stomach and hips, she cried roaring while curled up in bed until it sounded from outside the room.

Rasya who happened to be opening the door to the courier who delivered his order coffee, heard the sound of people crying and he sharpened his hearing.

With coffee in sealer cup wrap in a small clear plastic bag, he approached the door to Nadia's room.

Tok tok tok tok

"Asaa? You why?" ask her while knocking on the door. Nadia did not answer the call, but still continued to cry roaring.

Rasya was about to force open the door, he took a deep breath before doing so. However, the energy he had prepared was in vain. Because the door was able to be opened easily, the door was not locked coy, wkwkwk.

Rasya let out a rough breath. He stepped in, saw the girl of his heart curled up in pain holding her stomach, her face pale with sweat drenching her forehead.

Rasya sat on the edge of the bed. Pay attention to the weak frail body that is already without the head covering with a sad face. "Asa, are you sick? Would you like to take me to the hospital?" bargained for. Nadia simply replied with a sledgehammer.

Rasya put the back of his hand on the girl's forehead, normal. "Why are you crying?" tanyakanya.

"I only have a stomach ache because of the moon, sir, but I don't bring any preparation for medicine" Nadia replied without looking at the person who asked her to speak.

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