
It is getting late, the sun is on top of our heads. Nadia headed to her room about to wake Mamak and Mimik for dhuhur prayers and lunch. When he opened the door of his room, it appeared that a husband and wife who were none other than the two factory people who produced himself and his brother and three sisters were fighting over the bed.
'If it's like this tonight where should I sleep? Pity them if they have to sleep on the floor tonight, while I have to sleep on the bed they currently occupy, ' Nadia thought. 'Lining later tonight I invite mamak and mimic sleep in Om Ardi's house, there are many empty rooms. So that tomorrow morning can directly depart from there, the travel car is also not too late waiting. All of you invite Mamak and Mimik to stay in a luxurious house like a star hotel for free," he smiled to himself.
Nadia decides to call Tania first before telling her mom and her mimicry about their return tomorrow morning.
"What's up, Nad?" tania asked as her phone connected.
"I'm the same mom and mimic later tonight want to stay at your house, Tan. Can ya? Because if they sleep in my room uyel-uyelan, where will I sleep? Pity you later if you have to sleep on the floor," asked Nadia hope.
"What a coincidence, I may. Actually, this morning at the hospital I already wanted to offer you to stay here, Nad, but I do not feel good about Miss Nastiti - Mas Rayan's mother," said Tania.
"So can ya, Tan?" nadia asked again to be sure.
"Of course you can" said Nadia.
"Thank you, Nad. Yes, I want to wake up mamak and mimic first" said Nadia.
"Yes, what time is it here? let's get Edos."
"Eight nights, yes, assalamu'alaikum."
"Wa'alaikumussalam."
After closing her phone, Nadia woke up Mamak and her mimic for the dhuhur prayer.
*****
As we already know, Tania and Edos decided to go home, and wait for the birth of their son in their hometown. Poor Edos if you have to go back and forth between Batang-Jakarta. It is unlikely that he will continue to live in Jakarta while his work at his parents' factory awaits him.
Today Tania and Nadia plan to return home by renting a travel car, because the purpose of the trip to their village is in the same direction. Nadia and her parents will return to the shrimp town of Indramayu, while Tania and Edos will return to Pekalongan.
The car they were going to rent had been parked in Mr. Ardiansyah's courtyard since half-eight in the morning. To accelerate their return, since last night Nadia and her parents have been staying at the house.
After finishing all the preparations, they came out and regrouped in the courtyard. The items they will bring to the village have been put into the trunk and the back of the car.
"You're not saying goodbye to Miss Nastiti, Nad?" ask Tania to Nadia.
"Here, this morning on the phone, I was afraid Tiara would cry if I went to her house immediately" replied Nadia.
"If you go home, you can meet with Mr. Rasya," said Nadia.
"Kata Mas Rayan, Mr. Rasya again in Bandung to check the development of villa development" said Nadia.
"Do you believe?" tanya Tania made sure.
"Come on, believe in disbelief. I felt like he was deliberately avoiding me" replied Nadia.
Their conversation stopped temporarily, as time was getting late. Before getting into the car, Tania approached the Goddess, hugging and kissing her cheek. "Tania pamit, Ma. Pray that Tania will be safe at home, and give birth to Mama's grandchildren smoothly and healthy," she said with a clear circle that she could not hold.
"Aamiin .. always, dear. The best do'a is always for your kids. Take care of yourself and your future grandchildren are good," replied Dewi not less sad. "Let us know when we get there, son," he asked.
"Yes, Ma" said Tania. Now he switched to kissing the back of Mr. Ardi's hand, followed by Edos.
Once everything gets in the car and is ready, the driver immediately runs the car. The car left the home of the Ardiansyah family. Mamak Nadia sat in front beside the driver, in the middle seat occupied by Tania and Edos, while in the back seat sat Nadia and her mimic.
*******
While at Nastiti's house. They still gather in the living room before parting ways and returning to their respective activities.
"Rasya, today Nadia is going home to her village, you didn't drive her?" asked Ms. Nastiti to her firstborn.
"She's got a morning teaching schedule, ma'am. And Rasya who is he anyway? It was enough for Rasya to wait for him every night as long as he was in a coma" Rasya argued.
Ms. Nastiti narrowed her eyes to hear the firstborn's answer. Disappointment on his face. "Why did you turn out not to care about him anyway, Sya? I'm disappointed in you. She's already suffered enough because of Celine, because you're the one who's wrong to bring that bad woman into your life."
"This is what you're talking about Nadia who else, Mom?" ask Mr. Baskoro.
"The stabbing victim's girl, sir, she was the one that Rayan was told about as an OG intern at the company." Ms. Nastiti answered Mr. Baskoro's question, then turned back to her eldest son. "Tiara needs him as a replacement for her mother, Rasya. You better open your heart to take back his heart. It's hard to find a woman who can love Tiara like Nadia" said Bu Nastiti.
"The money is far below Rasya, ma'am. He deserves a younger companion, who is unmarried and has children" Rasya said.
"You know what Nadia's condition is right now, Rasya?"
"I've seen the doctor who handled it, ma'am. The puncture wound caused damage to her right uterus, and her ovary had to be removed. His doctor said the possibility of Nadia to conceive and give birth to offspring is only 5%" said Rasya.
"Astaghfirullah al'adzim, what a pity for the girl" cried Mr. Baskoro.
"He's too young, Mom. He was not even 19 years old, while Rasya was 32 years old, widower again. Where does he want to be?" refute Rasya.
"Mom sure that's just your excuse" said Ms. Nastiti.
"Pity him, Mas. Yesterday he asked Mas Rasya. Rayan was forced to lie by saying that Mas Rasya was in Bandung to check the development of the villa," said Rayan.
"Later Rasya think again, Mom. Rasya left first, Mom, sir. Afraid of being late," said Rasya then kissed the backs of his parents' hands in turn. Then leave the middle room.
Stay now Miss Nastiti, Pak Baskoro and Rayan who have been loyal listeners since.
"Rayan, have you decided where to take the S2?" ask Mr. Baskoro to his youngest son.
"Rayan is still waiting for a reply from Harvard, sir. If there does not pass the selection, it is forced to follow Rayan Arya bang to Australia," replied Rayan who took an alternative to follow in the footsteps of her cousin.
"Wherever you are educated, you hope that it will be useful for the progress of our company" said Mr. Baskoro hopeful.
"This is Allah, sir," said Rayan. He got up to leave.
"Where are you going, Ray?" ask Miss Nastiti.
"Rayan wants to take Prima to college, Mom. Mumpung Rayan has not yet left for abroad."
"Yes there, greetings from mother yes," exclaimed Ms. Nastiti.
"Ready, Boss!" sahut Rayan's.
"Father also wants to go to the office, Mom," said Mr. Baskoro.
"Yes, be careful on the road, sir."
"Yes, I take good care of the house too."
Ms. Nastiti escorted her husband to the yard. He grabbed the back of Mr. Baskoro's hand and kissed him. Mr. Baskoro got in the car.
"Don't speed around, take the car, Supri" exclaimed Ms. Nastiti to her husband's private driver, Supriyanto.
"Okay, ma'am," replied Supri.
The car slowly left the courtyard and disappeared behind the gate. Ms. Nastiti went back inside the house and did not forget to close the door. He continued his move to Tiara's room which was absent this morning did not take breakfast together.
"How, Nina?" ma'am Nastiti asked the housekeeper who was currently in her hand still holding a bowl filled with food for Tiara.
"Tiara still doesn't want to eat, Mom. Her mouth was locked" Nina replied.
"Yes you have returned to the kitchen, here the bowl let Mother Tiara who bribe," said Bu Nastiti took over the bowl held by Nina.
Nina got up and left Tiara's room to continue her work in the kitchen.
"Tiara, let's get up, honey! Eyang princess bribe. Later if Tiara eats a lot, the princess will take Tiara to the mall, buy a large Teddy bear doll," persuaded Bu Nastiti.
"Te mole cama Mama Nanad, Yanti?" tanya Tiara made sure.
"Yes if Tiara wants, we invite Mama Nanad as well" said Ms. Nastiti lying.
"Strick, Aya wants to mam, want to mama Nanad!" yelled Tiara girang.
"Now aa' ...." Miss Nastiti started feeding. Tiara ate every mouthful voraciously.
'What would happen if Tiara knew that her Mama Nanad had returned to the village. And whether you can go back to Jakarta or not? All because of mommy and your papa, Tiara, ' Inner Miss Nastiti Risau.
Ah that can be thought again later, the important thing is now that the little boy wants to eat. Ms. Nastiti's mind chimed again.
While at the campus where Nadia was studying, Rasya was sitting in the Rector's room chair, his mind was in turmoil. It is undeniable that he really misses the girl who has since realized from a coma he has not met at all.
An administrative officer came to see him after being invited in.
"This is a letter of cancellation and transfer of scholarships that you must sign immediately" said the employee handed over a map.
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