Titian Love Nadia
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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.

Not wanting to bother, Rasya immediately signed the file without reading it first. The officer immediately left.

After the administration official left, Rasya rubbed his face rough. Today there was absolutely no schedule to fill the course, he had lied to his mother this morning. He just wanted to calm down, steady the heart that he really loved the girl.

"Why can't I stop him from leaving? Basic Stupid! A coward! You have got Rasya's heart. Why did you waste him? You hurt her feelings."

Rasya just cursed his own stupidity. Right now he needs something to neutralize his turmoil. But where possible attack the rector will run to the drug. He seems to be contacting someone.

"What's the matter Rasya?" ask someone on the phone.

"I ask to make a cup of bitter coffee please deliver to my room, oh yes the same one pack cigarette," he asked someone on the phone.

"What, Sir? Since when do you smoke?" ask someone that is astonished.

"Huh! Don't ask too many questions, Asih," his grunt was upset. It turned out that the person Rasya called was Mbak Asih, a waiter in the canteen of Bu Ida, his brother Mbak Rumi.

"Yes-yes, Sir. But I still want to ask, what cigarette is it, sir?" timpal Asih's.

"Bring the most expensive!" rasya's Order.

"All right, sir," Asih said.

Fifteen minutes later, Asih came to bring the order requested by Rasya.

"This, sir, your order, but if drinking is not sprayed into my face yes, sir. I have never ordered bitter coffee. Drink it also slowly so that your tongue is not surprised." Asih.

"I know you can get out!" rasha's orders.

"the money?" tanya Asih raised her right hand. "The time of the coffee mall owner only use a bon," he said.

Rasya took out the wallet that was inside his bag. Take a red piece of money and hand it over to Asih.

"Now, the rest pay the bonds."

"The rest is for me, sir," he said.

"If there is any left for you, yes. It's out there! Thank you for the delivery order," he kicked out with a smile.

"Thank you again, sir," Asih said. He was about to leave, but when he got to the door he turned his head back towards Rasya. "Eh, Mr. Rasya again upset because Nadia returned home yes, follow it to his village, sir. Instead of being idle here," said Asih who quickly opened the door and left it because the door would be closed automatically.

"Sokay know, you!" hardik Rasya's.

*****

After traveling for approximately two hours, Nadia and Tania's homecoming group has now reached Indramayu, Nadia's hometown. The car stopped in front of a house whose courtyard was very spacious, filled with rice clothesline.

Her mother Nadia is a rice paddies, she has two rice milling plants in two different districts. While her mother was an ordinary housekeeper who helped her husband work in the rice fields. Nadia is the second of 5 children, her brother Nadhif now I am at Harvard University at the expense of his former lecturer and his three younger sister Nindya, Nandito who is more often called Dito and the youngest Nada.

"Wait a minute, Driver!" pinta Mimik after getting out of the car.

Mimik soon enters the house, while Mamak and Edos help bring down Nadia's belongings and Mamak's own.

"Tan, stop by yuk's house. Stay one night, go back to Pekalongan tomorrow again. I still want to be with you" Nadia bargained with Tania.

"Thank you, Nad. Next time if you have a chance. The important thing is that I have seen your house" Tania said. Instantly Tania hugged Nadia with a cry as she pleased.

"Eh, what's the matter?" asked the surprised Nadia.

"Thank you, Nad. You have sacrificed your life for me and the child I bear. I don't know what would've happened to me if you hadn't blocked him back then, I owe you my life, Nad." Tania spoke with tears.

"All is the will of the Almighty, Tan. If it wasn't me who saved you, maybe someone else would have saved you too, thank God." Nadia refused Tania to thank herself.

"It's still you who saved me" Tania concluded.

"Eh, what's going on? How about melo-melo?" asked Mimik when the distance was not far from Tania and Nadia stood up.

"Regular, Mik. Tania did not want to separate from Nadia," replied Nadia lying.

"This is a little mango clove for the driver, we happened to harvest the mango itself" said Mimik.

"Well, thank you so much, Mom. Put it in the front seat, ma'am, it's empty" said the driver.

Mimik put the cardboard in the front seat next to the steering chair. Then switch to Tania and Nadia. "If Neng Tania does not want to part with Nadia, meningan stay here alone, go home tomorrow again," he said.

Tania took off her embrace from Nadia, "No ah, Mik. Later if the baby Tania mbrojol here even troublesome Mimik, Tania is not ready for the equipment as well," Tania refused even make the others so laugh.

Edos approached Tania, "Have you, Yank? Comein. Let's get home before maghrib," Edos asked.

"We say yes, Mimik, Mamak," Tania told Nadia's parents.

"Mimik, where's this?" ask Nadia's sister who still carries a cardboard containing mango cloves.

"Oh, yes. It's mango for neng Tania, Mimik put it in the back seat huh?" pamit Mimik who immediately put the cardboard in the back seat.

"Yes, Mik. Thank you very much" Tania and Edos said in unison.

"We also say thank you, have been given a free ride," said Mimik.

Tania and Edos and the driver got into the car, the car immediately drove away from the place to continue the journey to Tania's hometown, Pekalongan.

Nadia stepped limping towards her home, because the scar on her right waist still causes pain. Brownish blood spots also still come out of his womb like a menstrual or puerperium, even though he is not experiencing both of them and has a month passed.

Arriving inside the house Nadia sat on the sofa in the middle room.

"Eat first, honey. After that rest in the room," said Mimik.

"Yes, Mik. Nindy cook what?" nadia Sahut asked.

Nadia approached the dining table, looking at the cooking cooked by her sister. He opened the dining table hood.

"If you want to eat, the barrel empal is still on the stove, Ang," exclaimed Nindya, Nadia's sister suddenly who made Nadia shocked.

Nadia stroked her chest to relieve her shock. But the shock disappeared instantly because of hearing the word 'empal kentong.' Nindya's tumbens cook empal barrel, where'd she get the money? This cuisine is known to come from Cirebon, but the people in Indramayu also cook this. Like the famous megono rice comes from the Pekalongan area, even though the people in the Batang area also cook the culinary.

"Empal barrel?"

"Yes, take it yourself, Ang. There is a problem of entog as well, you know," said Nindya.

Nadia slowly brought her feet to the dirty kitchen in the back of the house, there was a furnace made of soil with wood fuel commonly used for cooking. He grabbed a bowl made of clay pottery as an empal jar.

After taking some of the dishes, Nadia returned to the dining table to enjoy the cuisine with rice and other side dishes.

It has been more than half a year since Nadia left home. Even last semester he did not go home because he preferred to intern at the Baskoro Groups company. However, he was instead brought by Mr. Rasya to Bandung to design his dream villa. In Bandung the man promised her hope of happiness.

Nadia realized her standard of living was not worth the lecturer who came from the conglomerate family. However, the love that has been entrenched in his heart since he first saw the lecturer made him convinced that he and the lecturer were indeed destined to mate.

However, now what did he get from the beginning he opened his eyes from his long sleep that was for over a month? Not even a phone call from him to ask him the news. Nadia is determined to kill love as much as possible, although it is a bit difficult. Because in the coming semester it may be possible that he will meet again with the lecturer, even with different courses.

After finishing her meal, Nadia brought dirty dishes to the kitchen, she then met her sister Nindya who was watching television. "Nindy, you said yesterday that kang Nadhif had something for A'ang, Where?" the bill to the sister.

"There is in Kang Nadhif's room, Ang," replied Nindya.

Nindya got up from her seat on the carpet, then took her older sister to her room. He opened the door of the room that was never locked. Nadia was sitting on the edge of the cot waiting for something that was being taken by her younger sister from inside the locked closet.

Nindya approached Nadia and sat down beside her. "This, Ang. Kang Nadhif, he said. "Nadhif's books are in the box, maybe A'ang needs them" he added pointing to a cardboard box in the corner of the room.

Nadia grabs something Nindya gives her, a thesis belonging to Nadhif and a white envelope. He opened a glimpse of the thesis book owned by the brother and closed it again. When he opened the white envelope, he was confused. It turned out to be his brother's account book and ATM.

"Why did Kang Nadhif give this to me? Though he himself needs a fee to live there."

"Kang Nadhif said he had set up an international bank account, Ang. If that one belongs to the regional bank, rather than all taken and closed mending handed to A'ang. The pin code said Kakang birth date kang Nadhif," said Nindya.