Titian Love Nadia

Titian Love Nadia
Three Angels


"Have bought all his stuff, haven't you?" rayan asked his two girl friends when they finished performing Isya' prayers at the mosque in the mall.


"It seems like it's all, Mas" replied Nadia. "Well, Prim?" Ask for support on prime.


"Yes, it's all kayaknya, Mas," said Prima.


"Try checking first! If anyone is left behind 'will be bothered," order Rayan.


Prima opens and reads the list of items, while Nadia searches for the items Prima read in her grocery bag.


"It's all, ma'am," said Nadia sure.


"Yuk, we'll have dinner at the restaurant instead" said Rayan.


"Not at the restaurant in the mall alone, Mas," prevent Nadia.


"No, we're going to my favorite restaurant, you guys are going to love it too" said Rayan who immediately stood up.


Nadia and Prima also rose to align their steps with Rayan. Rayan's phone rang, because the mall atmosphere was so crowded that there was no ringing. Fortunately it can feel the vibration of the phone, because the phone is currently still held.


"Mas Rasya, what's up, Mas?" rayan asked immediately after sliding the green icon.


"Where are you, Ray?" ask Rasya across the street.


"In the central mall, it just so happens to want to go out for food. Why?"


"Anterin Linda's coming home, I'm not coming home tonight, we're meeting at Planet Resto" said Rasya.


"Wear Mas Rasya's car, because I also want to nganter my two girl friends," said Rayan.


"Yes, just wear it. See you at Planet Resto," said Rasya immediately click, he disconnected his phone.


Rayan kept her phone in her backpack. "Well, we're going to Planet Resto!" take it to Nadia and Prima.


Nadia and Prima just obey like two buffalo who shuffled his nose for Rayan's speech. They just hope that the guy will want to return to pay all the bills, lest they be detained by the restaurant owner to wash the dishes because they do not have the money to pay for the expensive food they eat. Hadeuh .. no no no no!


Back Prima berboncengan with Nadia follow the Rayan motor that has gone first. Rayan stops her motorbike in the parking lot of a restaurant, followed by Prima. They stepped into the restaurant, Rayan took her two girl friends to a private room for the family.


"Why in a private room, Mom? We are only three," asked Nadia with a little worry about the actions of Rayan who was just known when they were in the private room.


"Have gone, don't be afraid. I won't do anything with you guys, really," replied Rayan trying to dismiss Nadia's worries.


"What do you want to order?" rayan asked while opening the menu book.


Nadia and Prima also opened the menu book in front of her.


"I don't know all this food, Mom. I'm afraid it won't fit on my tongue, it's redundant. The important thing is that there is a rice, Mas, is already hungry because. Usually in addition to rice, it's just meatballs like chicken noodles" replied Nadia plain.


Rayan smiled amusedly. "Open the menu again, behind the many rice menus. Petai fried rice, Mau?" tanya Rayan made sure.


"Yes, that's all. Fried rice petai is just like drinking sweet iced tea," said Nadia.


"You Prima, what message do you want?" tanya Rayan turned to Prima.


"I am the same Nadia, Mas" answered Prima.


"On the likes of petai all turns out," said Rayan chuckled.


A waiter came in, recorded their order, then went out again to process the order. Not long after, Rasya and Linda joined them.


"Lho Ray, your friends are like all freshmen?" rasha asked who recognized Nadia and Prima's faces.


"Eh, Mr. Rasha," said Nadia blushed because she was caught on the road with her sister.


Somehow Nadia's body feels cold hot now, her heartbeat beats faster than usual since the arrival of the lecturer. He seems unable to control his own body.


"Mas Rasya forgot that in campus Ray already has no friends in class? Only those who want to be friends Ray, yes it's the same way they are," said Rayan.


"What a pity my youngest brother," said Rasya while sitting in a chair. Linda sat next to him.


Nadia observed the girl sitting beside Rasya. 'Is he Mr Rasya's wife? Beautiful and young, her body is also proportional, not thin as I, Nadia's inner monologue.


"You're from Indramayu, 'Kan?" guess Rasya looked at Nadia.


"Kok Mas Rasya can tell that Nadia from Indramayu, I just don't know yet" Rayan said.


"Yesterday when he re-registered, Mas had met him in the campus cafeteria, if not wrong he was from Indramayu," Rasya said. "But it's true, are you from Indramayu? What's your name?" rasha turned to Nadia.


"My name is Nadia, sir. Her full name is Asa Nahdiana. It is true that I am from Indramayu," said Nadia introduced herself.


"No, it's true. If you what's your name?" tanya Rasya turned to Prima.


"I'm Prima, sir. Prima Putri Aprilia's full name. Born and raised in Jakarta," replied the Prima.


"Ehm ... Uhm ... , I'm not introduced?" Linda cleared her throat because she felt like an uncaring mosquito.


"Oh yes, Prima. Your motorbike is placed here, yes, later you and Nadia I will transfer Mas Rasya's car and I will drive Linda. Tomorrow morning I will tell people to take your bike to your house" said Rayan.


"Yes, Mas. I was also afraid to go home at night with a motorbike alone, but tomorrow morning at half-seven my motorbike had to arrive at my house yes, because before seven o'clock it had to reach the campus," sahut Prima accompanied by request.


"Now you send your home address to my WA," pinta Rayan.


"Well, I don't have your HP number yet, Mas" said Prima.


"Ck, herein your HP," Rayan clucked asking for Prima's phone. Prima handed her phone to Rayan. Rayan opened the phone, but could not because the screen uses keywords. "Ck, the password?" hand the phone back to the owner.


Prima grabbed his phone, pressed the password, then handed back the phone whose screen was already open to Rayan. Three servants came to deliver the food they ordered and put it on the table.


After Rayan saved her phone number on Prima's phone, she handed the phone back to the owner. "You'll just record your police number and home address on paper, Prim! Let me hand it over to the security guard at this restaurant" said Rayan, who changed his mind.


"Well, Mas," said Prima when she received her phone back.


Prima put his phone back in his bag, then took a block of notes and a ballpoint, wrote down the matic motor police number and his home address in the note block. He then tore the paper containing the writing and handed it to Rayan.


"Key the motorbike and the parking card, all of you," pinta Rayan.


"Oh, yes," he said, reaching into a small left pocket in his backpack, putting the two objects on the paper. Rayan put it in her bag. They can now enjoy the dishes that are already on the table.


Nadia felt very happy, for the first time she could taste the pleasure of restaurant food. Although the food he ordered was just fried rice petai as he usually made while in the village, but the sensation was completely different. Maybe it wouldn't taste this good if he paid for it himself. Maybe also because he was too hungry, he forgot his nervousness that had been lingering in his body.


While Prima, maybe eating at a restaurant was common for him. Although his parents were only civil servants, but at the beginning of each month they always took his family to eat at the restaurant.


While enjoying the map fried rice, Nadia's eyes caught sightings of food ordered by Linda. His father's secretary Rayan only ordered salad and lemon juice.


"Why, Nad? You want to order some food Linda ordered?" rayan asked to pay attention to Nadia who focused on watching Linda's food.


"No, my mom. I'm just wondering, Linda is full of eating only vegetables?" nadia asked with her innocence.


"Oh, I'm not used to eating rice at 6pm and above, afraid of being fat" Linda said.


Nadia chuckled at Linda's words. "Hehehe, I want to be fat, Mom. Eating how much of it my body is like a board. Do I drink body fat milk?" nadia said, which ended the request for advice.


"No need to bother you, Nad! Let the important thin your body healthy, not thin because of disease, you should be grateful. Quickly finish your food, after that I take you home" Rayan said.


"Yes-iya, really fierce, just known," Nadia murmured.


Rasya just smiled watching his youngest brother and his new friend who looked familiar. Since the first time he saw the girl, he had been interested. I also wanted to get along with the girl. However, there are multilayered walls that block it. Her fake marriage to Celine that she wants to end soon. Limitation between the lecturer and his students. As well as the distance of age that is too far between himself and Nadia makes Rasya throw away the fantasies.


Why did God bring them together now? why not since long ago when Rasya was young, the age of Rayan for example? Maybe he wasn't meant to be a match. Maybe seeing him happy just made Rasya's heart happy.


"It's over" said Nadia after finishing her map fried rice, then sipped her sweet iced tea that had melted all. Suddenly, Nadia burped very hard, she immediately covered her mouth with her right hand and blushed in embarrassment.


"Nadia! Jorok ih," Rayan.


"Sorry!" clenching both hands in front of the chest apologized to all. "I was released, not intentionally," Nadia added.


Back Rasya just smiled. "It's okay, Nadia. His name was also unintentional," he entertained.


"Come home, it's night! Which car keys, Mas," he said put his motor keys on the table.


Rasya put the car keys on the table and grabbed the keys of Rayan's motorbike. "Be careful on the road, don't speed with 3 angels" he advised.


"Yes," said Rayan briefly.


"Don't forget my bike, Mas" said Prima.


"Yes, honey," said Rayan shut her mouth because of depression.


"Ih" prima's son.


They walked out of the restaurant into the parking lot. Before leaving the restaurant, Rayan approached the security guard who was on duty that night, giving the keys of the motorbike and note paper from Prima, asking him to deliver the Prima motorbike to his house at 6 am.


"Remember not to forget, at half seven the motorbike had to arrive at the owner's house. Look out if I forget, I fired you!"


"Don't fire the donk, Mas. Yes-yes, I will not forget, Boss Sangar," said the security guard.


The car slowly left the restaurant. Rasya also left the place riding a Rayan motorbike.


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