Titian Love Nadia
Shahdu

Nadia was a bit daunted to convey her point to the mother. "No, Mother. Actually it is not Nadia who wants to talk to Nindy, but Mr. Rasya who wants to talk to Mamak," replied Nadia trembling.

"What?! You still keep in touch with that rich lecturer?" sergah Mamak with high notes.

"Sir, listen to what Mr. Rasya wants to say! Nadia please!" pinta Nadia is hopeful.

"Yes, where is your Mas Rasya? Hand her your phone." Mama finally collapsed.

Nadia handed her phone to Rasya, "This is mamak want to talk to Mr. Rasya," he said. Rasya grabbed the phone and put it close to his ear.

Rasya rose from his sleeping position to a sitting position before starting to speak. "Assalamu'alaikum, Mother. This is Rasya," said Rasya to Mamak via telephone.

"Yes, Mas Rasya. Nadia says Mas Rasya wants to talk to Mamak, what's wrong?" mamak Sahut.

"Yes, Mom. Look." Rasya seemed a little groggy in composing his words. "Nadia said that Mamak had received a sermon from a man for Nadia. Can the sermon still be abrogated, Mother?" rasha asked trying as calmly as possible. He tried not to be offended by his words.

"Sorry, Mas Rasya. Mamak was no longer able to cancel the sermon for Nadia. Mamak is not good with their families, fearing it will have a bad impact on your family later in life. Their families are very influential for our families" Mamak said, answering Rasya's questions.

Rasya felt very disappointed, why he did not beat Nadia alone as he picked Nadia up for Tiara at that time. "But I love Nadia, Mom. Nadia loves me too. I promise to marry Nadia soon if the sermon can be canceled. Please bless us, Mommy!" her door.

Mamak sighed slowly. "Once again we apologize, Mas Rasya! Even if the mamak refused the sermon of the young man, the mamak also could not accept the sermon of Mas Rasya," said Mamak Berat.

"Can't do it, Mom?" rasya Sesal. "Thank you for the time, Mom. I returned the phone to Nanad, Assalamu'alaikum," he said.

Rasya ended the conversation, he then returned the phone to its owner, Nadia. He laid his body loose on the bed at Nadia's side.

Nadia brought her phone back to her ear. "Mommy," she called, hoping her mom would still hear her phone across the street.

"Nadia, if you are still in contact with your lecturer, you will be forced to advance your wedding date" Mamak threatened. "Mamak hangs up, assalamu'alaikum" he said.

"Murray!" call Nadia bleach.

Tut tut tut ....

"Mamaq! Wa'alaikumussalam" said Nadia. "Mamak does not love Nadia," he said sadly.

Nadia put her phone on the mattress next to her, her hands felt weak to hold the light object. Rasya clasped the girl's palm.

"Honey, we eloped yuk!" invite ngawur.

"No way, I will still wait for the blessing of mamak," cried Nadia refused outright Rasya's invitation.

"You told your sister Nadhif to come home to be your guardian" Rasya said.

"Sir, why not gini anyway? The mother is still alive not dead, the main one being my marriage guardian is Mamak. I don't want to get married without my mother's blessing!" let Nadia down again.

Rasya got up and sat down. He breathed his breath violently. "Maybe you are not in love with me" tweeted Rasya. "Yuk, so go to the beach?" ask her to get out of bed and stand facing Nadia who is still lying down.

"Father can't understand my position" cried Nadia.

Rasya sighed softly before replying to Nadia's words. "You also have no intention to fight for it" he told Nadia. "Am I per**just you? Let's get married" Rasya smiled devil.

Hearing that Nadia's eyes fiddled, with her foot reflexes kicking something in Rasya's possession that was down there.

"Aw! It hurts," cried Rasya holding a part of his body that felt very sick. "It's my only asset to be your husband why are you kicking? Use the energy in the longer the kick. Sick knows!" he said still grimacing in pain.

"Bodo very! So don't try to have thoughts like me!" sergeant Nadia gave a warning.

"You're the same villain you don't know willingly gave up your body and your life, why are the same people you love you stingy at all?" rasya protests as her pain begins to subside.

"Mother wasn't satisfied I kicked one time? Can I kick that bird again?" threatening Nadia stared intently at Rasya. "The old man cannot distinguish between noble deeds and sinful deeds" he grumbled.

"Yes-iya I was just kidding. Comeup! We're going to the beach now. Arriving at this beach just in time for sunset for sure," asked Rasya to extend his hand to the girl.

"Don't forget to close and lock the door again" Pinta Rasya reminded as he continued to go first.

"Sir, wait! I'll get the shoes in my room first" Nadia asked.

Rasya looked back, "Yes, take the gih! Mas tinggu's here," he said.

Nadia opened the room door with the key she had pulled from inside the sling bag. He entered the room, a little later he came out wearing sneaker shoes. He closed the door again and approached Rasya who was leaning against the wall waiting for him while opening his phone.

"Come on!" bring Nadia.

Rasya looked towards Nadia, straightened his body and approached the girl. They entered the elevator to go to the first floor.

"We'll just take the car, honey. So that later when the sun sinks we can go straight back to the hotel," said Rasya while in the elevator, he was only afraid that if he did not bring the vehicle would spend time to pray maghrib.

"It is up to Mr. Rasya" Nadia said.

Rasya held Nadia's hand as she exited the elevator to the parking lot. As he approached where his car was parked, Rasya opened the front door for the girl. Nadia came in and sat next to the steering wheel, a moment later Rasya had been sitting in the steering wheel and started to drive forward her car.

"Mas is astonished at you, Nanad. You are a silat master, why when it happened you even let your body stabbed by the criminal Celine? Can't you fight?" said Rasya asked the girl sitting next to him while focusing on driving.

"It happened too fast, that time all I had in mind was saving Tania and the baby in her womb. While my position was holding Tiara. I'm afraid that if I take down Tiara, it'll be a waste of time, and the villain managed to stab Tania." Nadia revealed the incident at that time based on her views.

"Actually when we first entered the mall, Tiara was already terrified to see the person, but we were not suspicious at all. Because we have been four times to the mall and nothing has happened before" he added. "Already, Sir. Don't remember that incident again! I became sad, because of the incident I lost my role side," Nadia's pinta brushed off all the bad memories.

Rasya fell silent and felt the sadness of the girl. His left hand stretched out grasping the palm of the girl, trying to strengthen. "I'm sorry, Mom! I don't mean to make you feel sad. Mas wants to make your life happy, as long as you want to marry Mas" he said.

"That's it, don't talk about marriage anymore, sir! I want to focus on the semester exam first" Nadia tepis.

Rasya stopped the car. Now they have arrived at a beach with a view directly facing the sunset.

"We're here, baby. Don't go down" Rasya said, turning to the girl sitting next to him. It also means that they are not interested in playing water and sea sand so that their bodies are not dirty and do not need to bathe again. Nadia just nodded her head in agreement.

The sun was orange, its size was as big as a slap, slowly descending down. Underneath the waves of the beach rolled, glittering in the light. Like a huge golden lump moving about.

The sun was sinking very slowly. Part of his face had sunk in the sea water. What a beautiful afternoon view, which we can not get while in the big city of Jakarta. Dissolved in the busyness or because it is blocked by high-rise buildings that rise to space.

They enjoy the beauty of God's creation by just being silent to each other. Nadia rested her head on the man's burly shoulders. Rasya also replied by stroking the girl's left shoulder.

The night is coming. The atmosphere became bristling. The stars in the sky began to appear.

"We go home now, baby," asked Rasya who started the engine of his car. Nadia just nodded.

"Yes or not? How come you don't answer?" Rasya.

"Yes. I nodded" said Nadia.

"Where do you see?" rasya protests that began to drive his car.

At the hotel, Nadia got out of the car. Rasya too. They walked into the hotel to the front of their room.

"Honey, if you want to pray maghrib together, to Mas's room yes," said Rasya when Nadia was about to enter his room.

"Yes for a moment, I take ablution in my room only," said Nadia assented.

Nadia went into the room, broke straight into the toilet, then came out again with the veil in her hand, opened her sling bag. Ride the face of a small parachute practical that he always carries everywhere when he is not having a big problem or menstruation.

The skinny girl immediately put on the mukena, grabbed the rectangular veil and carried her sash bag into Rasya's room. Nadia opened the door, inside Rasya's room already waiting for him to sit on the carpet. There is no preparation to bring prayer mats from home, so they use a pedestal to pray potluck.

Rasya stood up after seeing the arrival of the girl he loved entered, he proclaimed iqomah. Nadia stood behind the man facing the qibla. A moment later they perform maghrib prayers like a husband and wife. What a beautiful sight if it could all come true.

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