Titian Love Nadia

Titian Love Nadia
Children's Factory


At around two o'clock the car that Rasya was driving entered the courtyard of the villa in Bandung and stopped. Rasya smiled to find Nadia who was still asleep. His hands stretched out to open the seat belt and gently stroked the young woman's cheeks, trying to wake her up.


"Honey, wake up already," he said. However, maybe because Rasya so gently woke Nadia up until the young woman remained unmoved.


Rasya was without feeling forced to go out of the door on his right and then turn around the front of the car to the left side door and open the door. Rasya held Nadia's body swiftly and led her into the villa. From the direction of the entrance Bi Titin tergopoh-gopoh welcome his employer.


"Please get our things, bring them inside ya, Bi," Rasya pinta as she passed by.


"Well, Den," said Bi Titin.


Rasya continued his steps into the villa towards their room on the second floor. He laid Nadia's body on the bed. After that he barged into the bathroom to clean himself up.


Nadia opened her eyes, looking around. He recognized the room where he was lying. The design room with her husband. There was no Rasya in that place, but his hearing caught a gurgling sound from the bathroom in the room. Moments later, the sound of the bathroom door being opened. Rasya came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. A small towel is used to dry her hair.


"Mas, how come you're just wearing a towel like that?" nadia asked who actually contained a protest.


Rasya's forehead frowned. "Certainly? Should I use the towel? Don't poke deh ah," Rasya's sergeant imitated the transgender human style.


"Ih, I'm being ridiculous. Make Nanad disgusted," said Nadia laughing. "That's not what Nanad meant," he argued.


"Keep what, honey? You bright**ng? Despiring huh?" cerocos Rasya seduces.


"Ih, not really. Oh, my piety," sergeant Nadia.


"You must be interested again, right? But you're empet because you're blocked again" guessed Rasya approaching Nadia and then lowered his face to the woman's face.


"Mas don't fuck around. Or Mas who will be miserable alone later," threatened Nadia tried to turn away from the face of Rasya. "Don't Nanad mean Mas Rasya cold? You see Nanad can no longer warm," he added.


Rasya straightened his body. Stepping away from Nadia walked towards the wardrobe and opened it. "This time Mas want to sing durian in the back garden so that the body is warm. Want to come along?" tanyanya while choosing clothes that she lives in the closet to wear if they live in this villa. Because Bi Titin had not brought her luggage to the room they occupied. Probably still busy in the kitchen to prepare dinner.


"If you want to go to the garden why have a shower. Will you not take a shower in the afternoon? There will be a lot of mosquitoes" Nadia said.


"Clear tofu? Then we go to the garden will not climb the tree, which climbs Mang Dudung. We just want to enjoy durian," said Rasya who is now wearing a Hoodie jacket.


"We? Mas really pede if Nanad wants to come to the garden," argued Nadia.


"Yes, if you don't want to, you are living in a villa alone is okay, right? But remember you can only rest and not go anywhere" Rasya said.


"What then? Nanad wants to see the lake, want to see until the afternoon to sunset in the lake, Mas," protested Nadia.


"Tomorrow morning to the lake. I want to eat durian. You don't want to go into nemenin?" sergeant Rasya.


"My stomach still hurts a little, Mom. Why not just eat durian at home?" nadia asked for more.


"Can't pick it up in the garden first, honey. Can it get here right away?"


"Down tell Mang Dudung, done right," said Nadia lightly.


"Pity that Mang Dudung takes care of himself, Mang Dudung is old."


"Yes there go, but don't be long. And bring Nanad a delicious durian, a legit, sweet bitter deh a delicious tree," pinta Nadia with hand gestures expel.


"All right, but promise me you're not going anywhere! Watch out if you go out alone" Rasya threatened as he stepped out of the room.


After Rasya died, Nadia just grunted annoyedly. "Huh! He's gone, but I can't go."


******


Meanwhile, in a hotel room in Jakarta, two people of different types were chatting.


"Mas, we haven't looked at Nanad. How's he doing?" prima.


"His head has gone to Bandung, Ay," said Rayan.


"Why Mas has not told you since, Pipim wants to see the situation" Rajuk Prima said his lips.


"Well, you just woke up at eleven after our battle was over at dawn," elak Rayan rolled her eyes at his wife's teasing. "Important that his condition has improved and he can accept what has happened" Rayan tried to persuade Prima.


"Poor Nanad yes, Mas. Two years waiting for the baby, now when she is pregnant and has not realized it has been taken again with the Almighty," said Prima.


"Hopefully Nanad will soon be pregnant again with you, Ayang. Yuk make it again," seduced Rayan smiled ignorantly.


"I want to make me unable to get up!" ketus Prima brushed off the hands of her husband who began to return ge*view.


"But Pipim is not ready to have children, Mas. Pipim wants to graduate from college and have a child" declined Prima.


"Well, how's donk? Udah already entered the seedlings may also be processed again our order," said Rayan chuckled. "Later if you're ready and not ready, Ay."


"Pipim is afraid of not being able to take care, Mas," complained Prima.


"And there are still mothers with mothers, surely they will not stay still, too" entertain Rayan.


******


The Baskoro family home


Rania and Bu Nastiti are helping Nina cook in the kitchen.


"Mas Rasya take Madam Nadia where the hell, Mom? Far away I boyong husband and children come here right so that they can get to know more closely with Madam Nadia," Rania told Bu Nastiti as they helped Nina parading in the kitchen. The middle-aged woman who still looks beautiful immediately smiled in response to the question of her only daughter who came from Central Java.


"Mas Mu said he wanted to go back to Bandung to be calmer until Ms. Nanad recovered, if it was too crowded here he said," said Bu Nastiti.


"Hand?" Rania looked surprised.


"Yes. Did you know that Mas Rasya built a villa in a durian garden not far from the lake and tea plantations?"


"Oo, yes. Rania had heard Mas Rasya's story. So Rasya went there? Rania wants to go there" said Rania.


"Come on, we'll be rame there tomorrow! We'll surprise your sister" Ms. Nastiti gave a suggestion.


"What about Linda, Mom? What do you do to that evil brother? Why wasn't he put in jail anyway?"


"Your father may not be as good as your uncle, Rania. But Linda has been fired from the company and for a while an empty secretary position" said Ms. Nastiti. "Maybe wait for your sister Rayan to finish her honeymoon. Later he will choose a new secretary because he will replace your father as the main director" he added.


"Why isn't Mas Rasya the main director, Mom? He's the eldest son" Rania said.


"If your Mas Rasya would, he had been offered the position and never wanted to. Even prefer the job of a lecturer whose salary is not much," said Bu Nastiti.


"Let Ma'am, the important thing is that Mas Rasya is happy. Still mending the salary as a lecturer rather than a teacher njai," said Rania considering her husband's work.


Many times Mr. Baskoro offered a position in the company to Hamdan - Rania's husband, but the man always refused on the grounds that no one continued to take care of the boarding school established by his father.


"If your husband doesn't want to, can't you help? Your time is only used as a child factory is not tired? Mbok ya once you think of yourself tho, Nduk. Eman-eman your diploma is S2 you know," said Bu Nastiti pity to see the only girl who since marriage and have children do not have time to take care of themselves.


"The evil mother once said that Rania was used as a child factory, if Mas Hamdan heard it could be offended later," Rania said. Nina who heard the debate between the two children and her mother was just a laugh.


"What do you call it if it's not a child's factory? The new age of 32 children already wants five," said Miss Nastiti.


"Well, how else? Lha wong his brother Zidan forbade Rania to use KB, haram he said," said Rania.


"Lahiran here, your son will be adopted by Mas Rasya and Mbak Nanad for fishing. Continue to follow KB," said Ms. Nastiti.


"No, Mom. Rania's four children are all boys. Rania wants a daughter. If this one will be born women continue to be handed over to the same Madam Nanad, Rania will definitely regret and be disappointed, Mom," refused Rania. "Lagian Mbak Nanad has been caught pregnant right, surely soon also pregnant again," he continued.


"Let you take care of your body, Rania. You need treatment, sometimes pampering yourself to the salon, spa, shopping-shopping," said Bu Nastiti.


"Where's the wife of ustadz socialite hanging out anyway, ma'am?" kilah Rania's.


"Eh, don't get me wrong! Ustadz is also human, Rania. Didn't you hear? many ustadz secretly married without permission from his first wife, because maybe one of the reasons the first wife is not good at self-care" said Bu Nastiti.


"Mother don't want to dong. Where could Mas Hamdan be like that? He did not appreciate Rania's sacrifice all this time, leaving behind the family's wealth of inheritance only to serve her. If it happens just be careful," said Rania squash while reviewing the seasoning.


"Eat the umbrella before it rains. You take care of your body so that your husband loves you more" Ms. Nastiti said.


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TB


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