Titian Love Nadia
Surprise

"What's up, Mom? Why use video calls anyway? Are you already missing? Not really willing to take off his wife for a while," Nadia's boyfriend whose face is only seen on the screen of Rasya's cellphone.

"Mas is worried, but you're okay right? The car didn't go on strike, did it?" Rasya answered with a question.

"So he had a strike, fortunately my friend quickly came. Turns out the fuel ran out" Nadia complained.

"Where is your position now?"

"In ... Parahyangan restaurant," said Nadia glanced at the menu list book on the table in front of her.

"Who's the guy?" ask Rasya again.

"My friend, Mas. Nanad asked for permission" said Nadia began to get upset.

"He knows your friend. What is your friend's name? A boy or a girl?" cecar Rasya again.

"Emm .. tell me not yes," said Nadia by bringing the index finger closer to her chin. Rasya is really being tested for his patience at the moment. "Udah ah, Mas. I want to talk to my friend again, it's been a long time since I didn't see him. Nanad's friends are male and female. Dah Mas Rasya, assalamu'alaikum. Eemmuach ...."

Nadia disconnects the video call before Rasya replies that he is upset. Miss Nastiti who saw her firstborn was upset just a stifled smile.

"Kok Mom's happy that way? Lest there be this conversation between the mother and the daughter-in-law of the mother of that one?" guess Rasya.

"Eh, why are you being carried around. I don't want to interfere with your business" Ms. Nastiti dodged. "It's better to go to the kitchen, than here to be accused of being a no-no" he said.

Ms. Nastiti grabbed her phone which she placed on the table before leaving the room. He walked to the kitchen, but when he reached the kitchen he went to the back of the villa. Then make a phone call to someone.

"Yes, Mom?" there was a voice of a woman from across the street.

"You're still at that diner, honey?" ms. Nastiti asked a little whispered so as not to be heard into the villa.

"No Ma'am, Nanad is now at Mr. Ardan's house, Omnya Aghni - his former future son-in-law's mother who has failed hehehe ..."

"Oo, yes I remember Ardan's sister Ardi. You stay there, baby. If you need to go home until later tonight. Make your husband's heart more blingsatan. Let's add more blingsatan him."

"Hahaha yes, Mom. Just here for a second, Mom. We'll be at the Merysta hotel soon. Kang Nadhif now serves as General Manager there."

"Alhamdulillah, your sister became a successful person yes, son," said Ms. Nastiti.

"Yes, Mom. Alhamdulillah, He also funded Nindya Nanad's sister college, now Nindya has 4th semester with Aghni."

"Oo .. Your sister's been to college too."

"Yes, Mom."

"Yes, I'll see you tonight, honey. You turn on your phone's GPS so your husband can track where you are."

"Ready, Mom!"

"Assalamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikumussalam."

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"Are you serious, Nad? Don't you want to go home till night?" nadhif asked suddenly as his phone interaction ended.

"Be serious, Kang. Let alone once I think Mas Rasya need to be given shock therapy dech. Nadia also wants treatment" said Nadia smiling.

"Is it not too late in the afternoon?" Nadhif.

"Let's stay until night, Kang" said Nadia.

Nindya and Aghni emerged from the middle room. They sat on the sofa joined Nadia and Nadhif.

"Are you all ready? We're leaving now?" ask Nadhif.

"No," said Aghni. Nadhif. "Next year" he added, grinning the horse.

Nadhif's hand stretched out to pinch the nose of Aghni who was sitting blocked by Nindya. "Udah pinter nih turned out to be his nephew Mr. Losen," he said.

"The back, Nindy is pincer," exclaimed Nindy who felt that his existence was not considered by the two living beings who were being hit by the kasmirah, eh kasmaran means.

"Come on, he said he left. Kok even play pinch-pinch," asked Nadia.

"Wait a minute, Brother Farel said he wanted to come, "prevent Nindya.

"Farel who?" ask Nadia.

"His cousin brother Aghni" said Nindya.

"Why did he come? This is the business of girls" said Aghni.

"Jagain Nindy" Nindya said confidently.

The person they were talking about appeared on the doorway connecting the living room and the living room. The young man who photographed Mr. Ardan had a smile that could hypnotize any girl who looked on. "Can you?" she still has a charming smile.

 "yeah. I'm alone dong who doesn't bring a partner, "sorry Nadia.

"I'll take care of you, it looks like Nadhif is coming back to the office" Farel said.

"Oi ...." Nadia just o-ria.

They finally left that afternoon. The goal is to go to the mall, then to the salon for body and face care.

"Kang Nadhif took your car, Nad, yes" Nadhif said.

"Yes, it was here, too, right?" nadia Sahut. "That means stopping by the hotel first dong," he added not willingly.

"If you don't go there yourself! But do not expect later tonight Kakang nganter you until home yes," threatened Nadhif.

"Well, is that it? But Aang is driving yes," persuaded Nadia.

"Yes siip."

"Sister, Aghni's in my brother's car and dong, too" pinta Aghni.

"Huh? So Nindy's just the same Farel doang?"

"It's okay to get them closer" Nadhif said.

Aghni smiled triumphantly. So too with Nadhif. The beautiful view of Bandung city and the cool air temperature there is not able to cool the feeling of Nadia who until the two cars move also feel like a mosquito repellent.

Nadhif stopped his car in front of the hotel where he was working. He got out of the car. So did Nadia, she also got out of the car and moved to sit in the steering chair.

"Be careful, don't worry" Nadhif said before he left the car and the two women who meant so much in his life. Nadhif turned back. "Don't forget to pick up Kakang when it's finished" he reminded.

"Why does A'ang not bring his own car, dong's anther will be?" Nadia protest.

"No need to GeEr deh, the return will be able to take Farel's car," sergeant Nadhif.

"Lho, Farel coming too?"

Nadhif rolled his eyes lazily. "Yes your husband can be jealous if you're just the same Kakang?" sergeant again. "Have gone there. Hurry up and see your face that I've cut."

Nadia snorted angrily before taking her car away from the place.

*****

The rasya? How's that guy doing? Don't ask how he is now. The man has been out since last afternoon.

"Is it wrong for me to be with you, Nad?" he looked at the screen of his phone. The chat that he sent to the only woman who became the queen in his heart was only seen without taking the initiative to answer. The other residents of the villa had already entered the room. He was waiting for Nadia's return.

"The woman should indeed be given quality time to pamper herself, Sya," the sentence uttered by Ms. Nastiti this afternoon was still ringing in her ears.

But what time is it? Cinderella is almost home. No-one Nadia wants to be Cinderella to find a handsome prince considering Rasya is getting older.

Rasya had not had time to think badly getting longer, from outside the villa was heard the sound of the roar of the car stopping. Rasya walked up to the entrance to find out who was coming. However, Nadia was already wandering in before Rasya opened the door because the door was not locked.

"Not twelve o'clock have you come home yet? Did Cinderella find the handsome prince?" cecar Rasya's.

"Indeed," said the woman lightly, but was able to increase Rasya's shock rate.

"Where?"

Nadia looked back. That's when Farel came out the door. Rasya sighed, patiently. Nadia continued her steps into the room. Rasya followed her until Nadia went into the bathroom to wash her hands.

"What do you mean by all this? Why did you bring Om Ardi's nephews on these nights, honey?" cecar Rasya again still follows his wife out of the bathroom demanding clarity.

Nadia did not answer, but clapped her hands three times like Pak Tarno. Sim salabim so what?

Prok prok prok prok prok prok prok prok prok prok.

"Surprise!" Raka appeared from behind the door with both hands pushing the trolley table on which was a large cake with red candles in the form of numbers three and five that had been lit. Behind Raka the successful team is complete in the room. Mr. Baskoro has also joined them, whether since when the middle-aged man arrived.

The rasya? He even approached the bed to land his ass there, tired. Nadia followed her husband and landed his butt next to him. Raka approached towards them.

"Make a wish first yes, Mas. I can just blow the candles. It's been 35 years, don't cry. Shame on your single child so," said Nadia wiping a clear grain that escaped from her husband's eyes.

Rasya obeyed Nadia's instructions. But in his heart he did not want to believe such things. However, he was already too tired to fight those who had been conspiring to prank him all day.

"Now cut the cake dong, Pa. Raka had been pengen from earlier, but he forbade Raka to taste," complained Raka who was impatient.

Rasya cut the cake slowly. His first piece of cake he gave to the number one woman in his life, his mother. The second piece of cake he handed over to Pak Baskoro and the third he just gave to his wife.

Now in the room there are only two of them, Nadia and Rasya. In addition to them already on the return to their respective habitats, may also have been on ngorong. Nadia was still in the bathroom to clean her face. Rasya was waiting in bed.

Nadia came out of the bathroom with a clean face. The eyes of Rasya who was once heavily sleepy are now fresh again looking at the woman. Tumbennya she wears lingerie, even though the air in the mountains is so cold. Especially now that there is the phenomenon of the sun with the farthest distance from the earth, if the night becomes colder.

"Aren't you cold, honey?" rasha asked with a swallow of salivanya looking at the translucent white skin from behind the maroon-colored thin cloth.

"You will be near the mas again so warm" said Nadia who has now been lying near her husband. "It's a special day for you, Mom."

Rasya even snorted annoyedly remembering things all day until last night. "Masa Mas birthday so many people there is no love gift, just a big cake doang. Whose idea was that?"

Nadia showing a horse. "Hehehe, what kind of gift would Mas want from Nanad?" tanyakanya.

"Mas wants a child from you," said Rasya directly without shady aling-aling.

"Are you not sleepy? It's almost dawn" asked Nadia again who had started preparing.

"So the eyes of Mas was already five Watt, but after seeing clothes lacking material you're eyes so fresh Mas so again, dear. Yuk make it now. It's been in the last third of the night he said he mustajab to pray."

"Are you still able to do sunna prayers?" ask Nadia again.

"Originally with you I can do anything" said Rasya romantic snobs.

Preett ....

Two days later after the surprise for Rasya, Pak Baskoro's family returned to Jakarta, including Rasya and Nadia. Arriving at the courtyard of the house late at night, they were curious because there was a car parked and the door of the living room was open. There was a guest apparently. But it looks like Mr. Baskoro recognized the owner of the car.

"Whose guest, Mas?" Nadia whispered to her husband.

"Looks like Lek Pur and Lek Win. Linda's parents," Rasya said while removing the seat belt.

"Would they come here?" nadia asked, not liking it.

Rasya caught something inside Nadia. Not a genie or any other invisible creature, but a change in his wife's attitude.

"Honey, Lek Purnomo is his brother Father. When they can't connect with their own brother?" sahut Rasya assuaged something that rumbled in Nadia's heart.

"But Nanad was like catching something else. There was a certain intent from their arrival at this moment. It's also too late for a visit, too" said Nadia.

"Let's be clearer yuk down! Meet them," Rasya asked.

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TB

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