Tone of Nara
Get out of the house
POV NARA'S
M and I agreed from the beginning that the Nada’s project aims to thwart Pradiprta and Juli's marriage. But the purpose for each of us is different. For me, this project is to go back to the Hermawan residence, next to Pradipta. While I myself began to doubt about the purpose of Pradipta. It seems, Pradipta no longer focused on his first love that Pradipta captured. Although I think it was Juli who approached, seduced and took Pradipta from me. M himself still blames Pradipta and not July. Right now it seems like M really doesn't like it if I go back to Pradipta. But he still supports Nada’s Project. She said with all my current advantages and beauty, I should have forgotten Pradipta and looked for another man. According to M I would be foolish to go back to being Pradipta's wife and return home, with the family that has been tormenting me for years.
But what can I do. I am sworn before God to always be beside Pradipta, in joy and sorrow. I promised Papa I would take whatever risks I had to face when I married Pradipta. Then after I became beautiful and pursued by many men, should I become a woman of betrayal who broke my vows and promises? I swear to make him the only man
who will age with me.
“Otherwise, if I go back to my husband, July will be alone. You can be with him back. That way both problems are solved,” I replied while looking at him. Yes I know he was very disappointed with my decision.
He's mad at me. But I don't want him to regret later because of his main goal, chasing after a lover who is also his first love. Though somehow, there was a sense of displeasure when I imagined M with Juli. Even today, imagining Pradipta and Juli together, is not as painful as before. I just
disappointed with everything that ruined my life. I really feel guilty and wait for the decision to step down actually came from M. But M did not have time to answer, the smartphone reads. He opened the incoming message. At first glance I saw the message from Agusta, the sister who is also one of my doctors.
After reading the message, M looked panicked. He immediately headed for his room, while asking me to pack up to leave this house immediately. He wanted us to leave at that moment. He said we only had an hour to pack. After a while, M came out of his room with a large backpack and a backpack containing
laptops. I who still did not understand just fell silent in front of the dining table. I see the dark sky out there. Looking at M with his stuff, I asked again.
“We have to go from here immediately because the one with the house will come,” said M quickly. Huh huh? Who has a home? So this isn't M's house? I became confused myself to realize that M was indeed full of secrets. I feel more foreign. I was silent for a moment. M who was impatient, directly forced me to clear things up
which we need to bring in a move. Actually I also do not have items that must be brought for transfer. That's why it didn't take me long to clean up my stuff. This time, it was helped by M. The problem is that our goods must be fortified considering that cars and motorcycles are being brought to the headquarters. So that our goods can not be much. M says only really necessary items, which we can carry.
After a few moments of walking down the street, we decided to sit on the sidewalk. There was a motor that stopped in front of me. I saw a young man take off his helmet and smile. I looked in wonder at the man I knew nothing about. It's so weird this guy. Don't know why he offered to take me home. I frowned and prepared to face the man still nangkring on the motorcycle. I put on a flat and indifferent face, not answering his greeting. What I answer for. Kenalpun. After a few questions and not getting any answers from me, the motorized man put his helmet back on and left.
I who had earlier pura did not care about M glanced at M who was sitting at the end of the bridge while playing his smartphone. It seems he doesn't care about me either. He also did not try to find a taxi or call Adrian and Henry. Henry and Adrian are on important missions all day
this, so that even an M did not want to disturb them.But M should be looking for a taxi for us immediately looking for the hotel where we will stay. It's impossible tonight we'll sleep on the sidewalk. I'd like to ask but prestige. But if it's too long like this, I'm too tired. Looks like I'll have to throw prestige and talk.
Just as my mouth was about to speak, a pretty cool car stopped in front of me. He opened the passenger window in front of me. They call me like I'm a woman who sells herself. Really
annoying and embarrassing. But I tried to hold back and put on a flat face like they didn't exist. Eventually, the car got bored. But I haven't turned around yet, another car has stopped. Back I put a flat face no matter, this incident repeated several times with different driver responses. But I still don't care. Until M's voice is heard.