Wedding Dust's
37. Nadya Ayunda
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Bagas' words last night became the last point for me to make a decision. He couldn't accept anything to do with Hansel. And yes, I know firsthand the impact if I'm being honest, saying I have a relationship with that guy. I will definitely lose Bagas, and I don't want that to happen.
But, everything will not be finished if I continue to play cat-kissing and not assertive like this.
Okay, I have to discuss this with Bagas after returning from Surabaya. I promised myself and I had to do it.
“Why didn't you join my invitation last night, hm?” ask Hansel from his desk. He looks busy today because almost half the day he does not stand at all from his seat, except for the bathroom.
I lifted my gaze from the computer screen and stared at his face for a while. “Bagas go home. You also know that, why ask again?”
“Bagas hate it as much as I.”
Should I explain the reason why Bagas hates him? I don't think it's necessary, Hansel's just trying to make himself look good in front of me, right?
I kept quiet and gave him no answers he didn't seem to need.
“Other times, let's go the same night as me huh?”
“Cannot. Bagas at home at night.” I answered accordingly, carrying out the role of a real affair.
“Ya make excuses baby. Time can't?”
I hold the curse in my heart. “I don't want Bagas know about us.”
“You scared? Nad, as long as we can manipulate well, we will not be caught.”
This time, my annoyance was at the end. How could I just keep quiet now after realizing his own stupidity that made me entangled with someone like him.
“Now I ask, do you never feel sorry for lying to your son and wife by having a relationship with me like this? I'm sure you—”
“I ignored everything when I was near you, Nad. Including my own son who has become half my life.”
I laughed cynically. “Then, why do you want to do this?”
Hansel raised his face. He didn't seem to like it when I brought his son and wife in our conversation. “No need to discuss them if it's the same with me. It's my business at home.”
“But I am a person who has the potential to ruin the happiness of your family, sir.”
I saw Hansel close his eyes for a while, then look back at me with a slightly gentle look. “No. That's not true. You are part of my happiness too, Nad. Never call yourself that, Okey?”
Very amusing. Why would he not admit that I was the third person who would break his sacred bond and commitment to live with his wife?
“No. I am like that. And I realized, I'm the meanest person here.”
“I told you, I don't like you calling yourself that. And don't bring my wife's child among us, understand?!”
Somehow, making Hansel emotional like that, one side of me feel relieved if he is still a man who loves his family.
“I'd like to apply for leave for one week.”
“What?”
Hansel almost stood up because of my words.
“One Week? For what?”
I took a breath that felt so heavy. “I want to go home to surabaya. My parents asked me to go home.”
Hansel frowned. “Sama Bagas?”
Should I lie with ’Ya’ answer?
No. gabe. Bagas always said that being honest is better and does not add to sin.
“No. Bagas is busy.”
“Bring here for submission.”
I stood up and grabbed the envelope that I had been putting in my desk drawer since the morning, and then took it to Hansel's desk. Without thinking twice, he put his signature there. He smiled at me without guessing what he meant. But, she said something that made me open my eyes wide afterwards.
“I also have business in surabaya.”
***
Coming home from the office, Bagas is home. Letto was also in the air, and they were seen chatting seriously accompanied by two cups of drinks that were almost toilet.
After putting the motor into the garage of the house, I walked towards the two of them and greeted Letto.
“Udah Long Lett?”
“Udah. Since prehistoric times.”
God fucking. He's always been like that. I couldn't help but laugh, while Bagas was staring pushyly at his sidekick.
“Planner no one wants. Lha wong pithecanthropus erectus.” Bagas chirps try to make a joke that was even responded to by swearing by Letto's mouth-slippery.
“Njing!!”
I laughed while walking into the room. My body is sticky and I need to take a shower.
Okay, let's forget about that guy even if it's hard.
I brought a pack of chicken rice with me to Bagas for dinner. But it turns out that in the sink there are already two dirty dishes like old chicken noodles. For this time, I let Bagas eat without me.
After finishing the bath, I walked out while rubbing the still wet hair. Turns out Letto had gone home, only Bagas alone sat on the terrace while mengesao Vape in his hand.
Wait, since when—
“Have eaten Nad?”
Bagas's question made my mind ask since when he had the smoky suction device pause and diverted to give an answer.
“Already. I bought you a chicken, but in the sink there's a bowl of chicken noodles. You eat the same noodles Letto?”
“Eum. Chicken noodles Abang who used to pass out Maghrib.”
“Oh.” my answer is short. “Ayam geprek how dong?”
“Biarin aja, later if I have time, I eat.” replied Bagas look indifferent, maybe his sense of regret has not disappeared.
I replaced Letto who was sitting next to Bagas. “You, why vape? I'm afraid to see it Gas.”
“Oh this? A loving Letto, just now.”
I just nodded though uncomfortable.
“The leave I've submitted has been signed. I'll be going to Surabaya tomorrow.”
“Thank God it was. Be careful yes, sorry can not go home together this time.”
I nodded in understanding.
“Mas Dani how? Did you call? If not, I call now so you will arrive in Surabaya already someone picked up.” asked Bagas, making sure if I will get there without any obstacles. Including transportation for the trip to the mother's house.
“Not yet. Like mas Dani busy, I called this afternoon also no answer.”
“Try me phone. Not busy time.”
“Nevent gone.”
“Nothing, just once.”
I tried to refuse, but Bagas kept forcing me until I could not refuse and nodded his assent. Actually, Bagas with Mas Dani is not so close. In fact, you could say, they are like people do not know.
In the past, when it was school, mas Dani always forbade me to be friends with Bagas, even though mom and dad were not a problem. Until the moment of application, Dani was not present and the next day spoke seriously with my father, if he opposed my marriage with Bagas. I don't know what their problems are, but for sure Dani never want to accept Bagas.
The tone was still heard after a few seconds passed. I'm sure Dani won't pick up Bagas' phone. Dia —
“Halo, mas.”
“Who?”
“Eh, mbak. Mas Dani is there?”
“Mas Dani is out. Who is this?”
I had guessed. Bagas number will never be on Dani's contact list.
“Me, Bagas mbak.”
“Oalah, you anyway. Ono opo?” (*It is, you? What was?
“Bade maringin semerap, Nadya tomorrow wangsul teng surabaya mbak. Nopo mas Dani sagget pick up Nadya at the airport?” (*You know, Nadya tomorrow goes back to Surabaya. Can Dani pick up Nadya at the airport?
“Jam piro? Mas mu I'm not iso in chekel tailue.” (*What time? You can't hold the tail*
I saw Bagas giggled by the words of Dani's wife.
“Sore mbakc. Maghrib top nyampe.”
“Oh Yo wes. Later no kandanane.” (*Oh yes. I won't tell him later.
“Or make a call back to me or Nadya. Let it be better to tell her.”
“Yo. Simplest. Engkuk no kandanane wonge.” (*Yes. Simplest. I'll tell the guy later.
“Ngge. Mature new ngge mbak.” (*Yes. Thank you, mbak.
“Podo-podos. Greetings nang Nadya yo.” (*Together. Greetings to Nadya.
After that, I took a breath and slammed it full of bad taste into Bagas. “Udah I said no need. There is no less taxi Gas.”
“From due cost. Better use your mas anyway?”
The problem is, Dani is a bit difficult if asked for help—especially by the two of us. Even though we are brothers and sisters, we are not too close because Dani is busy with her own life without caring for her sister, without caring for me.
“I prefer to take a taxi than to deal with mas Dani.” I said as I passed leaving Bagas who was still sitting in a chair while following my direction walking. “You forgot how he used to hate you? I never forgot the gas. Mas Dani never agreed with our relationship.”
“That was, Nad.”
“Now is still,”
“People can change. As long as we want to try, the impossible will become real.”[]
^^^to be continue.^^^