Why should he?
Chapter.15 Moving to the City

Her grandfather Nisa Pak Wardi has made a decision, if the only granddaughter he has to reveal to the city, for the sake of his future too, he does not want Nisa's trauma will be prolonged, he said, even though the girl looks fine.. But who knows what is in his heart?

POV Nisa's

After my return from the wedding of Desi and my ex-husband, I immediately entered the room without saying anything, the sound of the sound system that fills Desi's face is very deafening.. Even though I tried my best to cover up my sadness, it still felt so painful.plus about the incident last night that made Fadil hurt, I felt very ashamed of his parents, if only last night I had refused his invitation to see a regional dance performance, surely the incident would not have happened.

Tok.dok..

I heard the sound of my room door being knocked from outside.I saw the clock on my wrist turned out to have entered the ashar time, I missed the Dzuhur prayer because of this sadness.

As Allah has been so kind to me, and has exposed all the rottenness of both of them before the Qabul ijab is echoed, otherwise I do not know how broken I am today.

“Nisa...” call my Mom from outside.

“Iya Bu.. briefly!”

I opened my room door.

“Udah pray you nduk?” asked my mother again, I shook my head quickly, because I had not done it.

“Ya already..you pray first.. Mother and grandfather want to say something,” I nodded then closed the door of my room again, immediately I took ablution and carry out the obligations as a servant of God.

When I finished, I went to the guest room, the place I meant to talk about something. Once I got there, my grandfather and mother were already there first.

“What's buk? is anything serious?” ask me curious.

“Begini.. Grandpa and your mom think how about we go to Malik's place in town? yes to comfort yourself from all the problems that befall you and our family.if you feel at home, you can stay there until you are bored,” said Mother with a little caution. Maybe he's afraid he'll offend me, God.. How dear my mother and grandfather were, I knew that they were so worried about me..

I'm 19 years old.. There's no way I'm gonna waste it on a man who's such a jerk and cheat on my feelings. Maybe it's the right decision to pull out of my crutches.

“When do we leave Bu?” I asked with a smile on my lips. Mom seemed happy to hear my question, and so did Grandpa.

“If you want, later at 7 we leave, we can ask Yahya to deliver and give him the car rental money,” replied Grandpa, indeed, in this village there are still very few people who have a car, only a few people, coincidentally my friend Yahya, his car is often used for rent if anyone wants to travel to the city, because the distance to the city is quite far. about 3 times.

“Yasudah.. Then I want to finish the things I want to bring ya ma'am! who knows later there Nisa can get a job, and can help mom and grandpa here.”.

“Alhamdulillah once if you have the mind to find a job, son, I think you will fall into this situation,”

“Already son.. Even your Malik sir gave the idea that you should go there, yesterday grandfather called him if you do not get married, fearing he was already on the way, so grandfather immediately contacted him, so he immediately called him, thank goodness they're just leaving, not on the road yet,”

“Thank God cake.. Nisa is afraid to take pakde in fact, so Nisa thought to find work.so do not bother fitting there later!”

“Ya already..it is up to you. hopefully your diploma can be used to find work, yes already. let's sort out.. we will also stay there for 2 days.. at least after Nuria's home was already on quiet.”.

We disbanded to our rooms, to clean up any items we would bring, especially I who would stay a little long there.

At night at 19:30 Yahya had come with Fadil to take us to the city, he deliberately invited Fadil so that when he came home tomorrow he was not alone and there were friends to chat.

Fadil helped me get our things in, when we were all about to get into the car suddenly Bik Rana called us.

“Loh by Susan?” call her with a very strong voice, making some people who will meet the house bik Nuria and Desi look at us at the same time. Bik Rana ran towards us.

“Why the hell Rana, yell that way!”

“Yes if I don't shout later mbak and Nisa rush to get in the car and go!” reply Bik Rana with a breath that is still a little stingy.

“So you why call us?” ask Mom.

“Mbak same Nisa going where?”

“You're in Ran City, visiting my eldest brother there, we have a family event.. ”

“How many days are there?”

“Most about 2 or 3 days!”

“You left because of Nisa's incident?” suddenly Bik Rana took up the problem again, the first thing why I want to leave here is because of that, said the neighbors who asked, ‘loh really can Nis, Nis, his fiancee is the same you married Desi?’ or there are also those who ask ‘Desi is actually pregnant with Yudi Nis?? how sorry are you?’.. Sometimes some people just pretend to care when in their hearts they curse us. I was embarrassed to hear the questions they were asking.

“Not because of that Ran. We do have a family event, and it was planned long ago.Even if Nisa is currently married to Yudi, then the day after tomorrow we will still leave, well since Nisa is not so, yes it's okay dong if we leave now?” lying Mom, I also know what Bik Rana's mouth is like, even though he always sided with our family, but outside still he will tell me the info he got from here.

“Ohh.. so.. because there was someone who said, if Nisa felt frustrated left out of marriage by Yudi and Desi!”

Nah kan!