
“You are embarrassed there mas?” hardik Desi with full of emotion. Even Farlina no longer cared. Desi firmly blocked Yudi's hands that had been crisp since the incident at Anton and Intan's party.
“Can be diem? don't make me dark eyes Des!”
“You've always been like this, two years old! it's been two years but you still can't escape Nisa? what does it mean I'm beside you?!” desi shouted in a frustrated tone, while Santi and Ahmad only heard outside the room, something like this had become their daily food. That's how Yudi and Desi's household every day, they just blame each other. Although Santi did not like Desi at all, but he also could not let his son fall apart like that.
“This is all because of you!! if only you hadn't ruined my relationship with Nisa, I would have been married and lived happily with her!!” yudi replied no less fierce. Desi laughed a little and mocked Yudi.
“Blessed?? did I not hear wrong? if you loved Nisa a long time ago, then why are you looking for satisfaction with me?? because all that you can't get from Nisa, right?? the woman is a holy pretentious even though it is the same!”
“Shut!!” Yudi pulled Desi's arm and pushed her into the mattress. Desi was somewhat surprised by Yudi's sudden rude reaction. All this time, if they were to fight it would probably only be a fight. But this time Desi really did not expect Yudi's reaction.
“Never call yourself the same as you! you and him are not the same! my mistake because I was already complacent with your persuasion, if only I had not been tempted, all of it would not be like this!”
“You're sorry?”
“Obviously, I'm so-so sorry, I'm stupid!” Desi growled Because of the emotion of hearing Yudi's words, he could talk like that when there is a child in their midst.
“You forgot that we already have Farlina?”
“I didn't forget, but hate this situation!”
“Tega u mas!” jolt Desi, he passed leaving Yudi in the room and came out to take Ferlina in the hands of his grandmother.
“Where are you going Des?” ask Santi.
“Go home My parents!” answer his sniffle and immediately go away, along the way he felt very upset and fed up with the state of his household, for two years he survived on the side of Yudi , but the man never saw himself. Only Nisa, Nisa and Nisa are in her brain.
‘I think with me taking you from Nisa then my life will improve and be happy, but what! all is not in accordance with the expectations I think! you're still thinking about him! what less am I? even if you don't work I'm still by your side, everyone mocking me I still thicken my face, but why is it like this I got?'
Desi sat by the roadside, she looked at her daughter fixedly.
“Nisa.. I know you're a good woman, but I don't like it when you're always hampering my happiness, you're always filling my mind, even though she's touching me, even though she's touching me, but it is your shadow that he imagines!
I'll make sure, you'll never be happy Nis.. will never be!”
After saying that, he immediately continued his journey to his parents' house.
While passing by Nisa's house, she stared at Susan's mother, Wardi's grandfather and Nisa's, there was Nisa's older cousin there too, Gibran!
”Sial! turns out Nisa has a cousin as cool as Gibran, if only I hadn't married.. I can definitely make Gibran bend his knees in front of me!” He muttered slowly, then walked back down the street to his house.
Meanwhile, Nisa's home.
“Think of course Bu. but Nisa does not want to rush, there is also no one deketi Nisa anymore,” replied Nisa.
“Yakin no one deketi Nis. there is a really but you are too cold,” said Gibran.
“Kok mas know anyway? who's? Johan?”
“Johan who?” ask Wardi's grandfather who was curious about the conversation of his grandchildren.
“Lah yes.. Johan who?” Gibran asked back.
“Ihh mas this is how the hell, said there are those who deketi Nisa, who else try.. because so far that is rather attention yes only mas Johan!”
“Johan who the hell!”
“That's Mom, the chef at the cafe. But it's not possible that she likes Nisa, wong she's Nisa's chef is just a cafe waitress, kebanting lah Bu!”
“Ohh Johan it is not he who is referring to,"
“To whom?”
“Ilyas!” answer Gibran.
“Hah!!” Nisa gawked in disbelief, where maybe her boss class person could like her who is just a regular cafe waitress, with Johan alone Nisa already considered a slam, especially with Ilyas. The famous boss was cold and irritated to speak of it.
“Well you don't know if all this time he likes you?” Nisa shook her head weakly, indeed she had never expected anything at all.
“Truly Gib? does her boss like Nisa? do you know where?” susan asked Gibran, as a mother of course she felt enthusiastic, and she hoped if there was a good man who would edit her daughter.
“Yes knows Bulek, Ilyas was the lecture minister of Gibran, we know very well.. ”
“Indeed Ilyas is his son how?”
“Behold Gibran his family humble kek, although they are rich, but never Mandang status temen-men his how, and his sister's wife Ilyas the Rio also from the village, and he was well received there,” bright Gibran at length.
“Ya even though the family is good, it is impossible that Mr. Yas likes me, many beautiful women tables out there,”
“She likes you since the first sight of Nis, but she's shy about talking about it. Because you said she always gives distance and is so cold!”
“Haduh.. already mas.got to discuss about likes and likes first.. Nisa still wants to focus on work first, good you can buy anything yourself,”
“Yes not like that too! as a parent of course the same grandfather your mother wants you to spend marriage, but the same good man of course!”