Women Cold as Snow
WSS 18 - Speak

Jhonson accompanied Nadin at the Clinic. He took good care of Nadin.

Nadin's better enough he wants to go home.

"We'd better go home. If I linger in this clinic. The cost will be even greater." Nadin wants to take off his infusion hose.

"Nadines. Please don't be like this. You're still sick, you don't have to think about clinic costs." Jhonson stopped Nadin's actions.

"I almost forgot. You and your family have it all. So it's certain that the cost of this clinic isn't a problem." Nadin almost glazed over.

Nadin spoke like that just to express his regret to everyone.

"You why? My family was wrong for marrying us by force, but this is all about your parents."

"Oh, you're right. It's all contributed to both my parents. If it wasn't for them I might not have married you. They all treat me like stuff." Nadin cried, but tried to hold it in as well.

"Nadin, what exactly? When we first moved. Your attitude seems ordinary. Why are you being so cold now?" ask the strange Jhonson with a change in Nadin's attitude.

"You don't need to know my business. Take care of your own business." Nadin pulled out his hose and got out of the clinic bed.

Nadin leaves Jhonson, who tries to stop him.

"Nadine ... Nadin's." Jhonson is after Nadin.

Several clinic nurses approached Nadin whose hands were slightly bleeding.

"Bi, where are you going?" ask nurse.

"I want to go home." Nadin kept walking.

"But, Mom." The nurse was about to go after Nadin, but Jhonson forbade.

Jhonson quickly chases after his wife who still needs treatment.

Nadin stops an ojek and rides it.

"Nadine ... Nadin's." Jhonson shouted, but Nadin was already away.

"Byeah!" Shouted Jhonson.

Jhonson came to his car he was going after his wife.

Jhonson continued to explain his vision in order to see where Nadin was going. He could not lose track of the woman.

Jhonson began to get annoyed with his wife's attitude. He was not upset that Nadin was fighting or disobeying him. He was upset that Nadin did not care about his own health. Jhonson's worry was so great for his wife.

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Ojek riding by Nadin stopped at a house that looked good from the outside.

"Wait here first."

Nadin rang the doorbell several times but no one came out of the house.

"Where are they? Are they asleep?" Nadin continued to squeeze the bell nonstop.

"Neng, what's the fare?" ask the motorcycleman.

"Wait a minute, Bang. I'm trying to wake up both my parents." Nadin again tried to push the doorbell.

"Mih, Pihn. Unlock door. I'm gonna go in and talk to you guys. Mih, Pih." yelling for the sake of shouting is not heard and no one opens the door.

Nadin cried in front of the fence of his parents' new house.

"Mih, Pih." Nadin kept calling.

Ojek who was on the edge can only gawk because the passenger was crying in front of the fence of his house.

"Bang, here's the fare." The ideal man with a height of 185cm gave a piece of money a hundred thousand.

"Return."

"Take it. Thank you for waiting for my wife. You can go now." Jhonson lowered his body and hugged his weeping wife.

"Why crying? Whose house is this?" ask Jhonson.

"Mih, Pihn. Open the door." Nadin took off Jhonson's embrace and stood back up.

The rain then poured down on those who were standing in front of the house.

Nadin shook the fence of his parents' house tightly, but not a single person came out.

"So this is the home of both parents." Jhonson looked at the house in detail.