Your name is Secret

Your name is Secret
Oddities


Niken lethargicly stepped up the stairs to her room. Today the work was quite busy, many brides-to-be come and want to hand over the affairs of the dress to the Salwa boutique makes Niken who served as a fashion designer bother looking for ideas and mangarsirnya into a picture that suits the wishes of customers.


As soon as passing through the door of Nabila's room, the owner of the room was lying down and playing a mobile phone. The door of the room was left open even though the condition of the room was still messy due to his actions earlier this morning looking for an ATM card that never met. His face was happy, smiles staring at the flat object.


"Movie!" The call from Nabila made Niken stop his steps and look towards Nabila.


"What?" asked Niken to step in because Nabila waved, coding for Niken to enter his room.


"Just home?"


"Yes. Have you found your card?" asked Niken while his eyes went around looking at the condition of the room that was still a mess.


"Not yet, but I have taken care of it in the bank together with Bayu bang," he said lightly without caring about Niken who immediately changed pias.


Same with Bayu? But after they split up this morning, Bayu has not informed him at all. Though Niken hopes Bayu will mince words asking the whereabouts of Niken or intend to pick him up after work to replace his failure this morning to drive Niken to work.


Niken just thought maybe Bayu was busy so did not have time to give him news, but once heard that Bayu busily drove Nabila to the bank made Niken upset.


"Oh, have you pulled your money?" asked Niken as if encoding a 300 thousand debt this morning.


"Udah. Lucky also today I, photocopy of my duties that messred it in bang Bayu and in love free. Thank God, congratulations on my 300 grand." Nabila said with a smile that never left her face.


"There's wisdom behind losing means something." Niken could only respond with that sentence. Don't know what to respond to.


Forgot about Nabila's debt?


Or maybe get paid later?


Niken is still trying to think positively.


"Eh Nik, help me clean up my room yok!" Nabila rose from the position of the fall and dragged Niken to the wardrobe that can not be told again how the shape. All the stuff out of place.


Niken who does have the nature of not being able to refuse can only do Nabila's orders. Nabila himself cleaned up the mattress with a message that came in on his phone. The smile was still sweet on her lips.


Niken just thinks Nabila is in love and may not have had time to tell him.


Almost 1 hour Niken just finished cleaning Nabila's room and immediately entered his own room. The body that seemed to crumble dimly. It feels so bad to go to the bathroom to clean yourself. But the body felt very sticky and with that reason Niken forced himself into the bathroom.


After taking a shower, Niken checked the cell phone that was lying just like that on her bedroom mattress. Hope the fiancee sends him a message or calls but nil. There were only 2 messages from Juna asking whether he had eaten or not and Niken immediately replied.


Niken chose to give up and send a message first for the lover who is a few months away from being her husband. During this time Niken rarely send messages, he prefers to call in order to hear the voice of the idol directly.


Today I am so tired, many customers come to the wedding dress shop


Yes already. Just rest


The reply came 5 minutes later making Niken frown. Tumben Bayu was so cute and replied to his message briefly. The curious Niken tried to call but the number he was on was busy.


Niken who reluctantly chose to lay his body to the bed but the stomach that was rumbling made Niken rise again and out of the room to find food. Although the body feels tired but eating remains a priority. In addition to his health, there is Juna and his mother who always nag when caught Niken late eating.


Nabila whispered briefly to his interlocutor and immediately disconnected the phone.


"What do you want to eat?" ask Nabila while wearing a sweater and carrying a wallet.


"That's filling. I'm really hungry" said Niken as soon as they got out of the room.


"Nasi want to sit? We have not eaten rice for a long time" suggested Nabila.


"May deh."


Niken and Nabila walked slowly out of the gate and down the road that is usually crowded lined with food vendors.


"Bil, did your leg sprain?" ask Niken strange to see the way Nabila road is not as usual.


"Gee!" Nabila gasped in shock and immediately looked at her feet.


"It's not sick, it's probably the influence of the pads."


Niken frowned in surprise at the reason given by Nabila. Didn't they both come a week ago? What bandage does Nabila mean? Niken chose to be silent because the more Nabila was urged would be more dishonest.


They go to the rice seller and choose a table after ordering what they want. Nabila is still focused on the phone with occasional laughs sliding from her lips. Niken becomes suspicious that Nabila is in love.


"There's a new acquaintance, Bill?" ask Niken kepo.


Nabila did not answer and just looked at Niken.


***


Niken stopped telling stories when she heard her husband's voice calling from downstairs. Soon Niken got up to meet her husband. Making Marsya and Marcel pout because their story is cut when they are curious what answer will be given Nabila.


"Cel, about Nabila is in love with who? Is it Juna?" Marsya asked Marcel to guess.


"Why are you suddenly talking about Juna, brother?" Marcel asked in wonder. Juna was in the field at the time.


"Yes, no, no." Marsya answered with a shrug.


"Sister, if the story of mama in the film will be a series must be exciting," Marcel said.


"Which director wants to take this story into a movie?" Marsya twists her eyeballs with her sister's delusion.


"I want to write my mom's story into a novel, who knows if the film's activities."


"Yayaya try it there. But I have to be patient because mom hasn't ended her story." Marsya who knows her sister's hobby of writing just agree although she is one hundred percent sure that her sister's dream is too grandiose. So far Marcel is just a hobby of making comics and has a lot of comics.


Niken arrived shortly afterwards, "You want to continue?" niken asked idly but was greeted enthusiastically by his children.


"Maaa--"