
That afternoon, after delivering Nadira to go to college, Qenan immediately shot to a place that he had not visited for a long time.
In a village on the outskirts of the capital, far from the hustle and bustle of everyday life. The cold air calms the soul.
For two hours he sat with a straight look like an arrow that would stick to the shot.
Hisapan by suction on a small nicotine substance he continues to do. His mind was confused like a tangled thread that was difficult to find the end of either side.
There's no end.
"Nadira is pregnant" she said after a long silence with her two best friends waiting for answers.
Both of his best friends slapped in disbelief.
"Can I get pregnant?" ask Nazeef, questions that don't have to be answered.
Dion pounded Nazeef's head to make him grimace.
"Big! yes pregnant lah, Kan it's seedlings in the harvest to the fertile land of my brother." Suddenly, Dion became annoyed with Nazeef.
"Slips? in arable land what does that mean?"
"God.. It's true lo ya. dabbling just know it but don't know the parable I said."
"And lo Qen.. How can I get kebablasan gini? Do you know how my papa is?"
"Yes, that's why I'm confused" replied Qenan continued to smoke cigarettes and spit out the smoke.
"Lo told you, Papa Reno Qen?" nazeef asked and answered Qenan's head.
"Papa Reno is not in his office, I've called many positions papa where."
"But exciting loh if you have a child, hot Daddy." ledek Nazeef got a crush from Qenan and Dion alternately.
"Sick bege.."
"This is not the time to joke Zeef. It's a serious matter, and you must assert Qen, my brother's status should not be hung. Prove that you're serious about my brother."
Qenan stared intently at Dion, offended by his sister-in-law's words this time.
"So you don't think I'm serious about Rara? if I wasn't serious about her, she'd probably be a widow at a young age after I'd stuck it."
"And you should know that I have also tried to talk to you, but what? bokap you always don't give me a chance to talk."
Dion also seemed to be provoked by the emotion of Qenan's words. "What do you mean by that? Do you want to leave Nadira after she gets pregnant?"
Increasingly ignited emotions Qenan rose directly pulled Dion's shirt to stand up, even now his toe was lifted with one hand Qenan and one more hand was grasped ready to lift the bogeman on Dion's cute face.
Nazeef stood up and tried to break up the two. "Boy, let's solve this problem together."
Qenan is still Qenan. He is also an ordinary man who could have felt that he could not do anything and now he wants an outlet.
Bugh
Dion fell to the floor as a result of a bogeman from Qenan. The tip of Dion's lips seemed to be spitting out fresh blood there.
"Originally you know I love and love Nadira long before you know that Nadira is part of the Wijaya family. And don't be my nasehatin if you yourself are still bego because of love." the machine sergeant Qenan looked at Dion who was sitting on the floor rubbing blood on the tip of his lips and looked up to Qenan not to accept Qenan's words.
"What's? not accept? yes, you are bego. Because your love wants to be bego-begoin Rania. You think I didn't know all this time that you were Rania's place of complaint? You are still in love with him even though he has been rough with your brother and more begonya again someone who blatantly hand over his heart to you."
Nazeef was puzzled as to what now even he looked more frustrated than his two best friends. He knew very well what Qenan was if he had been emotional and he hoped that Dion would not answer all the words of Qenan. If you answer, it's over.
Qenan hated that.
Ringing the phone Qenan saw the name 'Raara Dī¸' immediately made him take a deep breath and then swipe the icon of the phone in green.
He turned his back to Nazeef and Dion.
"Hallo Ra's.."
"Hallo Qen's.."
"Where are you, rame?" ask Qenan.
"I'm at the mall."
"At the mall? whynot? I'm there, right?"
"That's not dong.. I was with Nina and Elin when you came along. Where's it exciting."
"Darling, remember you're pregnant.. I'm there, yeah."
"Don't Qenan.. Mending you say I love you to me."
Qenan chuckled at that, the overflowing emotion was as if it had disappeared just because of a Nadira.
"Is this including cravings?"
Nadira laughed there. "That's it, but I like the horror of you saying that."
"Thank you, yes, bye Daddy."
The deg!
The word 'daddy' gets the heart racing faster. The call to his wife warms his heart.
He looked at the wallpaper of Nadira's photo on his phone, rubbed with a smile on his lips.
"When did Surya come back to Indonesia?"
"Next month." replied Dion briefly.
...****...
In one of the shopping malls in the capital.
Now Nadira and her two best friends, Nina and Melinda are in a women's clothing store. Not branded brands but pirated who hold massive discounts.
"That's a 75 percent discount. There aja yuk.." invite Nadira after deciding on a phone call on Qenan.
"Yuk ah.."
When Nadira was about to run, his steps stopped considering there was a fetus in his womb.
"Sorry mommy." she said, wiping her lamented stomach with a smile.
They choose the clothes they want. With discounted price of course.
"Dir, there are a lot of clothes of your choice" said Nina.
Nadira steeds a horse. "Gue is also not aware, know-how has been a lot."
"The sultan's wife."
The three laughed together towards the cashier table. They were waiting for a cashier who was counting brand groceries.
"Everything is Rp1,824,000 ya mbak." said the cashier heard kindly.
"A lot of Dir." whispered Nina.
Nadira did not answer just a smile. "That's the same discount as mbak?"
"Udah brother.."
"Oh okay, this." replied Nadira handed me a platinum credit card awarding Qenan.
After paying for all the groceries, they are now in the T-shirt store owned by Qenan that Nadira had visited with Qenan.
"Why do we want to do it again, Dir?"
"You don't want to buy our men?" ask Nadira who is still in front of the shirt store.
Without answering both of them pulled Nadira's hands to enter there.
They continue to be engrossed in shopping without knowing the person they mean is being hit by inner pressure because of one problem that will be difficult to reach the end.
Finished shopping for their beloved youths finally chose to eat first before returning home.
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Seriate..
How's it? ready to read the part where Qenan confessed to Papa Reno?
Oh*iya someone said males read because Nazeef likes to play with girls.
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In this novel I tell 3 love stories loh.. Cook want me to make the character of the three guys the same? yeah not good anyway?
- the firm and more mature Qenan of Nazeef was also Dion. I don't like neko-neko, always make decisions after thinking long. If you're angry, don't like to be answered if you're talking.
Actually most do not like the same history lessons, in addition to a lot of memorization and also often sleepy when the lesson takes place. Not much to say other than to people who think they are important.
nazeef who looks relaxed but always focuses on work, does not like history lessons because of the teacher and his memorization.
Love matters should not be asked, only Nina who managed to knock her heart but unfortunately unrequited.
Don't ask about the bed, that's a big new kid already know what it's like to heaven the world. Unbeknownst to his two best friends he always thinks that he is the best in the business of bed.
- Dion people miss the affection of parents. A busy working father and a remarried mother it was very heartbreaking.
He is a man who loves calm and quiet. He became chairman of OSIS because his papa always compared him to Qenan.
So very different, weh*..