ANDRA & NAILA (IS THERE ANY MORE?)

Wearied

The Andra House

Andra entered the yard of her house, the car she was driving had been parked in the garage. After making sure the car and the gate were locked properly, Andra continued to open the door and enter the house, his steps towards the room and with a tired body he flopped down on the sofa inside the room.

"Aahh . I think I'm sleeping here tonight!" said Andra while pressing her slightly dizzy forehead.

Andra got up to clean up, after that she made a small meal in the kitchen, sat on her own dining chair, a bowl of instant noodles had been served there, he said, he poured water on the clear glass that was already on the table.

Andra's house is not big, but because he himself, the house feels big, Andra remembers Dara, at once he imagined his nimble son playing in the house, a smile engraved on his face.

his daydream stopped when the sound of his phone rang..

Lita Calling's...

"yes Litaa .."

"Abang.. Brother didn't come home?"

"branch went home to brother ya lit, said mama, tomorrow morning brother to Naila's house again."

"Hmm..so!"

"iyaa lita brother tired, I met.client earlier!"

"yes, brother rest there."

"iya nih nih new brother nyampe want to eat dinner first, the client asked to meet at the cafe, brother can only order coffee only"

"yes, I'll tell you, mama,"

"the branch's hanging up"

"iyaaa" said lita shouted

Andra kept her phone away, "huh. that boy.." rubbed his ear.

Andra continued to eat it. The noodles she made already looked enlarged, she hurriedly stuffed them into her mouth.

***

Naila's room

Naila thought of a few things to be ascertained by her, before she was completely certain of receiving a referral from Andra.

their status is still talak 1, so it can be said without saying the kabul ijab back in front of the penghulu, they can be husband iwri. they only complete it in the marriage section only.

"hufft... " Naila sighed heavily "this is as complicated as it is!" he said again

Her eyes looked at Dara who was sound asleep.seeing her daughter growing up without a father beside her was indeed to her true egoism, which was hers,

"Tired of God." said Naila

Naila leaned against the sofa in Dara's room, a painful shadow always crossed her mind.

"As long as we haven't straightened it out, that shadow will always be a barrier between us"

"but what should it be??"

"May there be a way, O God.." Naila was having a dialogue with herself

***

papa yudi and papa deni, seen watching television, motoGp shows that are airing, making the two middle-aged men focus, and yell when there is a motorcyclist who fell.

Bored, Deni opened his voice.

"Yud.. What do you think?"

"what?" yudi says

"Yud's children! it feels so good to reunite them!" Deni took his coffee and sipped it.

"we just help Den pray, if Naila himself actually from the first time I introduced with my partner's child, but Naila refused, there were even some men who came to approach even he away."

"The sign is Jud.. "

"What sign??"

"yes, Naila is still waiting for my son Andra!"

"Hmm. don't know Den. I actually want to ask him to straighten out their problems, but they're too selfish Den"

They looked back at the 40 screens" in front of them, drifting in their thoughts.

***

Andra can't sleep, she decides to open her memory album with Naila, her smile on her lips looks, she's,

He knew Naila from childhood, but when they grew up they did not know their person at all so that makes them separate, and that is why, they are too selfish and immediately decide without thinking ahead. For this Andra is very sorry, if you know Naila will really stay away from him, and, that night Andra will immediately follow Naila to papa yudi's house and straighten out their problems, and may not wait a year they just met again.

but on the other hand, Andra also hesitated to follow Naila, in a very bad financial condition, making Andra's position as a husband could not bear to see his wife and child suffer,

"Aaaaaarrhgghh...!!" Andra covered her head with a pillow.

to be continue