BEFORE 12PM
NANIA'S DEPARTURE TO HER MOTHER'S HOUSE
Her tears were endlessly washing all over her face. His voice sobbed, incessantly recalling all the remarks from Julien's and Aurille. Nania was so saddened by everything that happened. Until her tears immediately poured down her entire face.
In her makeshift clothes, Nania boards an inter-city train to go to her mother's house in Brest. No need to queue to get a train ticket to Brest. With online ticket service ordered by him. Nania could easily get a ticket to go to the city of Brest.
Inside the train, Nania immediately turned off her phone. He doesn't want people to look for him. Because Nania wanted to calm down for a moment. A misunderstanding is going on between her, Aurille and Julien's. It felt enough for Nania to make as a material for self-evaluation. This was enough for Nania to make a lesson in her life.
Relying her head, Nania slowly closed her eyes during the journey towards the city of Brest. At that time, Nania recalled the words from Alex and Aurille. At that moment her tears came back.
An old man sitting beside Nania, gave Nania a tissue. Asking Nania to wipe away all the tears that started to wet her face.
Nania had rejected the old man's tissue. Before the end, he received a tissue from the old man.
"What makes you cry so much?" Ask the old man.
"none. Not a big thing. I'm just fragile me." Reply Nania tried hard.
"When a man is fragile, someone breaks him. No wonder she's so fragile." Reply to the old man.
"I don't know, so I won't judge you. That's why I ask you to tell me. Let me listen to all your complaints. Just get everything ready. All you want, without ever being afraid to feel wrong and guilty. Just do it, my wife when at your age. He was also often sad about his life." The man's orders.
Nania finally dared to tell all her complaints to the old man. He is not ashamed to say everything. Nania recounts her strange life issues with Julien's. Until Nania dissolved in the super dense chat with the old man.
The old man became a good listener. He didn't interrupt every word from Nania. So that all the Nania unek-unek is conveyed so clearly. There was no fear from Nania. Everything he said so loosely to the old man.
No more tears began to wash his face. All the complaints that Nania conveyed were gone. He felt better, so that no more sadness made him so fragile. Nania is back as a tree. The roots are so large that the tree stands so firmly.
Nania thanked the old man who was willing to listen to her tell a story. Sometimes people are willing and willing to be a good listener. More perfect, compared to wise friends with a thousand pieces of advice that are sometimes useless. Having such a person is an inevitability that should be taken care of. Because friends who want to listen to what is our complaint are those who are perfect in a perfect friendship.
The man gave Nania a little advice. Maybe this advice can be input Nania or not, it is the right for Nania. But the advice of the old man was quite wise. Until Nania received the advice of the old man well.
"You are a wife, your husband is the head of the household. Whatever decision you will make, talk to your husband first. When you want to make a decision, make sure the decision you make is a wise decision that should be achieved together with your husband. Because you are no longer alone. There's your husband who always guides you." Advice from the old man.
