Chasing the Love of Nadira

Ordeal.

Kos-an Nadira's.

The sound of an approaching motor, the clearer it was in the ears of the people. Many pairs of eyes were looking at Nadira, as he stopped on his bike. The girl tried to find a suitable parking space. After that, Nadira immediately turned off the sound of the motorbike.

Nadira's legs lifted, to get off the bike gedenya. His eyes narrowed when he saw his boarding friends were improving. Look at their suitcases and other belongings outside. "What's this?" He asked curiously, with this situation before him.

Nadira did not continue the steps, to enter his room. He approached a middle-aged woman. Who lives right next to his room. "What's this, Mom? How to get some stuff."

The woman who already had two children bent her face. His eyes looked sad, and began to glaze over. Just answer her alakadar. "This place wants to build a house. We're told to move now."

Nadira. His two eyebrows rose upwards, feeling disbelief. "Now?" Her mind was a little surprised.

"Yes." Yeah." Her husband waved from inside their boarding room. Calling him in, to help him immediately. "Yes, I want to continue packing things first."

Nadira carved a slight smile on his face. "Ah, yes buk."

Nadira's gaze began to look around. All his friends are busy right now. He walked to his room. Put the key and then turn the doorknob.

His face looked lethargic as he entered the room. Throw his carry bag into the bed. He sighed while closing his eyes. Her pliers extended to the side together. Drop that slim body onto the mattress without a hitch.

His hands are spread like wings. Gently caress that pink bed sheet. His face tilted, to see the movement of his hands. His eyes began to glaze over. Sometimes he took a breath to neutralize his feelings of sadness. Not to cry over the situation. "Let's live a normal life. There's an attempt. O Allah. O Allah. Less hard work, I'm this." Nadira closed his eyes slowly. Removing the tiredness that bothered his mind.

Four years ago.

Nadira sat on a wooden chair with a lethargic face. Tears almost fell on her cheeks. But quickly the back of the index finger moved rubbing it. He was still silent with his face down. Listening to the quarrels of his parents in the room.

Both of his parents were fighting in small voices. However, it was still faintly heard by Nadira's ears. "Lecture pack what Pa? We'll just eat it in moderation."

"Lecture uses money, Ma. Education is number one, and our daughter has to go to college."

"Education is number one. But look at how it used to be, Pa. Eating the same is hard to pay for electricity. How to pay for semester?"

"Ma, trust Papa. The boy brought his own fortune. God must love the way, if we intend to lecture our daughter."

The voices slowly entered Nadira's ears. For some reason, when his ears heard their voice. His mind digested the sentences one by one. Without realizing it, clear tears just poured down his cheeks. This time he couldn't hold it. Her cheeks were wet quickly as the tear dam broke.

In between those cries, Nadira was determined. From today he promises to be a successful man in the future. Standing on his own feet. Financing his own college, so as not to be a burden on his parents.

Since that promise made by Nadira. He enrolled in college through a track of achievement. Often freelance work to pay for costs and meals. Until he actually got the current permanent job.

Back to the boarding room.

Nadira's body rises from the bed. He inhaled oxygen voraciously, trying to stir up the spirit from within. With a smile clearly etched on his face. He started packing his things.

He dropped college books and various collections of novels from his shelves. A few piles of books were immediately arranged into cardboard boxes.

For him, these books are more important than anything else.

Finished with the book. Nadira approaches the closet by pulling her red suitcase. Put down the suitcase, then opened the closet in front of him. He sat there and picked up his clothes from the closet. Then put it in a suitcase.

After the last shirt he put in the suitcase. He pulled the zipper of his suitcase to close tightly. His brain remembers whether there are clothes he lives in or not. His feelings said, if there were some clothes missing. Seen again the closet by him, remains empty no clothes left there.

***

Arkana was seen rushing once, running out of the bedroom door. And was busy wearing his blue jacket without looking. Then immediately carry the backpack he holds. His feet quickly went down the stairs.

"Kosan Nadira." The answer was short without seeing the two men.

Beni raised both eyebrows. "Malem malem gini?"

"Well, the man slept." Sambar Surya reminded.

Arkana was silent. Walked closer to his two best friends. He held out his hand before Surya. Surya's face looked up, so that his gaze could reach Arkana's face.

Surya gets more confused when his best friend only signals with the look of his face. Surya raised one hand and hit Arkana's palm. Maybe it means tos kali huh?. But Arkana shook her head in annoyance.

"What?" Ketus Surya still does not understand the Arkana signal.

Arkana. "Car keys!"

Firmly with a high tone. His palms moved, cueing dong.

Surya leaned his body forward. Car keys on a glass table in front of him.

"Now!" Surya placed the key roughly on Arkana's palm. "By the way!" Solar gas is no less high.

Arkana's eyes narrowed. One finger was pointed at Surya. "Gue fired loe from the Mall." His threat was full of emphasis.

"Eh. Don't dong..." Surya replied in shock.

Arkana just walked away. Both hands closed their ears at the same time. Bodo very, do not want to hear him.

Surya turned his body which was still on the sofa. He kept shouting at his best friend. Until Arkana's figure disappeared behind the wall.

"Rigid. Hurry up and don't look at the guy." Beni throws her mouth at Surya. "Sad. Diem loe's." Grunts Surya was upset.

***

Arkana stopped her car on the sidewalk. He parked his car close to the mouth of Nadira's boarding alley.

From outside the glass. Arkana is seen rushing to get out of the car. The long, dark boarding alley he passed by ran. I can't wait to meet Nadira.

Arkana stood in front of the black gate that was beginning to rust. His hands clasped tightly onto the backpack he was carrying. This was one of the reasons for him to meet Nadira. Inside this backpack, there were several pieces of the girl's clothes. He intends to deliver this backpack to the owner.

Nadira had just come out of his boarding house, carrying a cardboard box with both hands. "Feey." His sizzle after putting the cardboard on the floor. His hand wiped the sweat off his forehead.

The sound of footsteps could be heard faintly on Nadira's ears. He turned his body to castrate who was there. "You?" Nadira's eyes widened as he knew it was Arkana. "Cock here?" Ask the man who is in front of him.

Arkana looked around. There was no one in this room but Nadira. He also stole a glance at Nadira's room, as the door was wide open.

"I asked why are you here?" Nadira was curious. This man always comes when he is in trouble. Was he the mediator God sent to help this girl.

Arkana was stunned, looking towards the girl in front of her. "You want to move?" With a flat tone equal to his expression.

Nadira's breath can be heard by Arkana. He felt that stupid questions did not need to be answered. But I would love for this hand to answer.

"No fool... Who wants to move kosan malem-malem gini." His tone sounded very upset.

I was kicked out of Kosan. We were all kicked out of this place. I was asked to move within a day. Crazy doesn't have a cost. Think of him, nyari kosan easy.