Doctor Naura

Chapter 86 Already

Bang Fathur stopped his car on the side of the road in front of Nindya's house. Seeing the trellis door open and papa's car parked all inside he confidently joined the car into the fence. Papa, Annisa and Aunt Mira run to the porch to see who's coming. Bang Fathur came down in a neat suit, he was wearing an old grey-collared shirt and dark grey Chino pants.

"Fathur...?"

"Fathur...?"

Papa and Aunt Mira were astonished. While Annisa was fascinated to see a luxury car parked in front of her house.

"Assalamualaikum sir, auntie, dear Nisa...." Bang Fathur went deep and kissed the back of the palm of both hands.

"Valaydaammm...." Papa answered loudly, Aunt Mira answered slowly while Annisa replied very slowly. He then descended into the courtyard after searching for his sandal. Then he gently pressed his palm against Fathur's bang car.

"Ooommm...., whose car is this?" Suddenly Nisa shouted asking. Bang Fathur who was already sitting on the terrace with Papa smilingly replied.

"Car om Ca, but it's okay to be the same as Nisa."

"Let's take Nisa the way up this is om. Just sebentaaaarrr, a little way om."

"Well how is Ca the one that's the other way? Later Ashar we walk yaaa...." Bang Fathur smiled promisingly. While aunt Mira already serves two cups of black coffee and pastries in the living room.

"Thur ngopi first this. Nisaaa.., don't bother her, she wants a break. Don't drive the car later blisters cuuu...." Aunt Mira yells at her favorite grandson. Bang Fathur smiled.

"Not anything aunt, not going to blister. Caaa..., we will walk dear yes...." Full of affection the tone of voice bang Fathur to Annisa. After speaking he headed to the living room where Papa was waiting near the coffee that was puffing smoke.

"Yes to om...."

"Yes really. We go to Pasar Pagi beach, eat brains same young coconut ice ya."

"Horeee...." Nisa immediately ran away from near Fathur's bang car. He immediately went inside the house, continuing his play as before the Fathur bang came. Letting his grandparents talk and talk after a few days of not seeing each other.

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About an hour or so they chatted, but Nindya came with her NMax motorbike and left-right rattan basket. He parked under the front sapodilla of the terrace, a very shady place. After releasing the standard, his slightly thin and exhausted body lifted a long rattan basket designed specifically for his motor type. Put it in the board halls under the sapodilla tree. Hearing Mbak Nindya coming, Bang Fathur immediately came out.

"Nindyy...." Vibrating bang Fathur's voice called out to the woman of his heart. He descended to the ground without the block wearing no sandals. His hand tried to help pick up a red crackle bag containing three almost ripe ambon banana combs hanging from his motorbike. But the hands tired with veins look big green it already grabbed it first. Their fingers touched. Bang Fathur felt very relieved. His chest was back in peace. There is happiness tracing the pulse of his life.

"You're coming sir? Been long?" Sister Nindy with a sweaty face but did not lose her beauty greeted with her smooth voice. He nodded and looked for a moment at the Fathur bang.

"Not for at least an hour more. Nindy to her own garden?" Bang Fathur seemed very worried about him. While wiping his face with the outer layer of the hijab, Nindy replied.

"Yes, just a minute."

"Why not the same Father?"

"Nothing, just a moment ago, directly flattened to the subscription stalls. Excuse me sir." Madam Nindya passed by with a bag of bananas in hand. He leaves unsatisfied men venting longing for him. The man who just sliced his heart. The slightly confused man had to do what to him.

*****

"Needooo?" Aunt Mira asked her daughter.

"Alhamdulillah has finished ma'am. Even Mang Zafar order more Thai yam for tomorrow. Said there's a subscription takes a lot of yam to get a variant of the flavor."

"Owh alhamdulillah then. Take a bath, eat and accompany Fathur. He's been waiting for your return."

"No ma'am, Nindy's a little uncomfortable. Want to rest, this money results today please mother count ya." Mbak Nindya gave all the money he made selling his garden today. Then he went to the bathroom, leaving aunt Mira who was confused herself to see her behavior very far from usual.

*****

"Nin, this is your merchandise today, almost seven hundred thousand, less sixty-five thousand." Aunt Mira gives money to mbak Nindya back. Nindya's mom who just came out of the bathroom stopped by to pick it up.

"Take it in a normal place if you need the money, ma'am...." Nindya Ma'am spoke then passed. Yes, once every three days around that is Nindya's income. He's got money always saved and saved, not in banks but in unique places. Time in the garden his money was put into the ground after being put in a can of biscuits. He had deposits that were tens of millions, but to shop for a single piece of clothing he did not have the courage to be whole. It was as if everyone would look back and humiliate him who had no father and was born from an illegitimate marriage. Bullying in his childhood still leaves trauma for him. His confidence was far below average. Lucky now all that is gradually diminishing. He had already dared to enter the shops to shop for necessities. For the clothes he's already taken himself in his own boutique that Papa built. But now, his heart was again wounded. He changed his clothes and then fell asleep on his private bedroom bed while continuing to read the work of the great Indonesian writer, Sutan Fate Alisyahbana with Sail Terbang.

*****

But just about to step on three pieces of reading, Papa suddenly knocked on the door of his room that was not locked.

"Nin, please go with Fathur son, I'll clean up the birdhouse in the back, while your mom's talking to the neighbors and take Annisa for ice cream." Papa deliberately made an excuse for mbak Nindya to go out and meet bang Fathur who felt bad to see the behavior of mbak Nindya who seemed so indifferent to him.

"Nindy is very tired and wants to rest well. Just get the Fathur home." His tears suddenly dipped calling the man in his living room. A sense of tightness suddenly burst forth. He so missed the charismatic man, he began to forgive and understand the condition of the young man who almost made a mistake to him. He misses the affectionate call to the child and himself. But it was no coincidence for what so he had to see the man he really loved and missed, seemed to be kissed beautiful women and more everything from her.

"Nin, come out, son. It can't be that." Papa still persuaded. Nindya was just silent. He closed his reading and picked up the handphone of the man waiting for him in the living room. Whatapp message coming in from bang Fathur.

Reading the sacred message of the man who charmed his heart. There were subtle vibrations running through his body, even penetrating into his intimate organs. Warm throbbing vibrations, tucking into the arid longing he wanted to spill. The tremor that brought his heart that wanted to sulk, packing away from jealousy and feeling vulnerable, rose again gave birth to curiosity and the need for complete confirmation. He's got to see her. He should not feel that he has been eliminated even when the whistle of the match has not been blown by the match referee. He got up, changed into a tunic of red-colored corn material black list combined with blue jeans. She combed her hair, slightly pressing the exclusive scallop powder sponge without pressing onto the solid powder again. He cleaned my nostrils with a tissue, smeared a little Wardah lipgloss I gave him. And put on a rectangular hijab without a headscarf until it still looks fine feathers on his forehead.

"Nin..," Back Papa's voice called out.

"Yes dad, this is Nindy coming out." Finally, Nindya answered that relieved Papa.

"alright. I'm going to the back."

"Yes yeah."

Sister Nindy sprayed a little Estee Lauder Pleasure perfume, a delicate floral fragrance onto her shirt. Then with a slightly muddled heart he flicked the room curtain and headed for the living room. It looks like Fathur bang festering again to see her beauty. But because there was a cross of his aggressive thoughts he immediately blinked his eyes and shook his head.

"God, you are so beautiful, Nin...." Bang Fathur unyieldingly praised his future wife. Nindy smiled and sat down in front of Fathur. They were face to face and only limited to the living room table.

"But much prettier your new boyfriend Fathur." Although with a soft subtle voice, the answer mbak Nindya able to vibrate the brain and mind bang Fathur. His face paled a little, it seemed that he was surprised not dumbstruck.

"What do you mean Nindy? There is no boyfriend but you. Trust me, you won't propose if you don't mean it." Bang Fathur stared in surprise and worry at his interlocutor. Madam Nindya smiled blandly.

"If not a girlfriend, who's the girl who put her red lips on your cheek bang?" With a faint smile, Nindy asked. While Bang Fathur is getting more confused just made.

"Who's deck? Really, brother wouldn't betray Nindy."

"Hemzz...."

"Trust me...."

"Yes Nindy believes."

"Abang seriously deck, so seriously brother had asked permission and consultation with your father, our marriage was advanced far into next week. Your mother and father agreed. My parents agreed."

"Ah is that right? Continuing Betty? Will brother is that pretty girl and your equal bang?"

"Betty's? How did you know about Betty?" Bang Fathur was very confused.

"Originally you know, since brother's car...,"

"That's your car, too."

"Since my brother's car stopped, until Nindy's eyes left again not one bit to blink watching the two of you. Brother open the door, brother lead him until he kisses your cheek bang. Just now, Nindy happened to be delivering Rohaya's goods at the vegetable stall where she stopped with her boyfriend."

"He's not my brother's girlfriend. Indeed she's an old girl seems to be looking for it on purpose because of...."

"You can make another reason bang to my father and mother, if you want to cancel marriage with me, please, honestly brother is more worthy to walk with Betty, both ASN and work in neat clothes. She's beautiful and educated. Lha Nindy's? So shabby and shabby, my brother doesn't even recognize me at all."

"Don't recognize the deck, brother did deliberately not want to look to and fro."

"Yes, it's natural, again Betty's focus."

"Nindy stop deck. Brother has nothing to do with the girl, he deliberately waited for brother to come home so he could nebeng. Next time the brother will not raise a female passenger except his own family. Believe me, Nindy, my brother loves you very much. Don't think about anything else. If it wasn't serious, brother wouldn't have come this far. Brother even endured the shame of your mother's father asking for our marriage to be brought forward, all because my brother loved you so much Nindy." Bang Fathur approached and sat down near the seat where Nindy was sitting. Sister Nindy saw the sincerity of her lover's speech. And at first glance he saw the expression of displeasure bang Fathur when kissed Betty earlier.

"I'm sorry, Brother Nin, don't misunderstand me, baby. Sincere brother really sincerely loves youuu.., brother wants to be with you, brother wants to age with you Nindy...." Bang Fathur as ABG labile back. Nindy was relieved to hear it. His heart cheered. She smiled sweetly.

"Miss...." Seeing Nindya smile, the heavy voice came back.

"Why?"

"Can't hug? Brother kangen heavy, really kangen."

"Can."

"Thank you."

"A week but...."

"Haduuha...." Bang Fathur was listless to hear it. He stood up from his seat and would return to his original place. But because he could not stand it, bang Fathur turned back, he lowered his head and kissed the lip gloss. Just once, their lips met, long and warm after that let go of each other. Do not want to kebablasan bang Fathur immediately leave and tell mbak Nindy to prepare, two hours will be picked up a walk to the beach Pasir Padi with Annisa.

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