HANDICAPPED GIRL

Cunning Strategies

"While her condition is not perfect, Sania is a good girl. Part of the imperfections are not due to birth defects, but due to accidents" said Mr. Ramlan lirih. Trying to explain the part of Nia who always insulted Dirga. The eyes of Mr. Ramlan imply a very obvious guilt. Because in fact, Nia's disability is caused by Dirga's negligence. He is one hundred percent guilty.

"Pa. Dirga is tired pa...., please, switch the topic of conversation!" pinta Dirga accompanied by pleading eyes. This time his tone was not as loud as usual.

"Then accept Nia!" pinta sir Ramlan very.

Dirga shook her head in response no. "Papa know, I already have a lover, besides I don't love si ..... Nia" almost just a deformed word came out of Dirga's mouth. As much as possible, he refrained from exploding back. But inwardly, he made sure Sania would get the right reply. He will make Nia regret for life, and make her never again appear before Dirga and his family. He thought, the woman did not tire of brainwashing Mr. Ramlan to be affected and realize his desire to be a son-in-law in the Dirga family.

"Papa please son...., just this time!" wrinkled hands touching Dirga's stocky hands. Mr. Ramlan nodded with a pleading gaze, so that Dirga could melt following his wishes. Even soft words do not escape as a complement so that Dirga becomes obedient.

"Will Dirga think" after saying that, Dirga cut off the view. He got up intending to go into the house.

"Thank you son.." happy twinkle is clearly real. Mr. Ramlan gave thanks in his heart. Dirga finally softened and will consider his wishes. A happy smile stared at Dirga's back that was getting away from her.

***

Bara Apartment.

Nia just finished all the work. He intends to ask permission to Bara to be allowed to go home. Remembering the day has moved closer to magrib. Nia is restless, afraid not Fatimah why-why.

Nia ventured to swing her legs closer to the TV room sofa, where Bara sat enjoying a snack made by Nia, while listening to news of the development of the business world at home and abroad.

Bara stopped the chewing, the TV remote hanging, he lowered it back, not so moving the channel, because Nia was standing not far from the sofa staring at him.

"It's all done, can I go home?" pinta Nia was polite with a slightly timid voice.

"To this day you may go home, but remember....! Tomorrow morning don't be late!" bara Ultimatum.

"Ready mas" said Nia happy. Nia began to smoothly discuss Bara with the name Mas. Take two steps back, then he turned his body to take the bag that he stored in the kitchen.

Nia's behavior made Bara shake her head, the next second continued watching tv.

"Don't forget the door is shut!" bara's message as Nia passes.

"Good...." Nia just passed by.

***

"Where's the job today?" buk Fatimah stared fixedly at the face of her beloved daughter. They were enjoying a simple dinner that Nia had set aside to cook after coming home from work.

"Alhamdulillah buk smoothly" Nia replied on the sidelines of her chewing.

"Thank God then" one mouthful of rice escaped back into the mouth buk Fatimah. There is still something stuck in the heart, between wanting to be conveyed or even harbored alone.

Buk Fatimah was silent, she stared fixedly at Nia who seemed to tastefully enjoy their simple food.

No answer, Nia stared at Fatimah's book. The one in the eye also looked at him.

"Why busy?" Nia began to suspect, something was troubling her mother's mind.

"So Mr. Ramlan came here"

The bribe that almost landed again into the mouth, said Nia escaped. It's been almost a month that he hasn't communicated with Mr. Ramlan. I don't know what the old man brought.

"Sir Ramlan came here, wanted to apologize for the incident the other day. He also again intends to match Nia and Dirga"

Degs.....

Nia's appetite just went out. The rice in the grasp on the loose again into the plate. Dirga's name is said to make Nia feel somehow. The man had gone too far to insult him.

"All is up in Nia, mother follows" That is the book of Fatimah, never forcing to want on her daughter. He was sure that Nia would be able to determine the best.

"The....." Nia looked into Fatimah's eyes. "It's flawed, it's not appropriate for a perfect man, especially for Dirga's sister, it's very unlikely. So, Nia will remain the same, rejecting this matchmaking" Nia replied confidently. Honestly, once a sense of admiration never stopped in his heart. Moreover, the figure of Dirga who is almost close to the word perfect as a man. But, ever since she knew the original temperament, Nia was very sure to say NO!.

"Whatever Nia's choice, mother always supported" a warm smile accompanied Fatimah's buk.

Nia smiled back. The two resumed their delayed dinner. No more chatter, the two quickly finished the contents of each plate.

***

(meet papa tomorrow! Remember.....! bring your candidate, if not......, papa will hand over the company to your sister!!!)

"Cih...always son***** that's what you prioritize, whereas all this time I've been desperately advancing a company that's almost bankrupt" Bara spoke to himself while staring at the still-lit screen of the phone. He just got a message from Dady Sutarja. The only parent he has now. Because the mother has long died, even since the age of just entering adolescence. Her mother's death was suspected to be due to a third person. The third man is believed to be Bara, who is now the wife of young Dady Sutarja. Bara, therefore, hates stepmothers and the younger sister of Dady Sutarja and Viona, the young wife.

"Ok..., if that's what you want, tomorrow I'll bring you a fake candidate!" there's a sneaky grin on Bara's face. It doesn't matter to him, after all he has prepared everything. Follow the game being played.

Bara dropped his body onto his king-size mattress, laughing strangely looking eerie. Shortly afterwards he closed his eyes, with lips developing laughter. Soon the company will be his. Only his.

***

Another Bara, another Dirga. In a room equipped with luxury facilities, in fact does not provide comfort. For a second he could not close his eyes. Mr. Ramlan's request was the cause of the matter. So that evoking revenge erodes his sane sense. Dirga was devising a plan to destroy Nia, as devastating as possible. The woman who hinders her happiness will be removed sadistically. Not without reason, the warning he had ever served, but not digubris. Even now Ramlan's more intent on matching them, isn't that all Nia's doing?

Dirga built a devious strategy, as a step from which he would begin. If this can be realized, he will be the winner. There will be no more obstacles to his relationship with Geby. True lover.

Seriate......