HANDICAPPED GIRL

Bitternesses

Mr. Ramlan made a black ride. His emotions soared again, when he finished reading the letter lying on his desk. Not suspicious at all, thinking only plain paper. But after being examined, it grows more curious.

Mr. Ramlan's plan to remove the cigarette ashtray that hit some of the paper. Once the paper is in hand, slowly unfold fold by fold. How surprised he was, as eyes began to scroll through Nia's handwriting.

'Assalamualaikum.

The spirit...! the spirit......! Nia believes the father is a strong man, he..... Kidding sir.

Sir...., Nia said yes? Today, Nia last worked at my father's house. Please stop drinking Nia for two years. Also please forgive me if Nia and the family there did wrong both father and brother Dirga.

Previously, Nia wanted to say a lot of accept

love for the good of my father also brother Dirga. Thank you for hiring a disabled woman like Nia. Others would probably think a thousand times to accept Nia working, in a way, Nia was different from most people.

Without the help of Dirga's father and brother, maybe Nia's college also only ends in semester one. Sounds funny but that's the fact sir. Nia promises, will still finish college Nia. Because since Nia was a child, the late father always said he wanted to see Nia wear a toga. About the cost of the father do not worry, Nia still has a little savings. So, stop sending money in Nia's account, if you still do, then Nia will block our friendship, he.... Not a threat sir, Nia just wants to learn to stand on her own feet. There's been too much kindness that you gave to Nia as well as mother.

Never bring up past events, because it will make the late father not calm in nature there. Our family has been sincere. Everything that happens is God's destiny. It's not Dirga's fault. Please keep all this secret from Dirga's sister.

And one more sir, please don't mate Nia with Dirga's sister anymore. Nia doesn't deserve him'

Nia...

"If that's what Nia wants, I'll give you. Let it be someday, that stupid Dirga will regret for rejecting a woman as good as you. And when that time comes, you are the first to laugh at him" Mr. Ramlan's monologue is full of bitterness. Quickly he folded back the letter he had just read. And put it in a pants pocket.

***

Two accursed men, back to playing horse racing. As if they were never satisfied, they again repeated the struggle, when they woke up from a fairly long sleep.

The game ends when the two return to a long groan. The heavenly sign of the world they got back.

Both are now at the dining table. Geby in his over-sized white shirt, while Dirga was still bare-chested, wearing only knee-length shorts. After they had cleaned themselves up.

Because of the hunger that is stinging. Dirga quickly ordered food on delivery. Two servings of seafood fried rice as a dinner option this time.

Dirga painstakingly served the fried rice into the dish. Geby was busy scrolling through the screen. She once had a smile on her sexy face.

"Who?" Dirga put two dishes of fried rice that had just finished he arranged into a plate. A plate at the goose is thrown in front of Geby. One more plate for himself.

Geby glanced at Dirga at a glance, then refocused on the still-lit phone screen. "Friends.." The usual short answer Dirga got.

"Eat first Geb, it's cold!"

"It's a minute, a little bit more..."

On the sidelines of the feed, Dirga was still observing the movements of Geby who was still busy with his hape screen. If this was the case, Dirga could only shake his head. Not wanting to trigger a fight, Dirga chose to enjoy fried rice. After all, this was a sight he was used to.

Satisfied with the reply, Geby placed the hape next to his fried rice plate. I'm just starting to eat foods that are getting cold. Dirga himself had finished his dinner. Pull the glass teapot, then fill the empty glass with water.

Finished one mouthful, Geby looked at Dirga who was wetting his throat.

"What's wrong?" He knew there was something Geby wanted to say.

"Tomorrow, office kids there's an event at the top"

"Suddenly kok?"

"She.., because they also just told you now. I'm also new to tau" Geby put on a sullen face. The sharp moves melt Dirga.

"We have promised Geb, tomorrow we will spend time together. Rarely can we go on vacation together. Especially since you became a secretary, his work is busy only. Where there is time for me" Dirga vented the uneg-uneg that he had been alone.

This time Geby's face was really angry. "You mean what the hell...? Not that we just spent time together. Though before I said, tired, I also just came home from work. But for you, I'm reckoning. Now it's my turn to have fun with your friends like that. You've always been selfish, you like to covet yourself!"

The sound of a loud tinkling spoon clashed against the plate, as it was strongly slammed by an emotionally drained Geby.

A moment later the legs of the chair also creaked loudly, Geby rose up leaving the rice that had just tasted a spoon. Swinging steps towards the contest. His heart was hot, if this was how his appetite would have disappeared.

Again Dirga took a deep breath, if this is how he was forced to give up. He got up after Geby, who had just left.

From behind, Geby hugged her slim body tightly. Smells the niche of the neck as well as the cheek of the lover, "he may go" he sighs at last.

Spontaneous Geby rotated the position, facing Dirga with a sumringah face. "Do you really want me to go?" his eyes sparkled with happiness.

Dirga nodded in agreement. With a little smile he slipped. "But remembertt...!!! Don't be naughty!" pinching gemes nosed bangir Geby.

Enthusiastic Geby replied by pecking at Dirga's lips. Dirga was not his name if he easily let go of Geby. He quickly restrained Geby's nape.****** voracious, sexy lips piler-shaped. If it is in this condition, both of them must be swept back in the pit of sin.

***

In a Simple house measuring three six.

Sania has just been performing the Isya prayer. This time the prayer was longer. Fate is also the life to come. Put yourself in God's direction.

The old woman who was sitting in a wheelchair, who was none other than Fatimah, stared proudly at her beloved daughter. He who accidentally passed by the door of Nia's room, saw a soothing sight.

"Hud?" Sania who had just finished with her worship, just realized there was a Fatimah book on the doorstep.

Fatimah's buk turned the wheel of her chair, entering into Sania's room. Nia herself was still busy cleaning up the prayer equipment.

"Having not slept?" Nia sat on the edge of her cotton mattress, facing Fatimah's wheelchair.

"Barusan woke up, thirsty.so I went to the kitchen to get a drink. Why are you not sleeping? Tomorrow I want to go to college, the sore also want to work, right? So it must be enough rest" bu Fatimah know, how tired Sania every day. He stared at the shady face of Sania ayu.

Sania's face changed, when work problems were alluded to.

"Why?" the instinct of a strong mother, can catch there is something Sania is thinking.

"Nia no longer works buk" Nia bowed lethargic.

Actually, Fatimah was surprised to hear that Nia was no longer working. After the Fatimah buk, the family of Mr. Ramlan is well known.

"Is Nia doing anything wrong?" buk Fatimah tries to find out why Nia stopped working.

Nia nodded weakly. He still dared not look at his mother's face.

"Then....?"

Sania raised her face, staring in

the woman who gave birth to him. He hesitated to tell a story.

"Pak Ramlan wants to match Nia with her son" just heard a little story Nia, bu Fatimah was surprised amazing. Because he knows, Mr. Ramlan's son is a perfect man. Mapan material, also physical handsome. Where it might be that easy, Mr. Ramlan wants to match with Nia who he himself also knows how her condition.

"Kak Dirga strongly rejects this matchmaking. Brother Dirga accused Nia of asking Ramlan for this matchmaking. He was angry and asked Nia to no longer come there, hik....." She was crying at last.

Fatimah's Buk stroked the head of Nia's darling. "Even though Nia never dreamed buk" said Nia interrupted by tears.

"Yes.., I believe.., have not cried, about rezki we share with God"

Seriate......