HANDICAPPED GIRL

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Falling in love can change everything. Habits, looks, characters, can even change the world. Likewise, someone with a wounded heart, will languish, wither and become an unfamiliar figure.

If once a week Abrar would have gone home to visit Cik Uut, another case today, Abrar chose to spend the weekend at work.

Ever since the revelation of a painful fact about Nia, Abrar's life returned bleak full of emptiness and delusion.

Not messing with the pain, making Abrar figure forced to swallow the bitter pill again because this is the second time Abrar failed in the affairs of romance.

First heartbreak, made Abrar determined to be a successful man. Being heartbroken this time, making Abrar private closed.

There was no longer a bright smile floating on the thin lips of the handsome man. Now it's back to silent mode. Be more silent and be introverted.

If Abrar had known Nia belonged to Dirga from the beginning, he would have built a fortress of heart so as not to fall in love with the same woman. Unfortunately, the new facts speak after the love that thrives in the heart, in the time Abrar again unfortunately. Lucky Abrar is a typical person who does not mix romance with work. If that happens, address many people who are getting sicker, the effect of misprescribing drugs.

***

More than half a month did not go home, this Saturday Abrar set foot in the yard of Cik Uut's house. Once fixated on looking at the house next door that returned silent. All the memories that kept the sweet memories with Nia, were replayed. Appears a little claustrophobic in the heart. Disappointment was certain, but as a man, it was unyielding for Abrar to shed tears repeatedly. He still has his pride.

Abrar knows, Nia's coming with Dirga back to town. That news he got from Miss Uut a week ago. Slowly, trying to clench, it's better.

"Kok even daydream in the yard? Come...get in!" the sound of Cik Uut's cry drew Abrar's consciousness. The handsome man also disconnected the flash of the past memory.

Abrar's small smile lay on the old lady with a floral motif blue berdaster standing on the porch of the house. Lady Uut returned Abrar's smile. The woman knew how much Abrar was currently desperately fighting back against disappointment. Therefore, Miss Uut will try to help Abrar forget the pain. Somehow.

"Ashe.......!" Abrar said hello he stepped foot to track the stairs up to the porch of the house.

"Walaikum salam. Forgot the way home, did you?" pongah Cik Uut while embracing Abrar's strapping body. He misses people who always make jokes. For a long time he did not look at Abrar's handsome face. He took both sides of Abrar's face with his palms. Eyes also glazed. Although not a biological mother, dear Cik Uut no different from the mother who has given birth to Abrar. So even though he was left dead since childhood by his biological mother, Abrar did not feel the loss of a mother figure.

"I'm sorry Mak.." That's the only word that came out of Abrar's lips. Actually he is as long as Ms. Uut, only.

Satisfied spilling longs, both loosening each other's hugs. "We're in! Mak cooked your favorite food" Mik Uut swept the watery corners of the eyes.

Abrar just nodded and smiled. The two entered the house, with Abrar flanking Cik Uut's waist.

After putting the backpack into the room, Abrar caught up with Cik Uut's dinner shirt. The two will have lunch together, it happens to be two dozen.

Ms. Uut painstakingly served Abrar. It was not because Abrar asked for it, it was purely the wish of Cik Uut as his affection to Abrar.

Just finished Abrar washing his hands, the sound of people saying greetings.

"Who's Mak?" Abrar stared at Miss Uut, as well as Miss Uut.

"I don't know who...?"

"Let Abrar see, Mother....!" Abrar almost stood up. Quickly Miss Uut hold Abrar's shoulder.

"Udah.., you eat only, let Mak see"

Abrar continued to eat, while Cik Uut saw the visiting guests.

"Goddessalam.....!" Ms. Uut answered and opened the door wide.

There were three people who were no strangers in the eyes of Miss Uut. "Eh.pak lurah's. Please...enter..pak, buk!"

It turns out that the guest is Mr. Lurah, a very influential person who will live Abrar in the past.

"Still Miss.." said buk lurah who looked a little clumsy. The young lady standing beside him, just quietly bowed in shame. I don't know what their intentions and goals are they come to Gubug Cik Uut. The house where Mr. Lurah used to spill the insults and insults on Abrar. If you remember that, it is impossible for them to set foot in that house.

"Thank you.." again that sentence that slid from the lips of pak lurah and family.

The three sat in a simple living room teak chair owned by Cik Uut. Najila sat in the middle of the lurah and buk lurah.

Now the condition of Abrar's house is much different from ten years ago. Where in the past, the house that Cik Uut and Abrar occupy is said to be an old house that almost collapsed. It is called gubug reot.

Now the house has been renovated Abrar, so what is presented now can be said to be very, very decent. Concrete walled, ceramic floor. Do not forget gypsum as the ceiling is installed beautifully cool the room.

The furniture also looks decent, although not a top class one, but it is good enough for the size of the village people. Understandably in addition to working as a PNS in puskesmas, Abrar is also an entrepreneur in the field of travel. There were three cars he had. Abrar deserves to be called a prospective dream daughter-in-law. Any parent would definitely not be afraid of taking off his daughter for Abrar. His life is assured. Maybe that is the background of the arrival of the parishioner and family. Let's lick spit, no problem for him.

Miss Uut also sat in an empty chair. Honestly, he was very curious about the arrival of Mr. Lurah, so he ventured to ask. "Sorry if you may know, what is the purpose, Mr. Lurah and family come to visit?"

Lurah. His throat was suddenly dry, it was hard to make a sound. The wife looked expectantly at him.

"Let's Miss......"

"Who's Mak?!" the voice of Abrar cut the sentence of Pak Lurah. Abrar walked over to the guest room. He could not see who the guests were, because they turned their backs on him.

Everyone in the guest room turned to Abrar.

The smile that had just spread, instantly faded. Footsteps come to a halt, as Abrar captures the figure who once gave a meaningful lesson to his life. Abrar should thank that guy. Thanks to his insults, success changed Abrar's life.

"Oh. Tumben wants to step foot into this poor man's house?" the innuendo makes Pak lurah and his wife feel the saliva instantly become bitter. Both faces look pias.

Abrar was sitting on the side of Ms. Uut, coincidentally there was still an empty stole beside him. After sitting down, the adorable black man's gaze sharply highlighted the face of his guest.

The mood turned tense. Less comfortable with the existing conditions, quickly Cik Uut play a role to melt the atmosphere. "I'm sorry I'm back for a minute, I'm gonna make you a drink"

"Not bother Cik" buk lurah said.

"No hassle, just a drink doang, excuse me" Ms. Uut covered back. There are four people with different heads.

***

In the hospital.

Counting from this morning until this afternoon, the condition of Fatimah buk is decreasing. The team of doctors and nurses has been working. Based on the results of the examination, Fatimah buk suffered a rupture of blood vessels in the head that resulted in stroke.

Now buk Fatimah is only able to blink her eyes, while the right part of her limbs are no longer able to move. The old woman's lips looked slanted. Even the spoken word is difficult to describe. The condition of Fatimah buk is further exacerbated by the history of the disease that has been in pain.

Since dawn, Nia faithfully accompanied. Though his own condition is not too fit because in the cravings phase. Luckily, Dirga was very attentive to him. Nia who ignored eating, forced Dirga to keep eating. Even the man who had the title of husband, bela-belain feed porridge for breakfast Nia earlier. This afternoon, Dirga again seduced Nia to eat. Dirga was also ready to find whatever food Nia wanted.

Thanks to Dirga's persistence, Nia finally reported wanting to eat the spirit, and Dirga supported it, as long as the requested dish was not too spicy.

Mr. Ramlan came home an hour ago. He'll be in the hospital this afternoon. Nia remained a hospital, while Dirga out looking for Nia's order.

***

"Lady....! You here?!" Geby who wanted to eat the rujak found Dirga there. On the side of the road also queueing rujak in mamang who sell using carts. Since then, she has been waiting for the return of the man who has officially become her husband.

Hearing her name mentioned, and the voice was familiar to the ears, making Dirga turn her head for a moment.

"Ka_mu...., what's in here?!" ask Dirga fiercely. There was no friendliness, instead he did not like the woman there.

Seriate......