Let me Hate You
Part-57 Go or Go Home?
After finishing tidying up all Nizam's clothes, Zemira and Nizam came out of the room while carrying two suitcases belonging to Nizam back in the guest room.
Mama Hana's driver helped Nizam get the suitcase into the car.
"Oma same mom first go to Ahmed's uncle's house, Nizam will return to the hospital because this is Nizam's responsibility as a doctor" said Nizam.
"What time are you home, baby?" ask mama Hana.
"Back twelve in the evening, ma" replied Nizam.
"Remember Nizam, I asked you not to meet the woman. And do not go home again to this house" said oma who immediately stepped out of the house to the car.
"Zemira sorryin oma ya" pinta mama Hana grabbed Zemira's hand.
"Mom don't need to apologize, ma. Oma again make the same mistake Zemira ko" replied Zemira.
"Nizam is never wrong to choose you yes" said Mama Hana then hugged Zemira for a while, Mama Hana followed oma into the car.
"Uncle" call Zemira.
"Zemira asks for help so that uncle does not tell abi the same about this, especially about oma" pinta Zemira.
"Uncle feels guilty about abi Zemira if uncle will lie" replied Uncle Ahmed.
"This is for the good of uncle, God willing" said Zemira.
"If so uncle will not tell the same about this" replied the uncle.
"Thank you uncle" said Zemira.
"You are indeed a good boy" replied Uncle Ahmed stroking gently the head of Zemira who was wrapped in hijab.
Uncle Ahmed caught up with Mama Hana and oma got in the car, slowly the car left the yard.
"I'm not sure if I can keep my promise to the oma" said Nizam who was still standing next to Zemira.
"You can do it" Zemira replied.
"I'll try, you take good care of yourself. And if there's anything, you should call me" Nizam said.
"It's a taffy" said Zemira, touching Nizam's nose with a smile.
"Kiss" pinta Nizam brought her cheeks closer to Zemira's face while pointing at Zemira's lips.
Muach..
"There work" said Zemira misbehaved.
"I promise you that tonight I will go home to Uncle Ahmed's house" Nizam replied as he kissed Zemira quickly and walked away.
Slowly Nizam's car also left Zemira's yard.
"I don't know what way to persuade the oma" Zemira let out a deep sigh.
Zemira gets a message from her older sister, that abi and the others can't go home tonight.
"Thank God, at least I'm not ready that Abi should know" Zemira added and stepped inside the house.
Zemira and Pratama had dinner together with Zemira hand-fried rice, because he was very good when cooking fried rice.
"All your family's doctors have gone tan?" tanya Pratama on the sidelines to eat.
"They were in Ahmed's uncle's house" Zemira replied.
"Oh that" said Pratama.
"Sampe ka doctor was also told to move, huh tan?" ask Pratama again.
"I hope you will not tell the same story or your mother about the incident last afternoon and this afternoon" replied Zemira.
"Why?" ask Pratama.
"Fear that grandfather knows his daughter is compared to other women" Pratama added.
"You're nagging, huh?" ask Zemira.
"Tante, let me go yes finished eating malem" Pinta Pratama.
"Promise you won't tell Grandpa about that, will you?" pratama made a deal with Zemira.
"You wanna hang out? not knowing what day tomorrow is" asked Zemira a bit of a high note.
"Things around, the pokonya's at home. Study, rest and sleep are over" Zemira continued.
"Yaudah I'm going to tell grandpa about it" Pratama threatened.
"Just try if you are brave, I can also admit to your mother if you are in the room never learn and the noise of playing games continues" Zemira recalled.
"Tante is too hard as a rich dad" Pratama said.
"Don't say I'm the same aunt, I'm still a child who needs a lot of friends, play, walk instead of aunts whose work is stuck in the same room with books" Pratama added.
"Are you really going?" ask Zemira.
"Well, I promised my friends. Mumpung mother with father does not exist" Pratama replied full of hope.
"Ok, we go together if that's it" Zemira bargained.
"Huh? ingga, do not want" refused Pratama.
"Apaan sih aunty thought I son tk must be taken care of" he added.
"Tante also wants to know, children today if hanging out is doing" said Zemira.
"That can be aunty, Pokonya Pratama do not want aunty" replied Pratama.
"Yaudah doesn't need to hang out" said Zemira raising her eyebrows.
"Ok, as long as the aunt just nganter ampe ahead aja duh use event sit-down" replied Pratama who is still trying to get permission.
"You want, once aunty dong hang out with your friends" said Zemira who is still cool.
"Ok fine, I won't go" Pratama replied in surrender.
"Where's the key?" asked Zemira while thrusting her palm.
"Auntie" answered Pratama.
"Why?" ask Zemira.
"You want me to force your father to tell you" Zemira added.
Pratama finally gave up and gave the keys to his bike to Zemira, Pratama finished his meal and returned to his room. Zemira checked all the locked doors and windows for fear of being missed.
Cring..
The incoming message on Zemira's phone, apparently from her ashes.
Abi 💌
My daughter, the door lock of the house should not be hung, so that later it will not bother people to open it.
"Well, didn't you say you were coming home tonight, did you?" ask Zemira to herself.
But Zemira obeyed his brother's orders to take the key to his house and put it in the living room drawer, then stepped into his room. Even Zemira hugged the pillow next to her that Nizam used to use while sleeping.
"The aroma is still smelled clearly grounded this" he said softly while hugging tightly his pillow.
The clock keeps turning, time keeps decreasing. The clock is aimed at twelve o'clock through fifteen minutes west indonesia time, the car is parked in the yard of the house.
Crick...
The door knob opened and the one that entered the house was not Abi and the other Zemira family but Nizam, his steps approached Zemira's room after locking the door.
After entering Nizam released some buttons of his shirt at the top, Nizam saw the pungungung Zemira who was lying on his back to himself.
Slowly his steps approached, and slept next to Zemira even while hugging Zemira from behind and gluing Zemira's body to his body.
