Love From Facebook

Chapter 46

“Nay, how to get an outsider's husband how, anyway?” sari Sat asked just now they were still in the room. Leaving Andi who was still watching television.

Nayla gets on top of the bed, “ya, marry. If not married where can have an outsider husband.”

Sari laughs to hear it, “maksdunya also how can acquaintance with outsiders.”

“Why? Do you want an outsider husband too?” tanya Nayla answered a nod by Sari. “If the acquaintance of the outsider still have to be careful, keep your own good name and the good name of the country. If there was a mistake, it would be the name of the country. The name of the person even closed the same name of the country,” said Nayla.

“And it affects all women, same all men. Like you said, if the nosed-nosed guy came from India and its neighbors was a perverted brain. Though not all, but the name of the country is laughing,” continued Nayla.

Sari nodded in understanding. What a shameful thought. Assuming all men and women from one country are bad— or also good— their heads and hearts are different, of course their thoughts and actions are also different.

“But your husband is really not a pervert guy, right?” Sari asked back.

“Yes, no, Sar.” Nayla smiles knot, “because she's not like that, so I want to marry her.”

“Suami you have a younger brother? Any time we could be brothers-in-law.” Sari chuckled at her own words.

“Nothing. All his sister girls. If there is, I don't want to have a sister-in-law like you.”

Nayla laughed, until her second voice was heard by Andi. “Mbak, noisy!” andi's yelling made the two women laugh loudly. “Girl if you've met so bar-bar everything,” muttered Andi.

***

One month later

Nayla and Fahad are in a long-distance relationship. They do their own work. Keep telling each other, there are also often small fights that occur between those caused by longing of course.

Nayla's body was a little carefree, her head was always dizzy. Sometimes in the morning he felt sick, but by late afternoon he was as healthy and fresh as ever. And it's been happening for a few days now.

Countless times have Andi wanted to take Nayla to see her see a doctor. He was afraid that something unwanted might happen to Nayla. Countless of his brother always refused and said that he only caught wind and was exhausted.

Andi is preparing to start his activities, as well as Nayla who will go to work. Andi looked at Nayla with a pushy look, her brother's face looked pale. “Mbak, today do not need to go to work, yes? Andi anter check.” Andi offered herself.

Nayla shakes her head, “free colds, later also self-healing.”

Andi clucked irritably, he approached while touching Nayla's cheek that looked increasingly thin. “See, nih! Ma'am, that's a curmudgeonly. Eating is also malesan. Check it first, huh? I called Mbak Sari to let her go to Manager.”

Brushing aside Andi's hand, Nayla took the herbal syrup in the wind at the dinner table and tore off the tip. “Mbak it does not hurt, just enter the wind as exhausted aja.”

“Mbak, why is it so hard to sayin!” annoyed Andi. “Mbak, usually not kayak gini, never argue Andi's words. Especially about health. Ma'am, say health is the most important.”

“Eh! Kok, even a lecture. I'm leaving, it's late.”

“Terden! Andi tired of talking the same, Ma'am.”

Dropping his motorbike with a feeling of annoyance, Andi grumbled at his brother's attitude that turned stubborn.

***

His body was refreshed, he could work as usual. “Nay, you're so pale. Pain?” ask Ryan. “What's pregnant?” coined.

“Hah?” surprised Nayla. “Pregnant? Me?” Nayla pointed at herself.

“Ya, yes. My time pregnant.” Ryan chuckled, followed by Nayla who smiled broadly at him.

Nayla shakes her head, “not pregnant, just catch a cold aja.”

“Oh.” Ryan nodded. He passed away after ordering Nayla to take care of her health.

Hours home, Nayla who walked towards the parking lot to pick up the bike, he had thought of Ryan's words. Getting pregnant? Masa, huh? Ah, but no and it's also his fault that I checked first. Nayla.

He stopped by a pharmacy to buy a tespack. He was already late for the month, checking it early he felt much better.

Arriving at home, he found Andi sitting on the terrace. Looked at him sharply. “Come, to the doctor,” take Andi.

“Ngapain?” Nayla took off her helmet.

“Dugem!” ketus Andi's.

Nayla laughs, she comes down and lands her body in the chair next to Andi. “Bby, yuk! Bring drinks, yeah. Let's be more exciting pendag-jedugnya.”

Standing up, Andi grabs Nayla's wrist to stand up. “Come, to the doctor, Ma'am. Let's check it out first. Ma'am, it hurts, it's been a few days like this. Pale face, more thin, eat also not right,” he said as soft as possible.

“Yes, but tomorrow. Ma'am, so tired today.”

Andi relents, asking Nayla to promise that tomorrow she will actually go to the doctor.

Go into the house, not to take off the bag and hijab. Nayla says she wants to eat batagor. He told his sister to buy batagor across from bank— which is right at the end of the alley of their house.

Refusing. Andi really felt tired today. Having his brother's stubborn attitude these few days, made him even more tired.

“So why don't you stop by, Ma'am? Andi tired.”

Oh gosh. Why is this brother so annoying. Usually Nayla will be very independent in everything, but why now it is so spoiled and annoying. Andi grumbled in annoyance. He was forced to comply with Nayla's wishes.

Take the key of the motor that he had put on the table, out of the house if you start the motorbike.

“Andi, wait!” exciting Nayla.

“Ck! What else, Ma'am?” ketus Andi's.

“Cute,” pinta Nayla. Andi refused, promising to go home soon. “Mbak want to eat batagor there aja, if wrapped tuh not good.”

Uh!

“Since when was batagor wrapped unpalatable?”

“Yes, just not good!” exciting Nayla. “Cute, yes?” Nayla.

Andi mengiyani, by force of course. When he had followed all of Nayla's wishes, it turned out that there was still the infuriating behavior of her brother.

“If you want to ride this motorbike. If you ask to use a motor matic yes go alone,” sumput Andi.

“Motor is high, Andi, ride matic only, yes?”

“Yeah, Ma'am! So what's buying? Udah hunted up, Andi do not want to use motor matic!”

Nayla thaws, but how else? He could not force Andi. Rather than not eating batagor, it is better to give up for now.

Andi shook her head, she was very upset with her brother. Why now like pushy, annoying, and .. what else? Ah, her brother is very and very annoying.

Arriving at the batagor seller, Nayla ordered two servings. One for him, and one for Andi. Still upset, Andi refused to eat it. The two of them shifted the dishes for several times.

Nayla continues to seduce, saying that you should not let the batagor mubazir—that is the first reason. The second reason is because he really wants to see his sister eat batagor.

Preparing one by one batagor using a fork, Andi looked at Nayla full of probes. “Mbak, pregnant again?”

Andi's question made him surprised, he glared at his sister who was sitting right in front of him. “Who said?” tanyakanya.

“Andi nanya, Ma'am, why even behind nanya!”

Nayla smiled, she put batagor back in her mouth. “Pregnant where? Nausea - aja enggak.”

“Yes, not everyone at the beginning of the pregnancy was nauseous, Ma'am,” seloroh Andi.

Nayla Eyebrows interlocked, “kok, know?”

“Read article.”

“Why do you think that Mbak is pregnant?” Nayla asked.

“Because, Ma'am, these few days aren't because of her nyebelinya.”

Nayla laughed, she just realized—that she was already very annoying. Often forced Andi, stubborn, and much-wanted. He apologized, promised he wouldn't suck anymore.

***

Fahad called Nayla on a voice call. Last afternoon, Andi told him that Nayla was sick— and his wife did not want to go to the doctor. There was concern from Fahad, many times he also told his wife to go to the doctor; check her body, rest if it does not feel well.

Just like Andi, he felt that his wife was very annoying with a stubborn nature that suddenly existed in Nayla. His wife was so easy to cry, so sensitive. Just speaking in a slightly high tone Nayla would definitely cry. All wrong.

“OK, okay, I'm sorry. Don't cry, we're far away, Shona .. I can't hug you.” Fahad. Oh, sorry ... Fahad.

“Partially, who wants to be hugged? I didn't ask for a hug!”

Touching his temples, feeling confused was good to say what else. “Yes, don't ask for a hug. Yes, yes .. Don't cry. Tomorrow Andi said you had an appointment to see a doctor. Really, huh? Check.”

Nayla mengiyani's. The crying has stopped. Relieved Fahad's heart. Saying love, the two ended the phone call.

At eight o'clock, Nayla's out of the room. He found Andi who was still sitting in the tv room chair, tinkering with his folding computer.

“Udah?" ask Andi.

Nayla nodded, “have you eaten?” nayla asked who answered a nod of the head by Andi. “Exit, yuk? Search for food.”

“Eat what?” Andi asked.

Nayla seems to think for a moment, “how about seafood? The one next to the pizza restaurant.”

Geez! Started to frat his nyebelinya, inner Andi.

***