LOVE NARA

41 ESTABLISH YOURSELF

Nara arrived at Sukarno Hatta airport at 8 am. Air travel from Bengkulu to Jakarta takes approximately one hour. With the help of airport officials Nara was directed through the road to the entrance inside the airport.

Because of seeing the photo of Angga, Nara was separated from the people who went with her to Jakarta. Nara grumbled at her fate who had to ask back, where her travel bag collection place.

Nara stepped out after she regained her sizable travel bag. There wasn't much Nara brought this time. A small black sling bag that is always attached to her body.

Before Nara exited the airport, an airport officer asked for proof of ownership of a travel bag she pushed by matching a sticker taped over the handle of her bag.

Nara should be happy to be back in Jakarta again. A new novel of his will be coming out soon. That's a sign that Nara should focus more on her work as a writer. But his heart is broken in this city.

It feels like Nara will soon return to her hometown, Bengkulu. "Ah, stop. I need to focus first on my work this time, "inner Nara.

The hustle and bustle of the arrival airport atmosphere. Everyone went back and forth, some were waiting for an invitation and some were waiting for a blue bird taxi queue. There are also people like Nara.

Nara sat in the waiting room for the plane to arrive. Confused about where to stay? at least he will stay at the hotel closest to the publisher.

There were about fifteen minutes of Nara sitting pensively among the many people who were waiting for an invitation. "Ups, "Nara forgot to turn on her phone.

A lot of calls came in on Nara's phone. There were seven missed calls from Dina, several messages coming through What's Up (WA) from Dina, mother, Arif and papa.

Just want to reply to a message from Dina, suddenly there was a phone call from papa.

"Assalamualaikum son ? where are you uda nyampe ? papa from earlier called mulu by Dina, "ask papa worried.

"Waalaikum salam pa. .. , I just arrived at Sukarno Hatta airport, " replied Nara shocked. Though he has not informed papa about his departure to Jakarta.

"Papa is half an hour away from the airport. Where are you not - where ? wait, "pinta papa before ending the call.

" Yes pa, " answered Nara. " Ah, this must be Dina who told papa, " muttered Nara.

Dina's mother turned out to be very attentive to Nara. Little things like this that made Nara began to love her brother. Fascinated by evil thoughts, he tried to retake Angga from his side. But before being captured, it was Angga who played with fire. Engaged to someone Nara accidentally discovered.

Nara was inexhaustible, why God always opened the veil about Angga's betrayal of her. Starting from the mother does not approve of the relationship that almost reached the time of sewindu. Why not from the beginning ? the eighth year of the storm occurred. That was Nara's deepest regret at the moment.

Now Nara is trying to make peace with her heart. Trying to let Angga become her brother's lover. Instead, God told Nara again, through a photograph of Angga that he accidentally found in a book of novels belonging to other women. The woman claimed to be his fiancee.

A dilemma and a boomerang for Nara. There was no way Dina would just believe what she was about to reveal. Silence is also impossible for Nara to do. "Oh Allah, what should I do, "the inner Nara cried out.

Because of daydreaming because of being grounded, Nara almost forgot to reply to some messages that entered on her phone. Then he hunted down one by one a message from his mother, Dina and Arif who were waiting for news of Nara's arrival at the airport had all been answered.

Half an hour had passed, finally a passing black pajero car stopped right in front at terminal 1 B of domestic arrival. Nara was first told by her father to be ready - ready to stand by the side of the road.

Papa got off by himself from his trailer. After meeting papa, Nara first kissed the back of papa's hand which she had only known for a few months as her real father.

Papa did not hesitate to bring Nara's travel bag and put it into the back baggage door. So much attention Mr. Donnie has on Nara, his biological son. Actually, if you want, papa could have his personal driver do it all. But all done papa for Nara.

Nara was amazed to see the action of the papa. Papa still looks handsome at almost half a century old. Unlike the father who had been believed by Nara as his biological father. He looks old at his age. Maybe because of the difference in fate between the two of them. Dad was just a bus driver between cities. Unlike papa, a police general whose life is adequate.

It is appropriate that papa even though he has married papa is still a grab of everyone. Evidently the mother was eliminated from the side of the papa because of the vile deeds of someone in his past.

But all that happens is by divine will. We plan and it is God's hand that determines everything. Everything has been laid out, we just try and pray.

Papa then got into the car, sat down next to the driver. " Come .. enter Nara, "pinta papa look at the dumb-ass Nara.

Nara finally got into her papa car, sitting right behind the driver. The driver smiled at his employer's son who still looked clumsy in his papa's car.

The black pajero car was speeding towards the residence of the beautiful cottage area. The house belongs to the general, home of the elite area of the capital Jakarta.

Just in front of a white-painted multi-storey mansion with a towering iron gate, the pajero stopped. The driver then sounded his horn. A few minutes later, a young policeman opened the garage door.

Arriving at papa's house. His wife was standing on the porch to greet her husband's son. Nara then kissed the back of her stepmother's hand.

"Nara.. You stay here do not hesitate . You're just like your mother Dina. Think of your own house, "pinta his wife papa while holding Nara's right hand.

"Yes, auntie, " answered Nara as she walked into the house following her stepmother.

"Eits, don't tell aunt. Call me mama, as Dina used to call ya."

"Yes ma, "timpal Nara.

The two of them climbed the stairs to the room reserved for Nara who was on the second floor. Faced with the brother's room, Dina.

A security guard then brought Nara's travel bag. He brought her in according to the room told by his mistress' wife. Then it appears that Nara's father followed her into Nara's room as well.

"You just rest first, Nara, if you need anything - is there a bik Ijah at home. Just eat and eat. Mama wants to go out for a while with your papa, " said Nara's stepmother.

"Yes Nara .. , papa left just for a little while. Think of it like your home in Bengkulu, "papa's timpal.

"Pa .. , but I have an appointment at two in the afternoon with the publisher. I ask permission in advance if papa and mama haven't come home yet, "pinta Nara.

"Papa must come home soon, papa will take you to the publisher, "greet papa.

"Papa .. don't, later trouble papa, "subtle reject papa.

"No, papa, all your life, never take you for a walk. Mumpung papa is still given a chance Nara, "pinta papa begs Nara.

Mama who stood next to papa felt stifled with words - said papa. He felt so guilty that a child never felt the affection of his biological father. Why was his regret felt at this moment. " Where was his heart, "inner mom with a look of pity on Nara.

"Well then pa, I wait at home, "ansaid Nara agreed to what her father wanted.

Papa and Mama finally leave Nara. They just go alone, do not invite his personal driver to participate. No matter where she went, Nara was not told where the two of them were going

Nara was left by her father and mother alone in the room. A large room. Nara smiles - her own smile can be in a room like a hotel room. Spring bed comfortable and soft. "It looks like this is a fancy spring bed, " murmured Nara.

Expensive furniture neatly arranged in Nara's room. A dresser and a wooden cabinet that is in line with a cream-colored bed look charming in Nara's eyes. It was amazing to see Nara's eyes.

Then Nara went into the bathroom. In the bathroom, he was also very excited. Elegant bathroom, like a luxury hotel bathroom. A white bathtub is in line with ceramics, toilet and the walls are white as well. "This is apparently the bathroom of the rich, " amazed Nara.

The clock on Nara's wrist pointed at eleven o'clock in the afternoon. There seems to be no sign yet - the sign of papa and mama coming home. Nara then exited the room she occupied.

As Nara exited the room, she saw the door to Dina's room slightly open. Nara then tried to enter, inside there was a female maid who was tidying up the room.

The door to Dina's room was opened by Nara. It made a creaking sound from the door Nara opened. The maid turned to the source of the voice.

"Eh, sorry. This must be Nara ya, "ask the maid.

The maid, who appeared to be aging, was estimated to be Nara's 50-year-old maid. His gray hair and facial features were many wrinkles on his face.

" Yes, this must be Ijah's bik ya. What else is bik ? " ask Nara.

"Yes, I made Ijah, "he answered while holding a washcloth that he had used to wipe the dusty furniture.

Bik Ijah then approached Nara, then said, "Neng Nara if there is anything - what say Ijah bik ya. "

" Yes bik, just keep wiping it, " replied Nara.

" Ah, this is done, let's neng .. , "bik Ijah then bring a medium-sized bucket out of the room.

"I-yes, " answered Nara while dumbly looking at Ijah's bik carrying a bucket of water out of the room. Though if thought by Nara, throw the water in the bathroom only in the room.

After Ijah's bik passed, Nara sat in front of Dina's dresser. A photo of Dina and Angga in blue white uniforms was displayed in front of Nara's eyes.

Nara's tears couldn't see her. The teenage girl and her boyfriend in blue white uniforms were on his Junior High school basketball court. They smile sweetly in front of the camera.

A past that is now repeated again, re-establish love. Nara's heart crumpled to see him. Nara tried to wipe away the tears with her right hand. But the tears kept flowing.

A tiny diary was piled between piles of books neatly arranged on the dressing table. Nara was interested in seeing the contents of her diary.

Opened slowly - slowly in the diary book.

Sheet by sheet the diary was read by Nara. Nara only found out so in Dina's love for Angga. A love story that is now back. But must resign because the lover is engaged to another woman.

Nara's little heart screamed. I want him to go home to Bengkulu as soon as possible. He wanted to make a calculation with Angga. Let Nara be the one who's hurt, but not her brother.

Nara's heart was very troubled, unable to do anything. He should how, should make calculations with Angga. Nara had sacrificed much for Dina, and she did not want the sacrifice to be in vain ....