
Nadeo returned to his parents' home. Now the status in Nadeo's clothing is duren, which is a cool widower. Did anyone say Nadeo wasn't cool? If there was, his eyes would have been myopic. Wong is handsome, pack really even.
Skip about Nadeo's antics, let's go back to the previous topic. Nadeo and Nabila's marriage is over. Everything's done.
Is this really done? Or is this all the beginning?
Nadeo is now at his mother's house. The house he has lived in for decades. In the runah there are still Ines and Hanis who are packing. Mareka will return to her home again, stained already there is Nadeo who accompanies Icha.
Sometimes when Nadeo saw Ines and and Hanis, he became envious. They seem to love each other. Though mareka is also the same as him, married the matchmaking path. So what makes Ines and Hanis able to survive in his household?
She said the perfect house, not at all. Mareka was married nine years, but still has no children. But Nadeo could still see Mas Hanis who remained loyal to her brother.
It felt like he had a lot to learn about Ines and Hanis how to build a harmonious household. Especially the Hanis. Because setau Nadeo first, when they were betrothed Mas Habus had a girlfriend, exactly like it used to be.
The question becomes, how did Mas Hanis used to accept Mbak Ines? It even seems that Mas Hanis really loves Mbak Ines.
All the questions popped up in Nadeo's mind. He really had to study with his brother, and his sister-in-law. If later Nabila had obtained Nadeo back, at least he already had a lot of distance from Mareka. Although later his soul mate is not Nabila, he will still try to accept. He wants the second household, upss errat! The third house more precisely.
What do you think about the household? Recently divorced, I've been thinking about home again. Basic man!
"The deo! Nadeo!" Call Mbak Ines accompanied by the clap that disperse all the reverie Nadeo.
"Oh yes, Ma'am!"
"Cock-awkwardly?"
"Eh no! Are you ready, Mommy?" Nadeo asked Ines, who was next to him.
"Already! You're not helping anything."
"Hehe, I'm sorry Ma'am." Nadeo said plainly with a grin.
"What dreamy night? I've called a few times, you're not scared."
Sure enough, according to Ines's view from earlier Nadeo just sat daydreaming without any spirit.
"Darling? Blue clothes are you in?" Asked Hanis who was just sitting on the sofa.
"There is it."Answer Ines softly.
Yes, they are very romantic. Make the widower envious.
"Mbak, Mum? How do you keep the relationship going?" Ask Nadeo.
"Who do you want to last, who else? I'm divorced just asking for tips, rada abeh emang Mbak's sister this one." Instead of answering, Ines asked back.
But there's this Nadeo. Have recently divorced asking for lasting relationship tips. Kan's weird. Everywhere people look for lasting relationship tips when they want to get married.
"Ck! Mbak what the hell. I again ask for advice, if I'm married again, I don't fail again." Answer Nadeo as if.
"Whose mind do you have in mind now Deo?"
Ines took a breath and exhaled again. Something felt heavy to him.
"Deo, if you can give advice, do not be too chasing Nabila. Focus on improving yourself first. And one more thing, Nabila doesn't want to be with you. He does not want to be considered as your escape from the Kingdom. He wants if indeed you love him, love him as Nabila, not a substitute for Raya. Do you understand what you mean?"
Nadeo slightly pondered over his elder brother's words. What Ines said was true. Sometimes he has to think, has he loved Nabila all this time? Or love him as an honorific.
"Deo try to ask your own heart, is there not the he in your heart?" Said Ines in serious fashion to Nadeo.
"Have you not loved him? Or maybe it's just your obsession to be superior to Egy." Guess Ines.
"If you have the answer. You must know what you have to do. What steps you should take, you will understand for yourself. Believe the same Ma'am. Don't hurt Nabila for the umpteenth time Deo." Add Ines.
Ahh right, said his brother Ines. He really has to think. Has he loved Nabila all this time? Or just want to win from Egy saha? Or it turns out that he had actually fallen in love with Nabila. I think the third option is the most correct.
He did not know exactly when he began to love Nabila. But it seems like the taste is right. But Nadeo will not be rash. He would take a step by thinking a thousand more times. Let it be like this for a while.
"Yes Ma'am!" Nadeo finally answered.
"Mbak will support anything, as long as it is the best for you. All this time Ma'am always tried to realize you, that Nabila is the best choice for you. It's just that you're late to realize it. But this can also be a lesson for you going forward. Don't hate something so much, we don't know that in the future it's what we love most."
"Yes Ma'am!"
"Deo don't think that the Ma'am household you see is sweet. Mbak and Mas Hanis also have a lot of problems, but luckily Mbak and Mas Hanis are able to get through this."
Nadeo nodded as if understanding what Ines said. But he does understand.
"Same mother Mas Hanis said. Take care of Icha, if you need Mbak or Mas Hanis, call Mbak, or come to the house. Our door is always open to you. However you are still his sister Ma'am, even if a little stupid." At the end of the sentence Ines deliberately joked that Nadeo was not so tense.
"Mr.." Rengek Nadeo did not accept. If it's like this, Nadeo has returned to pot mode. He was still a Junior High boy who was seduced by his brother.
"Yes, go first. Remember the message, huh?"
"Yes, Mother."
Ines and Hanis got up from the sofa.
"I'll drive you to the front door!" Nadeo Seru.
Arriving at the door, Ines hugged Nadeo for a moment, as if giving in energy and spirit. Lately can be seen Ines, Nadeo became thinner. And the black line under his eyes was also more visible.
"Tell me Icha, Mommy can't wait for him to come home."
Nadeo nodded. "Yes, I'll tell you later."
"It's fine at home, if there's anything, just call Ma'am." I don't know how many times Ines said that. What he lives is not a child.
After the departure of Ines, and Hanis Nadei felt very lonely. Nothing seems too important in this world anymore. These are the times when he was very bad.