Marrying the First Love

Episode 51

Adrian contacted Mentari to come to his house. His mother wanted to say something.

His mother's gaze just stared at the floor not daring to look directly at Dari.

"I never should have treated you like that, you must have been so upset about my treatment?"

Dari just silently listened, because this time he had resigned if he did not have the least chance to beg Windi could still meet with Adrian.

"If you were in my position? do you still hate the one who snatched her child from your closeness, aren't you now a mother as well?"

"A mother will sacrifice for the happiness of her child, even if it will hurt her feelings to hurt. Because a mother will not sacrifice her child's happiness for any reason."

Adrian's mother this time just silent with the words of Dance.

"Right, you've been trying to be a good mother to Windi. You have thought carefully. Everyone has experienced mistakes, big or small, a sacrifice not because it is in the value of our perspective to play to find a solution. But the awareness to keep learning not to repeat the suffering of previous mistakes. Can we start over?"

Dance kisses Adrian's mother's hand, and hugs him. As if in disbelief hearing the words from the mouth of Adrian's mother directly.

"A little boy who rebuked me, when he first advised me. Not to treat his mother badly. My own granddaughter who had to intervene immediately reconcile us, Windi's words are right I shouldn't treat you badly because we're as desperate as ever to raise our children alone, I know it's painful to see a child with a parent who's intact, and I'm not going to let my granddaughter experience the same thing. Marry her? marry for the happiness of my son and my grandson."

Mentari just nodded continuously nodding in the arms of Adrian's mother, her tears kept dripping.

"May I call you Mother? I long for this closeness, really I will strive to be a good wife, mother and child, thank you for giving me this precious opportunity."

Adrian was moved to look at them from the living room, for years he had expected a scene like this. His prayer was fulfilled, hopefully this is the beginning of happiness until the end of his life continues like this.

Adrian nodded his head looking at the two of them who looked at each other with Adrian.

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At the same time, Nisa was just staring at a few piles of carded invitations in the storage warehouse. Tired to strengthen himself, even though he tried to forget. This was the hardest blow of his life. He must give up and give in to grant the happiness of a child to unite his parents. He should never have agreed to the match or accepted a proposal that would have left him deeply hurt.

Nisa closed the warehouse tightly, and left the room to repair the days that followed. His decision to move to another city was just right, to bury his old wounds. Although it looks hypocritical to sacrifice for the happiness of other families.

His mother strengthened Nisa, there may be the best soul mate and will make Nisa happy later.

"No need to be sad, rest assured if you give others happiness. There will be happiness waiting for you." comfort her Mom hugging Nisa.

Sometimes Nisa thinks she will never have time to have fun in this condition, but her Mom continues to help strengthen. Too busy in his problems.

"The proverb says pruning every tear will be free, if you don't prune the mother directly from the grief."

Nisa nods in agreement by preparing her departure suitcases.

"If you have not forgotten to call Mamah, do not forget to be happy once there, smile your future is still long. Hope you're at home with your grandmother."

"Pray I can wipe the mother from my grief." whispered Nisa kissing her Mom's hand.

They let go of the departure by strengthening each other and not allowing the time that continues to shorten the meeting, to separate them because the taxi invitation to the airport was waiting to sound the horn, in front of the fence.

The journey was so long and heavy, to look back at the house was very hurt. A place of application that is not in favor of those who have determined the date of the wedding. Now it's just a memory. It hurts to remember that decision.

A lifetime will certainly be remembered will not be easy to remove it just like that.

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So tired is the exhausting journey. Almost four hours drive. Grandma's house is empty. Nisa sat on the side porch. No one several times he knocked no answer at all.

Nisa falls asleep in a chair.

"Non, wake..."

The woman in her fifties was shaking Nisa's body.

Nisa woke up shocked.

"Get in, sorry to introduce me to the housekeeping assistant here. Grandma told me her granddaughter was coming today, but she's currently staying at her old friend's house who just came back from Turkey."

Nisa nodded.

"Bibik put it in, please rest in the room."

Nisa just go inside.

"His room is on the second floor, Non. If there's anything just call me cooking in the kitchen."

"Yes Bik, thank you..."

Nisa staggered because she was still sleepy up the stairs on the upper floor.

Right now the door of the room was in front of him, without a second thought he just opened it and immediately laid his body on a soft mattress.

"It was so nice that this room was so comfortable, softer and Grandma must have prepared this room for me." Nisa doesn't remember anything else she's been continuing her sleep.

A few hours the atmosphere was still quiet and quiet, Nisa still heard the sound of the footsteps of someone climbing the stairs and before long there was a vague room door that opened. The rest of Nisa didn't know her eyes were so heavy to open. He was tired all day tired of his condition and life problems.

The atmosphere of his room this time was so dim, the window of the room was already tightly closed.

"My stomach is hungry?" Nisa held onto her stomach which started to call out.

"Are you awake?"

The voice surprised Nisa. Nisa wakes up looking for the source of the sound.

"Are you sleeping in my room?"

Nisa looked around the room. There was a police uniform and a T-shirt hanging behind the door

plus the man standing in front of him is now just wearing a towel.

Nisa closed her eyes in surprise.

"Why are you in my room?"

"This is my room. The aunt who told me to go into the room to rest?"

"Didn't you ask before you went into someone else's room?"

Nisa was silent she still closed her eyes with both hands this time.

"Where do I know? quickly put on your clothes, be polite in front of women."

The man was wearing pants and clothes for a while.

"You should have ascertained where your suitcase used to be, before going to bed into someone else's room."

"I'm sorry I don't know if this isn't my room. You didn't do anything while I was sleeping?"

"I'm not interested in you at all."

"Well, if I may know where my room is?" said Nisa.

"There's next door."

"Who are you?"

"Say if you want to get acquainted."

It sucks this guy. Just a day here has messed me up.

"What else are you waiting for, quickly go back to your room."

"Based on a bitch, how dare to throw me out. Just watch out for you." Nisa's upset.

"I heard your curse."

Nisa slammed the door of her room.

"Basic sloppy woman."

Was he a cop, but Grandma and Mamah never told him there was a police granddaughter. Who exactly is this shitty guy.

Must be home with him? ah forget it, better continue my sleep again, but. Does Bibik still have food for me?

Nisa got up from her bed. Open the door to his room. He stared at the quiet and quiet room next door.

"Hopefully don't see that shitty creature again. But isn't Grandma home tonight? still staying at his old friend's house?"

Nisa down the stairs. Before long the middle room lights up and soon heard people talking. There are male and female voices. Before long, a little noise was heard.

Nisa peeking.

"Huh? how dare that guy invite a woman into the house, even though Grandma is not at home. I'll report it. Where is Bibik?"

But the guy threw the girl away instantly, by pulling her hand out of the house. I heard the door on the hard.

Nisa who peeked out was surprised. The guy ranted by cleaning all the plastic bags on the table and before long he went into the kitchen his hands took the entire package and would throw it in the trash.

"Don'tnn...."

Pekik Nisa ran pulling the boy's hand.

"From being dumped, just make me..."

Pinta Nisa's.

Nisa's hand immediately took over all the parcels moved into her hand.

"From being thrown away I'd better eat."

"Can't, the food of cheating girls should not be eaten to become cheating as well?"

Nisa Manyun heard the man's words.

"Steep baby red."

"Review if it's still taken."

Threaten the boy to Nisa.

The boy left Nisa, who immediately threw the parcels into the trash.

"Basin' selfish guy."

So what am I eating? nisa Manyum opened the closet looking for food or snacks, but no one met her. Where the hell is Bibik? Nisa searched every room but could not find Bibik.

Did Bibik forget that there are still residents in this house?

Nisa opened the contents of the refrigerator there were only fruits, enough to block her stomach. Nisa went to clemency but there was no motorbike there was only a two-piece car, a police service car and a private car.

Nisa Manyun stared at the screen of her phone forced to delivery food.

But Nisa doesn't know her street name and address, and Grandma's house number?

Damn it, having to meet that shitty guy again, Nisa grumbled.

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Nisa knocks on her bedroom door but is not answered, nor in response. He had to open forcibly. But he didn't find it. Shortly Nisa's step into the kitchen sounds cooking activity.

"That daggy guy's cooking? not wrong?"

"Bantuin, what's bullshit? want to eat something? Bibik will not exist, free if in search of this anywhere will not meet, just until afternoon Bibik is here, the night he went home."

Nisa nodded and found out.

"So that night cook yourself? that's laper?"

"You never cook, do you?"

"Who are you? Grandma never told you?"

Nisa shifted the subject.

"It's important for you to know?"

"It's important we're home? I can't care."

"Will know too."

"How do you want to know if you're not told."

"Eat find out."

"It's so nice of this guy."

Ketus Nisa manyun's.

The cuisine is ready on the table, but Nisa is still sprained.

"If you just look at it, it won't get food into the stomach."

"Lod."

"Whatever, if you want slackness. Whose stomach will suffer."

"Basic selfish."

"Bodo, the important thing is to be full."

Nisa got up from the chair and left the guy who was still eating at the dining table.

"Where to eat, you guys."

Nisa sat in the side room, staring at the phone screen. With a glass of drinking water.

He chose his favorite foods. If he didn't come here maybe there he could have a good meal.

"Where the hell is Grandma? where the phone is not active. I guess where to stay here."

"I'm out of it, aren't I seriously eating?"

Nisa stared at the instant fried noodles on the guy's plate.

"It's the last noodle, don't mussel."

Nisa immediately took the plate from the boy's hand.

"It's hard to tell them to eat. You spoiled bastard."

Nisa almost difficult to swallow the fried noodles heard the man's words. But nothing just for tonight.

Kunyahan Nisa stopped, because he felt he bit the pile of cayenne pepper in the fried noodles.

The boy deliberately took the drinking water that was beside Nisa.

"Yes a sneaker.how? why am I still a selfish guy? or a shitty guy?" The excited guy looked into Nisa's eyes which began to tear up with a spicy hold.

"Based on guys don't have feelings."

"Please first, I love you."

"Damn it, don't you."

Nisa went inside running towards the refrigerator.

The guy's excited.

"Lumayan there are new toys for jahilin."

Seriate.....