Miss Your Hugs

Chapter 124

While at Grandma Dira's house.

Amita and Nisa had just finished their conversation on the balcony, Amita saying goodbye to go home. Because the day is also getting late at night.

“I say goodbye Miss,” say goodbye Amita.

“Iya thank you for helping us.”

“Iya, Miss. Equally.”

Amita got up from her seat, stepped out of Nisa's room.

Before that he first entered Grandma Dira's room, he repeatedly looked back to see Nisa, is there behind him?

When he was safe, he went into the room. Seeing Grandma Dira having trouble sitting on the bed.

“The mrs are awake?”

“Yes of course I woke up. You think I'm dead?!” insinuations.

“Iya, sorry Mistress.” Amita understood the direction of Grandma's talk.

“How? What are you guys talking about in my grandson's room?” ask grandma enthusiastically.

“Many Mistress.”

“What is it? Quickly say.”

Amita began to tell, everything they were talking about in Nisa's room without anyone left behind.

“Good.”

“Hopefully in this way it works,” Grandma said.

“I'll transfer the money. Now that you go home, your husband and son must be waiting for you,” said Dira's grandmother.

“Iya Mistress, thank you.”

Amita opened her suit, then folded it and placed it in the closet.

Without them knowing if Nisa heard everything behind the door, because Amita did not close the door when she entered earlier. So that made Nisa hear all what they were talking about.

When she saw Amita was about to come out, Nisa ran into her room, so as not to be seen by Amita if she was eavesdropping.

“Huft... Grandma!” lamented Nisa who was leaning on the door of her room.

He peeked back from his room, saw Amita had gone out of the room and down the stairs.

“Huh... turns out this is just a charade! Grandma, why did Grandma lie to me?” lirih Nisa's.

He was so worried that he wanted to go back to his grandmother's room to accompany his sleep. However, he discovers the true events if his grandmother pays people to become Doctors to smooth out his plans.

Nisa took her nightgown from the closet, then went into the bathroom to wash her face.

After she was done with her business, Nisa changed her clothes and smeared her dirty clothes in the basket. He applied his body lotion to his arms and legs.

Nisa stopped with her activities, remembering Erwin's words while in the car.

“What Erwin will go?” ask in the heart.

“What about Reyhan, if he really goes?”

“Do I just call him? But... does he want to lift it? He seems very angry at me.”

Nisa thought for a moment, then moved from her seat to pick up her phone.

Nisa searches for Erwin's name on her phone screen, after finding him she seems hesitant to press him.

“But... What am I talking about? Ah... no, I don't want to contact,” murmured.

“But, I'll just call. Has she arrived home,” The muttering of the song convinced her.

He closed his eyes, pressing Erwin's number, with his heart firmly fastened, of course.

(The number you are going to is not listed)

Speak the operator inside the screen of the phone.

“Hah...? not listed!” Nisa was sitting on the floor.

“He's really mad at me.”

Nisa tries to contact him again, but the same as before, only the operator answers.

“Do I call her home phone number only?”

Nisa's looking back at Erwin's home phone number, Reyhan used to call Erwin's landline.

“Mana anyway!” nisa's grouse searched for the number, by sliding the screen up and down.

“Huh... thank God, I did not forget to save it,” said Nisa breathed a sigh of relief.

Tut...! Tut...!

Phone calls, indicating the phone is connected.

“Halo,” someone reply.

“Ha-hello,” says Nisa looks nervous.

“Yes, who is this with?”

“Erwinnya ad-ada?” she still feels a little nervous.

“Sorry, Mr. Erwin and his parents are asleep. Sorry who is this with?”

“Oh is asleep. Tomorrow I call again,” said Nisa.

“Yes, sorry who is this with? I'll pass this on to, Mr. Erwin tomorrow,” asks again.

“Halo..”

“Iya, hello. I'm Nisa, mother of Reyhan,” Nisa said.

“Oh, Miss Nisa. Tomorrow I say Miss.”

“Iya thank you very much.”

Nisa ended her call.

“Huft. But tomorrow, my God! Why did I tell you my name? Stupid!” nisa's curse to herself.

“Hopefully Art forgot to tell him,” muttered Nisa.

Nisa glanced at the wall clock already at 11 p.m.

“I'd better sleep. I have to go back to the office tomorrow,”.

However, Nisa again worries about her Grandmother's situation, then decides to see her grandmother first.

“Nek,” call Nisa slowly.

His grandmother had gone to sleep, with her mouth slightly open.

“Grandmother is asleep,” murmured Nisa.

He confirmed a blanket that had fallen partly to the floor, then covered his grandmother's body.

“Nek, I will ask for your explanation tomorrow,” Nisa said inwardly seeing her grandmother fall asleep.

Nisa returned to her room, before which she opened the door of the son's room, seeing her condition.

After confirming Reyhan, Nisa returned to her room.

***

Faintly heard the sound of the morning prayer ringing, Nisa squirming from inside the blanket. He forced himself to sit down, because he had to carry out his duties as a Muslim.

After finishing the morning prayer, Nisa went down to the kitchen, to prepare breakfast and the provision of her son.

Long enough to dwell in the kitchen, Nisa completed provisions for her son, assisted by Art also of course.

Nisa stepped into her son's room, to wake him up.

“Beauty morning,” greet Nisa open Reyhan's blanket.

Reyhan slowly blinked his eyes, because of the glare of the light, he opened his eyelids.

“Wake up yuk, keep showering. Mama today cooked Reyhan's favorite, to take to school.”

“Mmm.. yes mah,” sahut with hoarse voice.

“Ma, Papa where?”

The deg! Reyhan's question made Nisa speechless, who was looking for her son's clothes in the closet.

He just realized, if he last night call Erwin's home phone number.

“Jeez, I forgot. What if Art was telling you, Erwin? Die me!” Mumbled.

“Ma..” call Reyhan.

“Iya darling.”

“Papa where?”

“Mm. Papa left for out of town this morning, because there was work.”

“Papa don't kiss Reyhan first?”

“Papa kissed Reyhan, while Reyhan was still asleep.”

Reyhan thought for a moment.

“Borrow Mama's phone, can?”

“For what?”

“Mau contacted Papa,” Reyhan said out of his room, to pick up Nisa's phone in the room.

Although without Nisa's consent, Reyhan went to pick up the phone.

Reyhan, returning with his mother's cell phone, entered his room.

Currently Nisa, neither forbid it nor allow Reyhan to contact Erwin.

Since Reyhan was already good at reading, it was so easy for him to find Erwin's name.

Reyhan pressed Erwin's name, but only the operator answered the same as last night.

“Papa again in the plane dear. So, the phone must be in matiin first,” said Nisa saw Reyhan's pouting face.

“Now Reyhan take a shower, after that breakfast. Mama's gonna take Reyhan to school, okay?”

“Iya Ma,” dutifully.

Before entering the bathroom, Reyhan put Nisa's phone on the nightstand, then stepped into the bathroom.

“Is he really gone?” nisa's murmuring in the heart.

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