
In the car, along the way to SOEKARNO-HATTA international airport the atmosphere is so quiet. Just the sound of the roar of the car engine, the slightly open window glass made the wind that infiltrated blew Nadine's hair to fray.
The devastated Nadine suddenly spread her head over Bi Ijah's lap. Nadine is in need of support from the people closest to her. Nadine chose to keep her own problems and did not want to share them with others.
If his parents knew that Nadine wanted to get married because of debt problems, surely his parents would choose to sell hereditary inheritance land from generation to generation to cover his debt. But Nadine did not want to see her parents sad and hard. Nadine also took part in this problem, if only Zain did not want to marry her then Zain would not be wrapped around his parents with debt.
"Don't worry, your father will surely bless your marriage. You calm down, aunty will help you talk." Nadine nodded, Bi Ijah stroked Nadine's head gently. He thinks that Nadine looks agitated for fear that her marriage is not blessed.
While Zain was sitting in the front seat, watching Nadine from the windshield of Sedari's car until Nadine lay down and heard the enlightenment of Bi Ijah. Bi Ijah went to Bangil City in eastern Java, so that Nadine was not alone along the journey with men to Bangil village.
After arriving at SOEKARNO-HATTA international airport the driver took out Nadine, Bi Ijah and Zain's luggage.
"Let me help you take the master." Bi Ijah offers Zain help, as Zain carries two large suitcases on the left right of his hand and Nadine's backpack which he carries on his back.
"No need Bi, I can do it myself. And from now on don't call me sir. Just call Zain." Zain kept his feet in tandem with bi Ijah while Nadine tailed behind him.
"But Sir!!!!...."
"I'll be aunt's ex soon."
"Yes sir, uh Nak Zain only yes..." Bi Ijah.
"Yes, Bi."
Nadine started walking while wiping her phone screen, waiting for a message notification or call from Dion. Along the way he only thought about Dion, how did he feel?... Why not respond to the message?... Is he angry?... Is he hurt?....Is he hurt?... Is he sad?... Nadine's mind was always wondering!!!...He must be very disappointed in her!...
On the plane, Nadine was sitting next to Bi Ijah, right next to the window. While Zain sat on the right side seat of Bi Ijah.
Sound of audio on the plane so that passengers turn off their phones and put on seat belts because the plane will take off soon.
With a heavy heart Nadine deactivates her HP, because she still wants to know how Dion is doing.
***
"Ma, come on Ma come home quickly...."
"What the hell is Yon, Mama's shopping again. You don't usually rush this."
"Hp Dion missed Ma, later if Dion's girlfriend calls or nyariin Dion how?..." Dion who had delivered his mother shopping insistently asked to go home because his HP was left behind. Since then his mind just floated on Nadine. He was already impatient to exchange news after yesterday they officially dated.
"Udah begin to dare you ya dating!..." Mama pretended to be glaring, pointing at Dion's face.
"Hehehe...Abisnya was invited to marriage she did not want Ma, still not ready?..." Dion rubbed his neck in shame.
"Are you ready, not married?..."
"If Dion is ready at any time, same Nadine and get the blessing of Papa and Mama."
"It's not pretty?..." Mama sneered
"Viii-hhh.... It is beautiful Ma...Dion would not choose his wife wrongly. He's kind, polite, smart, college-only because he got a scholarship. Butiii...." Dion hung up his words.
"But what?..." Mama frowned curiously.
"He doesn't have one."
"Plaaaflame....Whoa, that...." The mother patted Dion's shoulder hard enough."Its nothing. What matters is his majesty. Which person?..."
"Bangil, east Java. Near Sidogiri's cottage."
"Loh, is it?... Means the same deket where you and your father went to first."
"Yes Ma."
"When you bring it home... Mama wants to know, what the hell kind of prospective mother-in-law Mama!!!..." Mama was so enthusiastic.
"Just top, Mama would love to."
***
Dion drove his car so fast, he could not wait to communicate with Nadine. Long holidays have arrived, then the time with Nadine will be more. He is very happy, his relationship with Nadine has gone up a level.
"Dion, don't speed dong...Mama's afraid..."
"The other kasmaran." Mama sneered, Dion just smiled.
Dion had arrived in front of his house, the car he parked carelessly. He got out of the car and left his mother.
"Dion, help Mama get off the groceries." Mama half yelled out to Dion who was walking a little run.
"Dion call Mang Ujang to help Mama..." Mama just shook her head looking at Dion's unusual behavior.
Dion accelerated his pace when he saw his room. Dion immediately snatched his HP lying on the bed. His lips smiled broadly when he saw the incoming message notification from Nadine.
"JEDAAARR...." Dion was surprised, his heart was like being struck by lightning in broad daylight. It hurts, it hurts so much. It was even more painful than Nadine's previous rejection. Without excuse, tears had already slid from his eyes when reading a message from Nadine asking for a break up.
"No... This is impossible.... Nadine must be kidding. Nadine couldn't be this bad to me. Nadine can't possibly be this Setega to me...Oh Allah....I had to ask Nadine for an explanation, no wind no rain, why she suddenly asked to break up. What mistake?... We just got it yesterday." Dion immediately contacted Nadine , Dion had been back and forth to contact Nadine but the number he was heading to was always out of reach.
Dion's knees are limp, he's sitting on the floor. Put his back on the bed.
Dion hit his chest that felt so painful. His chest felt so tight, like there was a burden squeezing. "My heart hurts so much... Why should I cry... Nadine was just kidding... Why take it so seriously." Dion tried to comfort himself while wiping away his tears.
Dion got up and walked out of his room. He walked in a row towards the exit through his mother who was sitting on the living room sofa.
"Where are you going?..." Mama asked.
"Dion wants to come out for a while Ma...." Dion turned around and kissed the back of his hand and the palm of his mother's hand.
"She be careful." Mama patted Dion on the back, she was a little anxious to see the expression on Dion's disappointed face that was not as bright as before.
"Yes Ma?..."
***
Dion drove his bike at full speed towards Iqbal's house. After arriving at the gate of Iqbal's house, Dion went to the security guard.
"Assynoltom..."
"Wa aleikumsalam's.... Find who's on deck?..."
"Is there a match sir?..."
"Oh, Nadine doesn't exist. It's been since the morning he went to his hometown."
"Oh, so, sir. Thanks."
"Oh, yes, you're the same."
"I'll excuse you then."
"Yes..." Dion stepped foot onto his bike. Dion sat down for a moment on the bike and then got down and went back to security.
"Sir, sorry... If you may know, where is Nadine's home address in the village?..."
"What do you do?..."
"I want to go there." The security looked at the friend who was beside him asking for an opinion.
"Why don't you ask the guy to go straight to the deck?..."
"The phone can't be called sir?..."
"Maybe the plane took off again so the phone isn't active."
"Yes sir.... Can I have an address in Bangil village?..." Dion still asked politely.
The security looked at the friend who was beside him asking for an opinion.
"Hell, that's okay. This young man often nganter Nadine back here anyway." Security gave Dion a piece of paper containing Nadine's full home address.
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The author...
Sorry author rada plin plan about the title and cover image. From the beginning, I was not a Sreeekk....