Nadia For Aidan's

Re-meeting

Verel Aidan Paramulya

Today, my house will be a little crowded because there is a little party for my sister Valery's birthday. Also as a party

thanks for my return to this family after almost six years

I decided to continue my education in Australia.

All the family is busy preparing all the needs of the party, even though it is just a simple party, but Mama wants to make this celebration still memorable. I heard the doorbell

it sounded almost no one noticed. Forced me who was not busy, take steps to open the door.

Why not just go in, but this house is always open to families.

When I open the door, my heart beats

firmer. I also hide my feelings with flat speech. A girl was standing and bowing her head looking at the end of her shoes waiting

the door is open. As soon as I saw me standing right in front of him, he raised his face and looked confused looking at me.

“Nona, do you want to come in? Otherwise I'll close it back.” My words hide my awkwardness.

I see him just as I do

surprised to see him in my house, I don't know if he still remembers me like I always remember him even though space and time are separated. Feelings often cannot be connected with logic.

Before he answered my question, Valery suddenly came bringing him inside to shift me from before him. “So how the hell there is a beautiful girl like this instead of being told to enter even diplototoin.”

I just kept quiet, and thought about why Valery would know her.

When the show started, I didn't enjoy it very much. Besides not liking the party I also do not like the crowded atmosphere. But I stayed because it was a special event for me and there was one reason that made me want to stay seated while I was busy

playing my phone to get rid of boredom.

“Wahh, ma'am teacher pretty..” chirps one of the.

valery's friend who I felt was teasing him and made me have to turn my eyes on the phone to see the figure being talked about.

Why I'm not happy with what I heard about him, it's like to pair sunglasses for Valery's friend so he can't see him clearly.

The flashback

*This Monday, it's my class turn to be

flag raising ceremony officer. After a few days before

it is determined who will be part of the attendant of this ceremony. All

I got my own job and so did I. I was as usual chosen to be the leader of the ceremony.

At exactly seven in the morning, a long bell was heard throughout the school environment. All the students went out to scatter towards the school field where the ceremony will be held. Each student marches according to their class. After everything is neat and ready, the ceremony begins with the reading of the arrangement of the show by the host.

“The leader of the ceremony entered the ceremonial field.” Speak the host.

With a steady step I stomped my foot into the field towards the point where I was standing. All eyes are on me. I also stood up confidently. However, one that makes

concentration divided. Right in front of me stood one female disciple

marching in the front row, who stole

my attention. He always keeps his face down when he meets me.

I noticed her sweet face, and saw a grain of sweat already appearing on her forehead descending to the temples of her eyes. I wanted to wipe his sweat and pull him into the shade so he wouldn't overheat. Maybe this is my golden opportunity to see it clearly. Our eyes met, and I did not give my eyes permission to blink, for this opportunity would not last long.

“Nadia Paramitha.” I said in my heart as I read the name bet embroidered on his shirt. The name I've been looking for, and I ended up accidentally finding. I think I want to stop time

like this so I can look at it for longer.

“The builder of ceremonies enters the ceremonial field.”

The host's order ends

pleasures my eyes and I have to turn my body to the master of the ceremony*.

Flashback off

“Tante, I want to register another school can ya?” back to the temptation of Valery's friend who makes me want to stuff his mouth.

Why is my chest hot hearing words of praise for her, why do I feel emotionally ignited when someone praises her. What's wrong with me.

he made a lot of changes with himself. White skin clean, pink lips

naturally, wide eyes and a body shape that is not too high make it

looks adorable also his smile that always makes my chest tick

normals. He is not a popular student at school, but he has his own charms. When the other female disciples often acted strangely seeking attention from me, only she always lowered her gaze when she met me.

Today he is close to me, of course I am happy to be reunited with him. He looks very close to my mother.

Even though the show was over, some of my brothers still made me the star of the show to be the object of their interview. So my throat was dry answering their questions. I immediately got up to find something to ease my throat.

“Ehhmmm...” My voice turned out to surprise the mom who was busy chatting with aunt Hana and Nadia. They were surprised by my arrival. I took orange juice at the dish table next to the three of them who stopped the chatter because of my presence. Then I took my drink to the balcony leaving the show.

Mom came to surprise me shortly. “Honey, please anterin Nadia go home yes!” as usual, the queen mother's orders are absolutely inviolable.

“And there is Mr. Maman mam.”, I replied denying my mother's orders, although in my heart I am happy to have this mandate.

“Pak Maman want to nganterin aunt Hana, do you want anther aunt Hana aja? let Mr Maman who anterin Nadia?” mom made a choice.

“Let Aidan aja the Anter Nadia.” Reply quickly.

“You've not met Nadia yet?Ask mama. “Didn't you have one school? "

“Iya Aidan knows.”

“Waaahhh, so you already know Nadia ya” mama with her smiling face. “Good then”

“Indeed why?” ask me curious

“It's fast grab your car, kasian Nadia has been waiting for you from earlier”

“What is he now a teacher?” ask me to vent.

“Hhmmm, just ask directly to the person” replied mother with a laugh.

A little annoyed at not getting an answer from Mama, I immediately grabbed my car, and I saw her standing in front of the house. Looks like he

didn't know that my Range Rover was gonna drive him home. I opened the window

my car and sign him to get in. “Nona, until when will you

standing there?” I cover my tension.

Then Papa and Mama showed up from the house to him. Then he said goodbye to my parents and immediately entered the car after hearing the sound of my horn that I sounded because of their parting event that was too long.

He sat beside me driving my car across the road. My hands suddenly felt cold sweat and my heart raced.

“It's been satisfied looking at me miss?” I said coldly when I found him looking at me. “Sorry to be troublesome.” Answer with a trembling voice. I saw him bite his lower lip.

Oh my god, she's so adorable.

I didn't ask her to speak again, my tongue was so faint. Besides this is the first time I brought a woman other than Mama and Valery, also just the two of them in the car, this situation is more difficult than when I had to face a client.  Is the air conditioning of this car problematic? Why is it so hot, I grumbled in my heart.

My mouth does not match my words. Though I am very happy to be with him and it seems like my heart is happy, because he met the owner. It's like a drought that meets rain.

I chose to turn on the audio on the dashboard to cover the tension I felt and I deliberately chose the song “The Way You Look at Me” sung by

Christian Bautista's. This song is like my heart right now. Every now and then I glanced at him who was sitting stiffly throwing his gaze out of the car.

I run the car at a moderate speed, because I don't want this time to pass. After about forty-five minutes, I finally arrived at his house.

“Nona, do I have to wait for you to daydream until night?”

It seemed like he was daydreaming, and did not realize that he had reached his front door. How surprised he was and his face was red like a tomato, so funny. Without seeing me he opened the seatbelt and said thank you straight out of the car. After he closed the car door, I took a deep breath, easing my heartbeat.

I hope he doesn't suspect, I know his home address without asking.

I don't know from the moment I found out what his name was, I couldn't erase him from my memory. I secretly searched for information about him, only before I approached him, he decided to continue my education abroad. The weight of the taste should throw off the taste that began to grow.

On that day when I saw him out the school gate was picked up by a middle-aged man and from the back of my motor sport I did not noticeably follow him until his car entered the gate of his house.

After that, I laughed at my own stupidity. Sometimes love makes people not realize that they have done something stupid.

I've found his home address, this is one easy way that someday I will not get the wrong address to bring my parents to propose to live with me.

seriated