NINGRAT Between Him And Duda

And Happened Again

“Ning... Ning... hello...” he said waving his hands in front of Ning's face.

“Iy yes, mr. om.. Uh, meaning Mr. Daniel...” Ning was aghast and spoke a wave.

“Call as usual, do not have to use frills Pak all... I am not your boss...” said the person who turned out to be Athar.

“Hehehe... Ma sorry what happened?” Ning smiled stiffly.

“My phone is missing.. And I've been looking for it in the apartment, but did not find it.. Called also, the number is not active...”.

“Then? Why did you look for him here?” ask Ning astonished.

“Riko said, last night you drove me to the apartment.. And contacted him using my mobile phone.. I have tried to contact you, but your number is also not active, to ask her directly to you..”.

“God...hape her she will still be in my bag..Why can I forget to return it last night..” muttered Ning in a newly remembered heart.

“Ning.. Ning ...” Athar again called Ning who looked dreamy.

“Iy yes... why?”

“So where is my phone stored? Lots of important data there and I had to contact some business colleagues in London..”.

“Oh ... iy yes, sorry.. the gap is in_______”.

Thumped

“Huaaaaaaa..”.

There was the sound of objects falling quite loudly from inside the house, accompanied by the sound of crying screams.

“Nana...” Ning was surprised to hear a loud cry from inside there.

“Nana? Inside there's Nana?” asked the same Athar who was similarly surprised. Ning ran into the house, and Athar followed her into the room.

The two found Nana lying on the floor crying.

“Yeah Nana, you why?” An anxious Ning immediately approached Nana, she crouched down and was about to carry Nana, but Athar prevented her.

“Do not.. Let me just carry Nana...” He immediately squatted down and held Nana. He then took her out of the room.

“Huaaaaa…. Huaaaaa...” Nana continued to cry with her eyes closed and still did not realize the whereabouts of Athar who was holding her.

“Mr Om... It came out of his mouth blood...” said Ning who was following Athar from behind. Athar sat down on the chair and sat Nana still crying on her lap. While Ning rushed to the back.

“Huaaaaa.. huaaaaa Nana was not crying.

“Sssstt... darling...it's crying yes... Look at this Dady, baby... It's Dady...”.Athar tries to calm Nana down, who opens her eyes and her crying starts to subside.

“Huhuhuu.. sakiiiit...”.

“Which hurts her, dear?”

Nana pointed at her bleeding lips. Athar lifted Nana's chin and looked at her lips. “It looks like a little fairy's lips were bitten when she fell earlier,” Athar said.

“Sick... huhuhuhu...”.

“Ning please_____”

“This...” Ning thrust a glass of water at Athar who looked confused and astonished. Ning knelt down in front of Athar and Nana. “Little day, gargle-gargle first yes use this water.. Continue to later vomit his water into this small basin….” he said which was then embraced by Nana who started to stop crying.

Slowly Ning helped to drink the water, and Nana did what Ning said three times until her lips did not bleed again.

Ning kept his glass and small basin under the front desk Athar sat down. He applied the ointment slowly on Nana's injured lip.

“Huhuhuhu.. hurts..”.

“Udah, it's okay.. soon also her wounds little fairy healed...” said Ning calms Nana.

“Why are her lips smeared with ointment? What if? Could danger it...” Athar protest looks anxious.

“Just relax, this is an ointment commonly used for canker sores.. So if you eat it is also safe...” he said smiling.

“He was so considerate of Nana.. The way to treat Nana who was injured, he did it painstakingly and without disgust.. Ning is indeed very suitable to be Nana's mother Athar muttered inwardly as he looked at Ning's face. Even a sweet smile was engraved on his lips.

“Aduh…. Why is he staring at me like that? Is there something wrong with my face? The feeling was already washing your face and brushing your teeth deh..”batin Ning who looks wrong behavior. He then looked back at Athar.

“O em ji.. Why is he getting handsome anyway seen from near gini...” muttered Ning praised the two eyes looking at each other with Athar. Though last night he had satisfied himself to look at Athar who fell asleep after being drunk. But apparently, looking at the moment of conscious sensation is different, more how the pokonya.

Ning was aghast as Athar's fingers touched the tip of his lips. He immediately threw Athar's hand, and immediately stood up.

“Master om what the hell? Grip people's lips!! There are kids here!! ”protes Ning looks angry.

“You were done brushing your teeth or poisoned?” ask Athar chuckles.

“Ma means?” Ning asked back.

“That's at the end of your lips there's her foam..” Athar pointed towards Ning's face.

Ning directly touched her lips with a palm. And sure enough he found foam in his fingers which was on the lap from the tip of his lips.

“Yeah... Why is there still foam on my lips?? This must be because I was hastily rubbing his teeth..” Ning murmured in a embarrassed heart.

“Hahahaha..Athar suddenly laughed at the look on Ning's face.

“Dady why laugh?” ask Nana wonder.

“Look, little elf.. Brother Ning's hair is so cute, like lion's hair...” Athar pointed towards Ning's hair and Nana saw him.

“Hahahaha... Momy's hair is that?” Nana laughs at the appearance of her momy hair.

Ning only realized that she had not tidied her hair since waking up. He could no longer hide his shame. He rushed to his room. Athar and Nana laughed at him.

“Yes... why the hell, my appearance messy when I met him... Why did I forget to tidy my hair... Shame, I swear...” Ning cursed to himself while standing behind the door of his room.

She took her towels, change of clothes and daily makeup equipment. He got out of his room and rushed to the bathroom.

Ning takes only 15 minutes to shower and dress up. He also came out of the bathroom. Now it looks fresh and beautiful, even with simple makeup. Her wet hair after shampooing, still wrapped in a towel.

He just remembered that his guests had not been given a drink. Ning made a cold drink, which he then placed on a tray and carried to the living room. There he finds Nana joking with Athar.

“Aduh, ticklish..pardon..pardon...Dady, hahahaha...” Nana is constantly laughing because it was tickled by Athar. “Momy, please...” said when he saw Ning coming over to them. Athar releases Nana, who wakes up and immediately runs into Ning's room.

“Hey, don't run away little fairy...” Athar still seems to want to play with his little elf.

“Wle wel Nana stuck out her tongue mocking Athar, and closed the door. Ning who saw that only smiled while shaking her head.

“Small berries.. be careful .. don't fall again...” says Ning.

“Iya, Momy...” shouted Nana from inside the room.

“Please drink...” Ning placed the drink he had made on the table right in front of Athar. He then sat in the other seat, so the two sat facing each other and only blocked by the table alone.

“Thanks...” Athar took the drink, and drank it. “Ummm, fresh.. It turns out you still remember my favorite drink...” he said smiling.

Degs...

Ning just realized, if Athar most like to drink iced coffee.

“It it... eng it... I think it's already noon, where maybe I give you coffee or hot tea.. It must be fresher drink cold, hehehe..” Ning who looked nervous, spoke with a wave.

“Oh... Thanks for the cold coffee... Eng, do you like to drink coffee?”

“Eng.. kok.. It may have Ocha or Siti.. I took it from a drawer in the kitchen, then brewed it and gave it that ice cube..” Ning still looks nervous.

“Hehehe Athar chuckled realizing Ning's nervousness. “Oh yes, how is your health condition?” tanyanya switched topics.

“Alhamdulillah well.. But still have to routinely control and take medicine...”.

“Good...”.

“Hehehe Ning just smiled knot.

Athar went back to drinking his iced coffee bit by bit, with eyes constantly staring at Ning. He did not feel like he was finishing his drink. And all that remains is ice cubes and glasses.

“Ning...”.

“Iy yes...”

“Thank you...” he said smiling.

“It was just coffee, mr. om.. Don't keep thanking you, kali..”.

“Not about this coffee.. But about last night...”.

“Se overnight?” ask Ning astonished. The nervousness and nervousness he felt, as if making him amnesia for a moment.

“Iya... Thank you for helping me.. I'm sorry, you have to see such an embarrassing thing...” Athar started talking to me-you. When he arrived, he used the standard language.

“Oh... yes, about last night yes... hehehe…. Eng, no need to thank... I just happened to pass there and it is impossible to let mister om pass out on the road... hehehe..” Ning was getting nervous.

“Only last night did I faint?” ask Athar.

“Hah? Iy yes... fainted from drunkenness, right?” said Ning who felt astonished and strange.

“At last night I was drunk?” Athar asked again.

“Hah? Iy yes.. Mr. om was drunk last night. Kan in his hand brought a bottle of drink...”.

“Masa anyway? What if people hold a bottle of drink, surely he is drunk?”

“Hah? So last night you weren't drunk?” ask Ning surprised.

“The hell he's not drunk? But his behavior is like a crazy person..When you realize, where might he act like that on the streets...Is he pretending to be drunk?” Ning who was dumbfounded, asked in her heart.

“Oh Jeez naga... If he wasn't drunk last night means that expression of love? Don't-don't she realize if I hugged her while on that side of the road? Or even she also heard what I said last night as she deliriously expressed her feelings..” Inner Ning seems to be afraid if her expression of feelings is known by Athar.

“Ning... Ning...” Athar called Ning back.

“Iy yes...”

“You still like to daydream it turns out yes..” Athar chuckles.

“Hehehe... sorry, I was thinking about the work.. Ocha and Siti have not told you about it, hehehe...” he said gave a false excuse. He seems to be getting nervous. If it continues to be there, for a long time the fart can come out and make a mess right then and there.

“Only last night did you not get drunk?” ask Ning who wants to be sure.

“Entahlah... I don't remember...” Athar raised his shoulders.

“Hufh... Ning ning .. basic bego lo... Which drunken person realizes that he is drunk again... Selamet selamet selamet...” inner Ning breathes a sigh of relief.

“Why are you, Ning?” asked Athar who felt strange about Ning's behavior.

“Eng is nothing, really....” He said and stood up.

“Where are you going, Ning?”

“Ke kitchen yes to the kitchen, hehehe...” he said.

“You what?”

“Mau wants hair, it was done shampooing so it is still wet .. hehehe...”.

“Want her hair on the stove?” ask Athar to hold back the laughter.

“Ya is not.. Use hairdryer dong, mr. om .. hehehe...”.

“Oh, you keep the hairdryer in the kitchen.. Usually if women keep the hairdryer in the drawer of the dressing table or in the drawer in his room..”.

“Iya, that means.. want to go to the room...” His words were getting confusing.

“Your room is in the kitchen?” Athar did not stop asking.

“Iya... uh, no. Room yes here, if the kitchen is there...” Said Ning pointing.

“So you want to go to the room or to the kitchen?”

“Eng_____” Ning who was confused by herself seems to be running out of words, because she was so nervous.

“Hahahahaa... You why Ning? not taking medication?” Athar could not help but laugh at Ning's facial expression which looked confused like a daze.

“Iy yes, I guess.. I take medicine first, yes...” said Ning left. But instead of going to the room or to the kitchen, he stepped towards the exit of his house.

“Hahahahaha Seeing that, Athar did not stop laughing, so without realizing his feet went under the table. “Eh what water is this?” Athar was shocked when his feet felt water splashed, then stood up and stepped away from the table.

“Yeah...it's Nana's vomit water A surprised Ning immediately approached Athar. He then squatted in front of Athar. Immediately he removed the towel from his head which was then used to wipe Athar's wet feet.

“Ning... What are you doing?” Athar was surprised to see what Ning was doing, like a servant serving his employer.

“Clean your feet...” he said while stepping Athar's feet.

“No need... Let me clean it myself to the bathroom.. Come on get up, don't be like this...” Athar moved his legs and tried to avoid what Ning did, but unfortunately his feet instead stepped on Ning's hands.

“Aww…. Adudududu..” Ning screamed in pain. Athar immediately lifted his foot from Ning's hand, he then clasped Ning's hand and brought her up.

Ning reflexively threw Athar's hand. He shook his painful hand.

“Aduh... really sick anyway..” Ning grimaced in pain..

“Sorry.. sorry Ning... Let me see your hand,” Athar again clasped Ning's hand. “Which ones hurt?” he was worried and felt guilty.

“My four fingers hurt all...”.

Athar slightly bent down and lowered his head, he then blew the niup of Ning's finger that had been stepped on by him earlier. His fingers rubbed each of Ning's fingers slowly and gently.

Deg deg serr's….

Ning was stunned to see what Athar was doing. “Ya Allah... moreover this?? My heart feels like it would be dislodged.. Please.. don't be like this, mister om...” Ning screams inwardly.

Athar, who did not hear Ning's ringing again, held his head up until the two looked at each other. His eyes seemed to not want to blink looking at the beauty of the woman he so missed.

Ning's wet hair unraveled incoherently, making her look sexy in Athar's eyes. Plus Ning who bit her lips that use the nude mate lipstick, increasingly making Athar not want to let go of his eyes.

The great murmur in his chest was getting even more stirred. Want it he devoured and mumbled the lips that once gave him the taste of pecel catfish. But as much as possible he tried to control himself.

What power, he is just a normal man who can not linger with the temptation of the creature that is in front of his eyes. The feeling of dust in the chest makes it almost lost sense if it continues to hold its maleness. Slowly he advanced his face inch by inch closer to Ning's face.

Ning looked up to see what Athar was doing. It is undeniable, he feels the same way. Heartbeats that beat faster, a great swish in the chest that makes it tight as if it is difficult to breathe.

Athar's face drew closer, Ning also reflexively closed her eyes. Even with fear and doubt.

Now only dark was visible to his eyes, but the sound of Athar's breathing was heard so close to his ears.

Athar who saw Ning as if he had resigned himself, did not seem to want to waste the golden opportunity. He continued his action until his lips almost approached Ning's lips. Tilted a little head, so that it is easier to launch the action. He also closed his eyes.

Chequek…

The sound of the door opening made the two of them aghast and opened their eyes. Athar let go of Ning's hand and stepped back.

They are just as wide-eyed as if afraid of something that almost happened, caught by others. The two of them ventured to look at the door to see the person who had just entered the room.

And it happened again... The old story repeated.... (Work while singing Peterpan version dangdut ya🤭😉)

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