
Ning POV's
“Aduh...” He complained in pain because his chest was hit by me.
“Do not pretend!!” ketus I'm upset. Suddenly my face turned upset. She doesn't know what, if I feel ashamed half to death after having vilified her. Then I broke out of his embrace.
“Hahahaha.. You are indeed fierce yes... Udah hugged, the edges were hit.. Udah kissed, ended up beaten too.. cruel..” that perverted man even teased me. But it's true that's true. That's him, always happy to tease me.
“Ish...” I'm getting more and more upset.
“It turns out you are already good at kissing ya.... who taught you, hem?” He didn't stop teasing me, until I glanced at him. I want to shout at him if he's the only guy who ever kissed me, even I just kissed.
Bugh…
I hit her back on the chest as an outburst of my frustration at her, then I stepped back.
“Yes God, long time can be battered if hit continuously..” he complains, but I know it is just a joke.
“Solah herself, why always talk perverted...” ketusku.
“Hahahaha He laughed again and pushed me away from him to leave. But he immediately approached then hugged me from behind and wrapped his hands on my stomach “Where are you, hem?” whispered by propping my chin on my right shoulder.
“He was...” Ask me to let go of her embrace.
“Jawab where to go?” He even tightened his embrace, so that both of my hands were difficult to move as if they were locked.
“You go to the bathroom, wash your face and keep brushing your teeth...” My cerocos with a pissed off tone.
“What? What is all gargling for? Is it from my lips a lot of germs?” it seems he was offended. I wanted to say that her lips were sweet and warm, but that was too embarrassing to admit. There he'll even be a big head.
“Yeah... small children only know, if before going to bed it must brush teeth, wash hands, wash feet...”.
“Aaaahhh, not now..” He even whined in a spoiled, annoying tone. Of course it makes me squirm, because it feels amused by the movement of his chin on my right shoulder.
“What's the reason?” ask me who is still trying to escape.
“Mau again...” He whispered in my ear. I understand what it means.
“Ihh... release me...” I wiggled my body to escape.
“Cium first... I just released...” he said conditionally.
“No!!” I refuse firmly.
“Thank you earlier it was just a temple miss me that he had left for a year. It's good that he's addicted,” I just said in my heart.
“Then I'll kiss you..” This pervert is really very annoying, once provoked directly perverted not kelulungan. Nyesel I just found him.
“Can was already…. No re-broadcast..” I insist on refusing and still try to get away from him.
“Hahahahaa.. You really make me anxious, muachhh...” He kissed my right cheek, leaving me no longer in contact, asking to be let go. “Shut up first, leave it like this.. before I go home...” He said in a soft tone and embraced me affectionately. A hug that always makes me comfortable.
Deg
Hearing the word come home really scared me. Afraid that he will leave and not return as before. I was stunned, silent no longer.
The fear that appeared when he spoke on the phone with Mr. Riko, now arises again. I'm really scared that he's going back to London tomorrow, as he told his friend yesterday at the mall.
“Where to go?” I was lethargic with my head down.
“Of course to the apartment, where else, hem?”
“Not to London, right?” I asked back to make sure.
“Of course I'll be back in London..."
I took a deep breath, then I let go. He doesn't hold me anymore either. I turned around, then stood right in front of him. I looked at both of his eyeballs.
“You promised not to leave me.. Why go to London again?” ask me with a sad look.
“My work is now there, Ning.... The company that was just built a year ago has grown rapidly... I can not just leave it...” he also looks sad, avoiding my gaze.
“That means you're leaving me?” I felt disappointed, I lowered my gaze. My fear is getting bigger too.
“Hehehe He even chuckles. His right hand rubbed my head gently. “You said yourself, don't leave me if you need to take me with you.. Means I choose the second option...”.
“Meanway? I'm coming with you to London?” ask me to look back at him.
“Of course...” he said sure.
“Tapi____”
“But what? Weight leaving Singgih?”
I was stunned, because I just remembered that I was still his fiancee Mas Igih. But I don't think that's what's bothering me right now.
“Hey...your habits never change…. Still like daydreaming..” He poked my cheek until I broke my daydream. I put my head back down.
“Ning... You why?” he touched my shoulder arm. He knows I'm sad.
“This is wrong.. What we do is wrong...” I write with a sad tone.
“Wrong? Wrong what do you mean?”
“I... We are not supposed to.. I.. I am engaged...” I don't know why it came out of my mouth. That's really not the reason for me. Even today I don't care about Mas Igih.
“Ning... Didn't you say that you love me so much... We love each other, what's wrong? You do not love Singgih... Why do you run a relationship without love.. And again.. I am not sure he loves you...”.
“Means?” I was shocked to hear his last words.
He seemed to take a long breath. “Ning... I asked you.. Did Singgih ever say if he loves you?”
I'm back stunned. I try to remember the moment when I was alone with Mas Igih, be it when going to take Nana on the road or just eating out. We just talk more often, talk about Nana or about my health.
But I never once heard the expression of love from him, even when he proposed to me. Coupled with his attitude yesterday and earlier at the party, it made me hesitate to marry him.
“Why silent?” he said he was still waiting for my answer. “Surely never, right?” he sounds so sure.
My eyes widened, I looked at him with question marks.
”How can he guess so sure? Does he really know Mas Igih and know inside? Does Mas Igih still love the late Diandra and can't forget him? Then, why propose to me if you don't love me?” all those questions are going through my head.
Tring …
Suddenly the phone rang, and it was the ringing tone of my phone. The silence of the night made the sound clear, but my phone was in the bag on the guest chair. It made me break my daydream.
“Hallo... waalaikumsalam, Ma…. What's up, Ma'am?”
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“What? Yes yes... I went there immediately..” I said immediately terminating the phone connection.
“What's Ning? who's on the phone? How do you feel worried?” tanyanya looked curious.
“Nana...” sayku lirih.
“Nana why?” he said that changed worriedly.
“Mother said Nana was sick..”
“Loh, this morning was okay when I went between schools..” he looks shocked and surprised. It turned out that this morning he was the one who dropped Nana off at school, deserved that kid didn't call me and whine
“Bu Asri said, after school Nana fever.. Udah was taken to the doctor and took medicine.. But now the fever is higher... Nana continues to cry and call me… At home There is only Mom and Maya..” my words are in accordance with what Bu Asri said.
“Yasudah... ayok we go there immediately...” ask him to look worried.
“But... If we both go there.. What does Bu Asri say later?” suddenly the fear appeared, not to mention if there met with Mas Igih. I must have contacted him too.
"Later I think about the reason..Its important we go there immediately..” he said that looks more worried than me. We rushed to meet Nana at Bi Asri's house.
Along the way, I did not stop to pay attention to Mr. om tamvan I looked worried. He was driving at a high speed, I'm sure he wanted to get to Nana's condition. But this made my heart sport scared half to death, until I closed my eyes. Not fast to the house of Bu Asri, it will be fast to the grave, I thought.
But I tried to calm down and warned him several times to reduce his speed. But he did not follow my request. I can only try to calm myself. Because it is unimaginable that if my toxic gas comes out, it can make the strange disease recur and will be fatal.
Pepper …
He brushed at once when we had reached the gate of Bi Asri's house. He got out of the car and left me who was still scared.
Dut dut dut dut dut dut…
The poisonous gas that I had been trying to tame, finally came out as well.
“Sort of him hurry out. It didn't seem like she wanted to see Nana right away, but rather avoid my pickaxe fart that could contain her asphyxiation and fainting.
"Good, he already understood when I could harm him and immediately avoid me..” I'm having my own dialogue.
I got out of the car too. But not immediately entered, but opened the entire car door so that my toxic gas was out of all corners of the car. So it does not pollute the air of the car when he returns to his car. Surely I don't want him to faint and have seizures in the car when he's coming home.
“Hufh... It seems that inside it no longer smells,” I said dialogue alone. While sniffing the end inward. I closed the car door one by one, not forgetting the keys of the car that were still hanging I brought.
“Yeah, why can I forget the purpose I came here,” my mumble just realized.
Finally I entered the gate, then entered the house because the door was open. Looks like the former pervert entered no longer closed because of the rush.
“Momy... huhuhuu .. Momy Just as I entered the living room, I found Nana being held by Maya crying but with her eyes closed. His forehead is affixed byebye paper. There is also Bu Asri and the lord om.
“See darling, this is Dady..open your eyes little fairy...” It seemed that He was persuading Nana not to cry anymore and was about to carry her. But Nana looks unwilling to escape from Maya's arms and continues to cry.
“Nana dear, open her eyes try.. This Dady is here loh...So he did not want if Dady left,” Maya coaxed Nana, with eyes that glanced silently at the pervert. I also immediately approached them.
“Small berries.. It's dear momy... here carried the same Momy....” I rubbed Nana's back. He who was still crying, opened his eyes and looked at me. His face looks pale and his eyes are pretty.
Nana stretched out her hand, I knew she asked to be carried. I immediately grabbed to hold her. But unexpectedly, the pervert immediately took over Nana and then held her.
“Let me be the one who is fat..” he said smiling.
“But, Nana wants to be carried with me...” I ask Nana who is still fussing calling ‘momy momy’.
“You can not lift heavy weights,” it turns out he is so concerned with my health condition, even though Nana really needs me.
He swung Nana on his lap by rubbing the child's back. But he still did not stop crying.
I touched his forehead, which turned out to be so hot. The neck is the same. I even put my hand in his shirt to feel the boy's hot back.
“The whole body is hot.. we take it to the hospital only...”.
“So also vomiting, Ma'am.. But already given medicine...” Maya.
“Call a doctor or nurse here!” tell the master om.
“The body is very hot, we have to _____” not finished I talk, the pervert immediately nyamber.
“He will not want to be taken to the hospital, Ning... Free, instead of recovering, Nana there will not stop crying..” Said her who knew her foster daughter very well.
“Mas Igih already told, Mom?” askaku who did not see the existence of Mas Igih there.
“Since morning until now Singgih number is not active... I'm confused who to contact, Kinan can't come here because it's bedrest, the pregnancy had a problem. That's why your mother called Ning... I'm sorry so troublesome you at midnight like this.”.
“Basic jerk!” only then I will reply to the words of Ms. Asri, there was the sound of the curse of the master om who stood next to me with a look of face that seemed to hold back anger. I'm sure he was cursing Mas Igih, although his voice was very slow but I could still hear him.
“Daniel... How did you get here? Do you know where Nana is sick? Mom's feeling did not call you, because you said you want to prepare for your departure to London tomorrow.” asked Bu Asri who seemed to have just realized the presence of the mr. om.
Deg
The question I was afraid of was also asked by Ms. Asri. I glanced at the man standing next to me. Curious about what he would say, because he said he would find a reason to come here.
“Hopefully he didn't say that he was with me...” My mind is anxious.
“So when mom called Ning, I was with her...” Her words bluntly.
“What?” Ms. Asri seemed surprised by the confession of the pervert. So did I, my eyes perfectly rounded. Ms. Asri stared in disbelief, her eyes looked at me then alternately looked at the pervert. Whether it was a look of wonder or suspicion.
Deg
“Gosh.... what the fuck is he... Why even speak frankly.... What should I say to Ms. Asri? How'this? I went in a few minutes after that... This is why I'm with me..” My screams in my heart with my head down.
I couldn't look at my fiance's mother. And I've been like a prospective daughter-in-law caught cheating on me by a prospective in-law with another man.
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