NINGRAT Between Him And Duda

It turns out they're Brothers...

Singgih looked at Ning expectantly, waiting for an answer to her request. But Ning could not continue his words. His heart was filled with anxiety, making him not dare to look back Singgih. Though previously he had been very sure to strengthen his heart to Athar a.

“Ning... I beg you, please give me a chance to fix this all... We start everything from scratch... I will learn to love you, Ning...” The one who was still kneeling, pleaded again. But Ning who looked confused did not open his voice.

“Nana will definitely be very sad if you do not become her mother...” Singgih also pulled out his ultimate weapon. She knew very well Ning loved her daughter very much.

Ning is getting worried. Especially considering that Nana is so hoping for her to be a mother. Even every pain, Ning must have been the first person she looked for.

It took him drowning in a raging mind. His heart began to shake. There was a sense of tightness in his chest, as he was faced with the thing that got him stuck in a dilemma.

On the one hand he wants to achieve his happiness with the man he loves, on the other hand he wants to make a poor child who has never had the love of a mother since birth.

Ting …

Suddenly a voice came from Ning's phone which was inside her bag. Instantly made Ning disperse his daydream.

His gaze led to the bag that was next to him, which happened to be the zipper already open. It seemed that he had not been able to close it back after taking the ring.

It is clearly visible on the screen of his phone, there is a notification that he got a short message from My Beloved “ [‘I love U’]. Then the phone screen faded again. His face changed instantly. His lips glanced at the smile. He dared to look at Singgih.

“Sorry, Mas... I cannot..” he said in a soft tone but showed a firmness. It was as if he had just gained such strength that it made him unshakable, after skimming the message from Athar.

“Ning____”

“Sorry Mas... I don't want to get hurt any deeper... I can't wait for the uncertain...” His words sighed for a moment. “Not necessarily Mas can forget Diandra so quickly.. Even if it happens, it means that Mas only makes me an escape, right?… I can't, Mas.. Sorry...”.

“But Na____”

“If about Nana, Mas Igih no need to worry. Without me being her next mother, I would still give my affection and attention to her..Toh all this time she was very close to me before Mas Igih proposed to me, right? But... That's if Mas Igih still allows me to meet with Nana...”.

Hearing Ning's words, it seemed to make Singgih run out of words to persuade Ning. Pupus is already Singgih's hope to repair their already fractured relationship. He could no longer reach Ning's heart.

It is undeniable, it is because of his mistakes that are selfish and childish. But alas, by the time he realized his mistake, it was too late. Plus Ning had already gotten her long-lost love. Of course there was no place for Singgih in Ning's heart.

“Is there really no apology for me?” he said softly, hoping for a glimmer of hope for him.

“I've forgiven Mas.. But sorry, I can't continue our relationship.. Sorry Mas....”.

“Did our relationship really end? How do I explain this to Mom?” Seems like he still hasn't given up.

After Nana, now his mother who he made tools. He seemed to take advantage of Ning's weakness that did not have the heart to hurt ready, let alone Bu Asri who was so fond of Ning and Ning already considered like her own mother.

“Sorry, Mas.. Maybe this is the best for us. And for Mom's problem, later I will give understanding to her.. I'm sure you will understand, because we are both women….” said Ning who is no longer shaken.

Singgih sigh resigned. His shoulders were down, he lowered his head.

“Alright if it has become your decision,” he said can only resign, because there is no way he continues to impose his will on Ning who continues to give him rejection.

Although Ning was happy to finally Singgih accept his decision, but there was a sense of sadness more precisely feel pity or heartless to see Singgih who looked sad and disappointed. Although the man lowered his head, but Ning could feel that. But this time, he wanted to be a selfish person who fought for his own happiness.

“I'm sorry Mas Igih..I'm sorry...” Inner Ning ogled. He took a long breath.

“Mas, please do not like this.. Stand up...” said Ning who was not comfortable seeing Singgih who was still kneeling in front of him. Slowly the man got up.

Ning sighed deeply again. He got up and stood up, so that the two stood facing each other at a distance of one meter. Stop still down.

“I know, forgetting the people we love so much is a very difficult thing to do. Until whenever Diandra and his memories will always remain in the heart of Mas Igih, but Mas must rise and open his heart to start a new sheet. I am sure gradually Mas can anchor the heart of Mas in the right person, without having to shadow the late wife Mas.”.

Singgih just listened, without replying to Ning's words. It seems that he still does not believe in the breakdown of their relationship that has only been established for a few days.

“Although the woman is not me, but I'm sure Mas will get a better woman than me. Because Mas is also a good person, thank you for all the kindness that has been given to me. Sorry, I have not been able to reply...” continued Ning.

Sigh breathed heavily a few times. “Sorry for everything that happened, I was indeed wrong. And I was late to realize it...” he said then raised his head and gave Ning a sad look, and it made Ning nervous not to dare to look back, because it felt bad. He realized that he had hurt the feelings of the man who had now officially become his former fiancee.

“Eng, sorry Mas... I still have a lot of work to do. You know, I have not been working for a few days...” He said as if expelling Singgih in a subtle way.

It seemed that he did not want to linger in the face of the man anymore. If there are some people who think the widower is more tempting, it is true. More precisely flirting with all his fluffy wits.

That was what the handsome widower that was before Ning did. He begged, but as if giving coercion, toying with emotional Ning who would not have the heart to hurt the feelings of the people he loved, namely Nana and Bu Asri.

If it continued to be left, she was afraid that Ning would come back unsteady. Moreover, the master om his favorite tamvan is far away there. Cats are given salted fish directly samber, let alone this salmon.

“Sorry, it has disrupted your working time...” Singgih also understood Ning's expulsion.

“Hehehe... It is okay Mas Ning smiled stiffly.

“But, we can still be friends right?” he said extending a hand.

“Iya, Mas...” Ning also shook Singgih's hand and then said goodbye. Not forgetting Ning took the ring and returned it to Singgih. With a heavy heart the man accepted.

“Fiuh...” Ning was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, as her dealings with Singgih were already done. Now he can continue his relationship with Athar without any fear of being discovered again by Singgih. He drank orange juice, then took the two glasses to the kitchen and washed them.

The stop who was already in the car, kept looking at the ring he was holding. “I will try harder in order to melt your heart and get your love, Ning...” his murmurs dialogue alone by instilling a strong determination in his heart. He turned his head for a moment toward Ning's house whose door was closed, then drove his car home.

While Ning returned to work on foot. He went into his room and found Ocha already there and was about to go out.

“Where's Ning, I'm looking for nothing?” ask Ocha who is already in Ning's room.

“Tadi there is Mas Igih, we continue to chat at home..” he said past Ocha walking to his desk, then sitting.

“Terus?” asked the curious Ocha who then sat in the front seat of Ning's desk, until the two sat facing each other and were only hindered by Ning's desk.

Ning let out a long sigh, then he told her what happened in his house to his best friend. It was clearly a feeling of relief and happiness that Ning felt.

Ocha was happy to hear that. Now he changed course, who initially supported Ning with Singgih, now he supports his best friend was in love with the man he always called ‘si ganteng’ when he and Ning talked about Athar.

“Congratulations yes.. I am happy, finally you can be happy with the person you have loved so far..” said Ocha who was also happy with Ning happiness.

“Thanks, Cha...” he said with a big smile. Instantly his smile faded as he looked towards the table. "Where was the brown envelope? Feelings before I go home, the envelope put here deh?” he said looking for the brown envelope on the table he could not find. He even looked under and into the drawers under the table.

“Lo see big brown envelope here no Cha?” ask Ning.

“Eng.. Oh, it it was... I've already taken....” Ocha replied looking nervous.

“Hufh, say cake from earlier..” Ning grunted annoyedly.

“Hehe, sorry I forgot...” he said cengengesan.

“That's what, Cha?” tanya Ning was curious.

“What?” Ocha, who looked confused, asked back.

“Of course the contents are in that brown envelope? What else is it? Lo brain fill?”

“Eng.. it is biasah, orders from new customers...” Ocha who still looks nervous, trying to cover it from his best friend.

“Masa anyway? Usually come directly, by phone or email?” ask Ning astonished.

“Ck, lo kayak just know aja deh... Our customers are many, and have different ways in ordering goods or payment..” said Ocha to eliminate Ning suspicion.

“Eh, yes...” Ning mangut.

“Lo just calm, I have taken care of it...” he said smiling.

“Emang order how many? when is the order delivery?” ask Ning.

“It it_____”

Uncompleted Ocha spoke, a cell phone ringing sound came from inside Ning's bag. He reached into the bag and took the phone, and it turned out to be a video call from Athar. Ning immediately received the call. And Ocha took a step back.

“Hall____” Ning who will say hello, directly samber the same old ABG who showed an annoyed face.

“Kok chat I no one replied anyway?”

“Oops, sorry…. Hehehe.”

“So I don't matter?” he said it like it was sulking.

“Ya essential dong... It's important even..”.

“If it matters why my chat that much is nothing you reply to? Not even read..”.

“Abis in his chat no description should be replied...”.

“Ish, you are yes!!”

“Hahahaha... Mr. om very funny anyway if again angry so...” Ning even teased him.

“I'm not angry..” Athar denies.

“Keep why?”

“Excuse me!”

“Do not be irritated dong... Later cepet tuir....”

“Not now it's over?”

“Masa?” Ning never stopped flirting with Athar.

“Not you yourself who call me ABG tuir...” Athar replied.

“Hhaahahaha... still grudge nih yee...”.

“Seneng yes, make me upset... Watch out for you!!”

“Awas no sule!!! Hahahaha..” Ning laughed crisply.

“It's been brave huh now, call-call another man's name in front of me?”

“That's the name of the title soap opera comedy, Mr. om...”

“Stop calling me mr. om.. I am your lover, not your master, dear...”.

“Continue calling what dong?” ask Ning.

“Eng... how about Omsay?”

“What's tuh?” ask Athar to feel strange.

“Om darling, hahaha..”.

“Gak!!” reject Athar.

“Eng.. if Mas Om how?”

“Gak!!” Athar continued to refuse.

“Eng... Om tamvan??”

“No!!”

“Eng, if Babang Om how?”

“No!!!”

“Ayang om?”

“No!!”

“Om gadun...” Ning from jeplak.

“No No !! What the fuck is that you call me stupid??” Athar was upset.

“Abisnya sebel..Tadi said whatever you want to call what...Eh, it's my turn to give the choice on not all, how the hell?” grouse Ning. Athar was seen sighing, so as not to look upset again. He seems to be scared if he really is fast.

“Who is why all his calls there are frills om everything... Am I that old until it has to be called om, hem?”

“Not old..”.

“Keep why still call me Om?”

“Soalnya if you say the name is not polite the same effect older..”.

“That I'm old again..” Athar is back.

“Hahaha..

“So said I'm not old.. now say old...” The protest was back upset.

“Gini yes, what age is lord om now?” tanya Ning who was amused to see the annoyed face of the idol.

“You forgot yes? last year we talked about age.

“Oh yes I remember.. Means now Mr. om is 34 years old more, if I am 19 years old more, right...”

“Do not call names also times.Can call Mas, Darling, Babe, Honey, Sister.”.

“Iya Brother Daniel... Hahahaha Ning kept mocking Athar.

“You are right yes... Ask to be kissed!!”

“Mauuuuuu...” said Ning in a spoiled tone, then turned her lips together.

“You are yes... Dare to tease when far away.. Again deket, so so you do not want to be kissed..”.

“But now want to...” His lips turned red and drew closer to his camera.

“Which is a great virtual kiss! I don't feel it yet..” Athar also turned a lip in front of his cellphone camera to reply to Ning.

“Hahahahaa...” Ning laughed with his crispy. Athar also laughed at the ridiculousness they did.

“From yesterday I observed that you are very excited really dear... Abis ketiban durian collapsed huh?” tanyanya who saw the look on Ning's face was so carefree.

“Know that I'm happy again..”.

“Because I called you, huh?” guess with confidence.

“Not...” Ning refutes.

“Terus?” Athar frowned.

“Because abis met someone...”.

“Who? Don't tell me to meet a guy?!” his face looked serious.

“Kok knows anyway?” Ning chuckles amusedly.

“Meet with who are you? Don't wait for me to be in London you can be a bit of a bitch there..” Athar was jealous.

“Ya don't.. I'm just the same centil you... yes you are, hehehe...”.

“Who did you meet earlier?” Athar was curious.

“So there's Mas Igih here..”.

“Singgih? Why?” tanyanya did not like to hear that name.

“Apologies equally ngajakan,” said Ning bluntly.

“Continue? You sorry about him?” Athar seems to be starting to fret.

“Yes, I am kind and not vengeful..” replied Ning lightly.

“You're better off with him?” Athar is getting more and more was-willed.

“Ya is not... I've cut ties with her...”.

“He accepts your decision?”

“At first it was engak, but long ago he blushed too..”.

“Surely she's jerky?”

“Means?” ask Ning astonished.

“I know him very well, dear..He is not a typical person who gives up so easily...”.

“Masa anyway? But he was resigned and accepted my decision..” said Ning sure.

“I know him very well, dear.. I hope you will not change your mind if he still pursues you...”.

“Ya is not.. My heart is just for Om Ayang Daniel…. Hehehe...”.

“Good then...” It seemed that his focus was only on Ning and Singgih's affairs so that he did not protest when he was called om again.

“Eng... how can you know Mas Igih? Aren't you guys just in-laws?” Ning marveled.

“We used to be friends, and he's still my cousin...”.

“Hah? Whahuh? Cousin?” Ning was shocked to hear that.

“Iya...” Athar nodded.

“Means Mas Igih is also a cousin with Diandra?”

“Of course.. Diandra is my younger brother, dear...”.

“Kok can Mas Igih same marriage Diandra?” Ning still did not expect.

“Bisalah... Mami people with Bu Asri are half-siblings. But even so, Mami used to be very close and love Mom like her own biological sister… They seem to be strangers...” he said then look sad.

“What events?” Ning was getting curious.

“Sorry, Sir.. Mr. Edward has arrived...” There was the sound of someone there talking to Athar.

“Look dear, Riko loves to disturb our pleasure His eyes glanced cynically towards the side of the phone. It seemed like Riko was standing before him.

“Hahaha.. Gak nyadar ya yourself also previously single...” Instead of supporting, Ning mocked Athar.

“But now it's not.. U have you, baby..” he said smiling gapa. He looked back to the side of his phone. ”Udah first yes, dear... Later I call again... I love U....” he said then ended their video call after getting a reply from Ning.

Ning put his phone on the table. He let out a long sigh, then leaned his body on the back of the chair.

“It turns out Mas Igih and he is still a brother..” muttered Ning monologue. “What the fuck is this? Yesterday I was entangled in a love triangle between a man who is still a brother. What said Mas Igih and his family later, if I find out I broke up with him and then related to the kudaniel.”.

“Not to mention the response of the Sahulekha family, they already know that I am the candidate Mas Igih….” he said shudder in horror at the thought of the big madam who had once slapped him so that he stayed away from Athar, even slapping Athar when he caught hugging him in the apartment first.

He closed his eyes, then covered his face with both palms. “Argh...”.Ning groaned in frustration, rubbing his sheep violently. He then massaged his temple.

Now he is increasingly troubled by the anxiety and fear of his relationship with Athar. It's just been thought about now. After already expressing feelings and starting a relationship based on mutual love, without thinking about people's responses, including family responses.

Ting

His phone rang again, he picked it up. He frowned when he saw that there was an incoming message on his phone screen.

“Whose number is this?” he said dialogue by himself.

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