NINGRAT Between Him And Duda

It's Not Worthy of You

Ocha who was surprised to hear the sound of broken items in the dining room, immediately came out of the room and approached Ning who was standing next to the chair with a confused look.

“Just Ning.. Lo why mecahin glass so?” shocked Ocha saw broken glass scattered on the floor.

“Hah... so just now the sound of the glass breaking?” Ning who blinked her eyes a few times. Looks like he just woke up from his daydream.

“Ya canuun..lo that why the hell? I've met a guy lo.. Ngelamun aja lo every day.. Noh chicken neighbors dream of mulu, tomorrow ko’id.”. Ocha Cerocos.

“Asem, lo... Even I swear I'm dead!!” ketus Ning who then crouched down to clean the broken glass on the floor. “Awww.. Hssss Ning grimaced in pain as his middle finger was hit by one of the shards of the shard. Fresh blood flowed from his wounds.

“Yeah... There you used to put the wound..Let this me right..” Ocha rushed to take a broom and a pengki. Not to forget he also brought a P3K box and gave it to Ning who was back sitting on the dining table chair.

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The night was getting late, Ocha who accompanied Ning to sleep in her room was already immersed in the dream world. While Ning, somehow the drowsiness did not also come to him. He tried to close his eyes to sleep, even many times he changed positions, but still he could not sleep.

Krasak krasak krasak

Ning who kept moving, made Ocha sleep disturbed.

“Yeah... I think there is an earthquake...Lo why do you use nunggin while rocking bhokong lo? More slovenly thinking huh, lo?” sewot Ocha with a distinctive raspy sound of sleeping bagun.

“Gue can't sleep, Cha...” His words are still lingering.

“Feelings earlier you have taken medicine deh... Tumben not directly sleeping?” he said he sat with eyes that looked heavy to open. Ning also changed position. He sat next to an ocha leaning against the bed rest.

“Gue also do not know, Cha... Why I suddenly agitated gini...” he said his own confusion.

“Lo not ready times...”

“Not who what?” ask Ning astonished.

“Made animal qurban to be slaughtered fitting lebaran hajj...”

“Damn it, lo... Where would anyone want to slaughter me that skinny gini!!”

“Ck... It's up to you.. I'm really sleepy...” Ocha back to lying down.

“Gue for his sleepy dong..” Whine Ning.

“Here I spit your eyes...” Ocha opened her mouth slightly preparing to spurt.

Bukh

“Basic slob...” Ning hit Ocha with a bolster.

“Lagian lo, where there is drowsiness infected.. Hadeuh, already spit there video call same guy lo... who knows can make you sleepy....” He fixed his sleeping position and covered his body with a blanket.

“Gue has called him many times.. But not lifted.. WA also tick one doang...” Complain Ning.

“Maybe he has slept, Ning... Udah mending lo also sleep gih, tomorrow samperin him if you can't stand it... Look at it already at one in the morning!!” Point Ocha at the wall clock in Ning's room. He then slept sideways against Ning, his head covered by a pillow, because the lights of his room were on.

“Huft... Nyebelin really... Why suddenly insom gini anyway!!” ning's grunt ruffled her own hair, as if frustrated.

After a while of trying to close his eyes, Ning finally got to sleep when the time showed at three in the morning.

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“Ning... Boloning..cepetan wake up... it's half six in the morning!!” Ocha shook Ning's body to wake her up.

“Gue is still sleepy, Cha...” Ning spoke with eyes still tightly closed.

“Splashes wake up!! It's dawn!!” Ocha shook Ning's body.

Ning, who was still feeling very sleepy, finally woke up with a heavy head and refused to open her eyes. He sat on the lip of the bed, yawning several times. It's the third day, Ning has trouble sleeping and ends up sleeping early even almost before dawn.

“Lo spout to the bathroom there!! In front there are already guests waiting...” Ocha just walked out of Ning's room.

“Oh, jeez..why can I forget. The butler must have waited for me...” The instant Ning opened his eyes, his consciousness seemed to have returned completely. He rushed to the bathroom, then performed his dawn ritual.

He then took a shower and after getting dressed, he met the guest who was waiting for him in the front porch chair.

“Loh... Why Mr Riko? Not the butler?” muttered Ning inwardly by showing a look of shocked face was also astonished.

“Good morning, Miss.. Sorry to bother you by visiting so early..” Sapa Riko was friendly.

“Oh, it's okay. It happens that there is Mr. Riko... I want to ask you something...”.

“Sorry... Inquire about what, miss?”

“Eng.. It has been three days, how is Daniel's number not active yes... Has he returned to London?”

“But, miss...” Riki shakes.

“Did he change number again?”

“No, Miss..” Riko returned to shake.

“Keep why dong hapenya not active?”

“Mobile Mr. Daniel is broken, Miss.”.

“Indeed he is already poor to not be able to buy a new hape what?” grumbled Ning with a slow voice.

“Sorry, why Miss?” asked Riko who heard Ning's chatter.

“What's wrong, kok.. Oh yes, Mr Riko Tumben came here? Normally ‘kan butler...” Ning switched the conversation.

“Mrs Ros asked me to pick you up ..”

“Pick me up?” tanya Ning confirmed Riko's words.

“Iya, Miss...” nod Riko.

“What's wrong?” again, he felt strange and astonished.

“Let's see Mrs Ros herself who will explain.. Let Miss come with me...”.

“Waduh, what is it? To have to pick me up everything…. Does this have anything to do with the incident in the room at that time?” Mumbled Ning inwardly.

“Oh geez.. don't – don't be caught with Big Lady, if I for a few days make soup for her...” His mind again with the face of fear.

“Nona... Miss... Miss Ning...” Riko again called Ning several times, because he never got the authorization.

“Iy yes... why?” ning asked curiously, she had just regained consciousness from her daydream.

“Nyoya Rosmala is waiting..”.

“Eng, alright... I took the same bag of mobile first yes...” he said then went inside the house.

Tak Iama Ning came out with a bag. He then went with Riko after saying goodbye to Ocha who delivered Ning to the terrace.

Along the way Ning continued to think about what made Rosmala suddenly sent Riko to pick herself up suddenly. And more surprisingly, why should Riko sent Rosmala, while the man is his personal assistant Athar. The names of Rosmala, Mrs Andini, and Athar seemed to fill his head.

So immersed in his mind, Ning did not realize that now the car driven by Riko was stopping at the parking building of a place.

“Nona... Miss Ning...” call Riko who is already standing in front of the car door that he has opened for Ning.

“Iy yes... Why Mr Riko?”

“We have arrived.. Let's please get down...” Riko invited Ning.

“Iya..” he said then got off the car. Ning circulated his gaze to all directions which turned out to be only a row of cars there. “This is where?” tanya Ning felt astonished.

“In the parking lot, Miss..”.

“I know this parking lot... That means mall, hotel or office, what is it?” ning said she was getting upset.

Ning sighed angrily, then he stepped his foot towards the direction that Riko had pointed out. The man followed Ning from behind.

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Ting

The elevator that led Ning and Riko to the fifth floor was now open. Both of them stepped out of the elevator. Ning spread his gaze.

“Loh, this is kan_____” Ning just realized what place it is.

“Mari Miss... via here..” Riko is back to the direction.

“Who is sick, Mr Riko?” asked Ning astonished as he walked.

“Ke over here, Miss..” Again Riko paid no heed to Ning's question.

“Ih, this is why the hell from earlier he answered my question is not very clear!!” grouse Ning in heart. It seems that he is starting to get annoyed at Riko.

“Stop here, Miss..” Said Riko who stopped Ning's steps right in front of the door of a room.

Tok Tok Tok B …

“I Riko, Mistress..” After knocking on the door.

“Log in!!” there was a woman's voice coming from inside. It seemed that Ning felt taka sing with that voice.

Chequelek

Riko opened the door. “Please enter, Miss..” He let Ning in.

Ning, who seemed confused by the head filled with question marks, finally stepped into the room. Rosmala was sitting on a sofa in the white room. He stood up then approached Ning who looked slow.

“Finally you came.. “ his greeting that makes Ning who looks surprised and confused to see the woman who had been his employer was smiling at him.

“He's been waiting for you, Ning...” he said turning to a patient's bed with one side of the barrier curtain. There was someone lying weak. Ning followed the direction of the woman's gaze.

How surprised he was to see people's faces . His chest felt tight as if his heartbeat stopped right then and there. Her knees felt limp, which made her almost lose her balance. He smothered his gawking mouth.

“Master Om...” His oozing was accompanied by a clear feather that fell soaked his cheek. With heavy steps he approached the bed of the patient.

His tears continued to fall when he saw some medical support devices installed on some of the man's limbs lying unconscious. One of his legs was plastered, clearly visible because it was not covered like the other leg. His forehead was covered in bandages, which must have encircled his head.

Ning got closer, until he stood beside the gurney. His hand touched Athar's hand which was stuck in an infusion on the back of the hand. He then touched the cheeks of his lover who had not met him for almost a week.

A bruised cheek saw several wounds on Athar's pale face. Ning's lips twitched, unable to say anything more. Only tears kept flowing signifying how sad and beaten he saw Athar's condition.

“Daniel-ku... why so this, huhuhuhuhuhu...” Her crying broke instantly. Now he knows the cause of his anxiety these few days. Guilt also stopped him. He cried while hugging the body of his lover without caring there is an oxygen hose shaken by him.

“Three days ago, she had an accident after leaving home after arguing with Mami... Thank God, now he has passed his critical period..” Rosmala told me why Athar was hospitalized.

“I'm sorry, huhuhuu..I'm sorry, huhuhuhuhu Ning spilled her tears with overwhelming guilt. He knows for sure the cause of Athar's debate with Mrs Andini is himself.he does not stop crying by saying sorry.

“Hey, dear... I'm not dead yet. Don't cry over me like this...” Athar's voice sounded hoarse and weak, making Ning's cry stop instantly. He let go of his embrace, he straightened his body and stood up straight.

Rosmala shifted a chair and placed it right behind Ning's body.

“Sit down, Ning.. I stay first...” He said and left the room.

Ning turned, then nodded. He landed his butt on the chair without letting go of his gaze from Athar who smiled at him, as if to be seen if he was in good shape.

“Why hasn't anyone notified me? Hiks hicks...” His protest returned with tears.

“Because I don't want to see you sad like this.. In the past, I will tell you after I recover..” Athar's voice was still weak.

“You are evil!!” his squeals felt disappointed mixed with sadness.

Athar smiled back anxiously seeing Ning look angry “They kept forcing me to tell you when I met him in the ER. But I forbid… Did you forget hem?”

“Why do you still think about that punishment when you're like this? Hiks hiks..”.

“Because I'm afraid.. If I see you before a week, then our relationship ends.. But _________”.

“But what?” ning asked, because Athar hung his words.

“After I know my condition, then I let them tell you...” Athar's face turned sad.

“Means?” Ning who was still as bothered looked confused.

Athar took a breath. “This is the sixth day of my sentence... And I broke the agreement.. That means our relationship ends...”.

Ning shook his head. “No... I don't want to, hiks hiks..” push Ning back sobbing.

“You made the rules, dear... And I have broken them... I have to accept the consequences...” Lirih.

“I made the agreement not serious, really..” Ning regretted the agreement he had made.

“But I'm serious..” Stubborn Athar.

“So... You want us to break up? Hiks hiks... Is it because of Nadira?” ning said with tears.

Athar shook his head slowly. “Not...”.

“What's Madam Andini?” guess Ning again.

Athar was silent, not even disputing. Seeing that, Ning also fell silent. Both seem to be in their minds.

Madam Andini who strongly opposed their relationship according to what Athar and Dino told, again imagined in Ning's head. How hard Athar's mother tried to separate them, until this happened to Athar. The guilt is getting more and more over him.

After a while, Ning let out a long sigh. He lowered his head.

“Alright... If it wants you..” he said softly. He was forced to only resign if it was for the good of the man he loved so much. His hands were still moving erasing the traces of his tears that were never receding.

“I have failed to get the blessing of your mother.Maybe we will not be able to unite..I also do not want to make your relationship with your mother more distant… because of me, you become like this. I always bring bad luck there is everyone..” A clear thread flowed endlessly wetting his cheeks.

“Ning... not because of that.. You are a very nice and unique girl... You are still very young and definitely many good men out there who are more deserving of you.” he sighed for a moment. “I am not worthy of you.. Sorry, Ning....”ucapnya wirih, the look of his face was even sadder.

“All this is not your fault.. You do not need to apologize.. It may have been the way like this...” Ning wiped away the trace of tears that did not stop flowing down her cheeks.

“I'm sorry for causing you so much trouble. Maybe this is the best thing for both of us.. Especially with my current situation..” He glanced down at the bottom of his limbs.

“Ma you mean?”

Athar forced himself to smile, though the corners of his bruised lips and cheeks still hurt.

“I ________”Athar again sighed heavily. In such a weak state, it seems that he is not strong if he talks too much. Suddenly, his throat was stuck.

While Ning, stared wastily at Athar with question marks. He waited for what the man who saw him wanted to say with a sad look.

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