NIP FIGHTER

CHAPTER 21: THE NANDANG

Good has a fairly high position in the office that is the Secretary in an office in the government. However, he did not make it an excuse to boast. His humble soul was very obvious, even numbering the unity of happiness out was only his goal.

Because Bagus is well aware that property and positions are just a deposit that can sometimes be at any time, loose and no longer attached to it.

Also the family is the child and his wife is also a trust that must be carefully considered with all his soul and body. It's good to be aware of life only once, not knowing when death will pick up. So as much as possible play his role as the head of a loyal and fully responsible family in two women who he greatly respects and cares for. Because she had no mother anymore for her filial means.

Nice car steering has stopped in front of a tall building towering. Yet deserted. Good doubt, whether this is the correct address has been conveyed by Nandang's neighbors.

Trying to stay in. Knocking on the gate that was sealed zinc. Still with a million thoughts whipping in his head.

"Excuse me...." This time Good not only knocked, but called as well.

"Who's looking?" There was a head poking at the gate that opened that little bit. And the man's eyeballs went up and down, noticing the appearance of a real ASN having stood firmly in front of him.

"Oh. excuse me. I want to meet Nandang." Good to remember very well the password that he must mention if he wants to be allowed to enter.

"Oh. find Nandang. Wait a minute, would you like to get in by car or on foot?" asked the thin, rather deciduous man to Nice.

"I'm walking sir." Answer Bagis again. The door was opened bigger than before.

There's a nice hand to get into that place. And sure enough, it only looked outside the place was deserted. In it Good understand very well if it is the localization of the place of prostitution. It's good to know what's going on here.

"Mommy... Where's the nandang?" the man was walking in the following Good leads to one of the front and nearest houses with a guard substation. Of course it's Onel's house.

"Well... A nandang? Just sec. At Naoumi's place it's like Man. What's up?" asked Onel, whose eyes were set with the man walking behind Karman.

"Here.this man is coming to find Nandang." Karman replied pointing at Bagus with his thumb

"Who is Nandang?" ask Onel of course with his jutek.

"I'm good, his friend Nandang's father. There's a need for a little with Nandang." Answer politely, of course.

"Why not just call her?" onel asked while thinking about his nails.

"I'm sorry I don't have Nandang's phone number. He didn't plan to go to his house, but he wasn't there. Then I was directed here "Light is good still with a polite language, even though the interlocutor is a bit indifferent. Not even entering.

Onel pressed his phone to contact Nandang. There was a short dialogue, and then the phone ended.

"in 10 minutes the work is done. Wanna wait?" ask Onel again at Good.

"Oh. yeah, ready. I'll just wait here." Reply Good while looking at the wooden bench on the terrace of Onel's house.

"Yes, just sit there. I'm in." Onel's reply allowed Bagus to just wait on his porch.

Nice looking to enjoy the view of Karman at work still on the terrace not far from where he sat. Until all the black ktesek containing the clothes was finished in the weigh. Then, all in moved Karman to the back of a motorbike. Good remember it was a birthday gift bike from Pispa to Nandang a few months ago.

Seeming from a distance Nice to see the figure of Nandang walking with a large crackle in his hand walking towards him.

The closer, the more visible if the one he was carrying was quite heavy. Also Nandang's body looks a bit kuel full of sweat. It's nice to see that view.

"Good sir...?" wonder Nandang who immediately crucified Naila's father with respect.

"Sorry Nan, you went to your house. But says your neighbor is working here. So mr samperin." Good words explain the purpose.

"Oh. yes sir. I'm working here.replace mom."

"Just finish your job, Nan. I'm waiting in the car, I'm going to your house again." Good to understand it would be uncomfortable if they lingered in the place.

Good also did not forget to thank you for being allowed to enter the enclosed area. He can catch if the fat lady looks dislike with his presence to their place.

The iron horse that Nandang was riding was loaded with cargo. Nandang has also been nimble to drive it, so now in front of a Nice car.

There are still many questions that struggle in the mind of Good, as hard as Puspa and his children make a living. He was very sorry why he had not paid attention to this family even since he had moved to the same city.

Nandang first arrived at his house. Then park the motor in the garage next to the house. Then with a smile develops waiting for Good to get out of the car to be in please enter his house.

"Sorry Sir. I'll take a shower for a second." Pamit Nandang who is embarrassed and aware that his body smells musty because of excessive sweat from his work earlier.

Good had no choice but to wait, it was somehow as important as what this Nandang and his family were to Bagus. So that he was willing to leave his job at the office just for the sake of an explanation about this family.

Nandang came from the back already with a glass of tea for Good.

"Sorry long wait sir. At the drink first." Said Nandang who just put the tray in front of Bagus, then went to the room to ensure the condition of his mother.

Nandang was a little relieved, because Puspa was still seen sleeping soundly in his room. Then he sat facing Nice.

"Nan. sorry new father saw the announcement if you do not pass the IPDN. And after the banquet, it's because you didn't take a series of tests. Is that true?" It was good to ask directly to the core of his gloom since earlier.

"It's right sir. On the day scheduled for the test, along with the accident that befell my mother. So I can't divide the time to take the test and take care of my mom at the same time." Replied Nandang bowed somewhat sadly.

"Astgafirulhalazim. How's your mom doing now?"

"Yes that's how sir. My mother's leg was broken so she couldn't walk. Mother's head was also hit hard, so now the mother of amnesia. He doesn't know Nadang nor Andini." Lirih Nandang sounded very poignant.

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