NIP FIGHTER

CHAPTER 47: THE MISS

Naila and Nandang had returned home, tracing the coldness of the night. Naila's hand was still coiled in Nandang's belly, because Nandang this time pulled her to have it there. Naila did not dare to do it. Thought Nandang was angry at him who still maintained his relationship with Heru.

Though he was only deceiving himself, all night Naila sat down to open her diary. There all spilled clear, how many times he was in kasari by Heru. True, not once Heru invites them to break up, because Heru does not like the rules that Naila's father applies. Which for him is like dating a backstreet High School boy. But Naila always had a reason that made Heru undo his desire to end their relationship.

Ever since that night, Heru has never contacted Naila about anything. From the news to the stale bases around the progress of his diet. And, strangely this time Naila was fine. Nor do I get confused thinking about that rude man. More time to accompany Euis and Andini at home. He learned to put clothes in plastic laundry, and also learned to wash clothes.

Naila's house had ART, so she never did it. Just cooking that he often wrestles with mom and youtube. But not by washing the marks either. Nandang is not really angry with Naila about her relationship with Heru. So they get closer and closer.

Until the time comes, Naila's father and mother return from the holy land, Naila was back to her normal life again. He lives in his big house, with his parents. Away from the warm Nandang family life. What a thank you both Nandang parents almost did not stop saying to Nandang and Andini, for taking good care of Naila.

Do not ask by both parents Naila brought for the family, of course very much. Starting from food, clothes to displays that they can hang on the walls of the Nandang family home.

One full moon passed, it was time for Nandang to go KKN in the village that had been determined. For two months he will not be able to be at home intensely. All the clothes shuttle work he entrusted to Andini. Only one he can't delegate. That is his longing for Naila, who has been used to him for the last few weeks. Then that night he was reckless, going to play to Naila's house. And if allowed, maybe he'll take Naila out as usual.

“Bismilahairahmanirahim.” Prayer in the heart.

“Nandang.” Nice shock, when he was going out of the house found Nandang already standing will squeeze the bell in front of his house.

“Assalamualikum sir.”

“Walaikumsallam, Nan. How are you?”

“Good news sir. Play with Nai.” With a single breath and a slightly shaking leg Nandang made a sound.

“Alhamdulilah. Coincidentally then. This is Father and Mother there is a wedding reception invitation. Nai ga come, thank goodness if there you accompany her, weigh only the same aunt.” The answer is like an oasis for Nandang. Isn't that like a pair of gears.

“Oh. Can Naila take Nan out? To the cafe maybe?” Nandang ventured to ask for more.

“Baby. If his son wants.”

“But use motor only sir.”

“You walk is also up to you guys.” He then left with his beloved wife.

“Don't get late at night ya Nan, heart at heart.” Naila's mother's message with a smiley face.

“Dad... tumben Nan main same Nai us.” Ask her husband Tatik.

“Hah. I forgot to ask you earlier.”

“Do they have more relationships than friends?” ask Tik again.

“That's when I asked my dad, ya asked Nai lah.”

“But instead of Nai's girlfriend it's Heru. But since we came home Umrah, we have not met Heru ya.” Tatik remembers remember.

“Huum. Uh, don't don't let's see Joko tonight. Ready to be jealous.”

“Ngapain, from the new era of graduating school only, Good has been chosen Tatik as husband. Especially now, who already had one child, why jealous. Dad tuh.. have won where you know from mas Joko mu it.” Ledek Nice who likes to joke on his wife.

“Iya.. pak Head of Service. Bener has won where from Joko.” Kekeh Naila's mother looked at her husband's handsome face.

In front of Naila Speeclesh's house saw that Nandang had been waiting for him, Naila did not know there was Nandang, only after ART they called him, Nandang, only then did he come out and be surprised at the presence of a silent man always present in his heart. Not knowing why, every word Nandang always attached in the recesses of his heart. Even his every explanation about dating a few weeks ago was deeply digested and he thought hard.

So Naila just waited for the right time to decide Heru. He was conscious, until when he survived with a man like Heru. However, he had no good reason to break their relationship. If this is calculated already the third week they do not communicate with each other. And Naila was fine, no longing for Heru, no fretting to care for his mind even though no longer know the news of the man who was his status as his lover.

What Heru really does not exist or indeed never existed in the recesses of his heart. After all, there was never anything that shook when he was with Heru, unlike with Nandang. Which he did not realize could even make him smile on his own when he only remembered the time with Nandang about two weeks ago, for fourteen days together.

Is it that easy for Naila to turn away from Heru?

Ah, has Naila turned her heart?

“Kak Nan... has it been a long time?”

“Since my father and mother went to Nai.”

“Oh, did you meet dad?”

“Iya, brother Nan also had time to pagajak Nai road earlier.”

“Masa... allowed?”

“Yes is... want?”.

“Mast want dong. Bentar yes brother. Find a jacket first, use motorkan?”

“Ga .. Nai. Helicopter Pack.” Canda Nandang's.

“Hahahaa.. bentar yes kak.” Pinta Naila to Nandang to wait for him.

“Where are we?” asked Nandang to Naila who always without asking has wrapped her hands on the Stomach of Nandang.

“Ke Cafe A’Stronge only.” Pinta Naila suddenly remembered the name of the cafe that often he and Heru came together.

“Directory yes Nai.” Replied Nandang who had been increasingly attacked by Naila from behind, on the grounds of pointing the way so that they did not get lost.

Seriate…