
Nandang ungainly asked permission from Mrs Tatik would invite her lover Naila to go to the beach. At first Nandang agreed with the idea of Naila who wanted to invite and mother also Andini.
“Kak Nan... We just go together?” naila asked when Nandang was in front of her house.
“Iya Nai..?”
“Why not invite mom and Andini?” ask again.
“You forgot, I only have a motor?” Nandang asked back, just reminding if Nandang is an ordinary person. It is not Heru who is a businessman or the son of a rich man.
“Oh. Sorry brother. Forgot, if aunt Noni's car has not been tipped.” Naila concluded her own answer.
“Lho... kok is still not leaving?” tanya bu Tatik out reumah with maxdu will close the door.
“Nai kira, kaka Nan invites mom and An too, bu.” Answer Naila.
“You want to take them.. Well, use your father's car only Nai. If you want, then mom's the same permission as your dad. But, all mothers come too.” The idea of Mrs Tatik came to hear mom and Andini will come along.
“No ma'am, no trouble. We, use the motor only first.” Reject politely.
“Oh. yes, fine. Heart of yes. Don't stay overnight Nan.” Mrs Tatik reminded.
Mrs Tatik's message on the shoulder nods and kisses the hands of Nandang and Naila. They also leave.
Even though the sun was shining fiercely, tang discouraged the desire of the two newly created people to date even in broad daylight. There are not many words and stories that both tell each other, because both just want to enjoy a long time for both. Close to each other, to make up for the considerable time separating them.
Nandang, good young man. Not just for Naila. Even to anyone he always acted politely. When there are many opportunities for him to get money with practical even delicious, he does not do it. What else is he with his girlfriend. Which he longed for and awaited. Of course as strong as possible he takes care of himself especially Naila. To keep their relationship in a safe corridor. Not to perform acts outside the reasonable limits and to violate the norms of decency.
Time passed, the second relationship went naturally. Both Nandnag and Naila have thoughts that are not neko neko. Maturity levels, maturity gets stronger between the two. Even now Naila is the right woman to accompany the success of Nandang to become a hkum scholar. Yes, in addition to mother and Andini, Naila figure appears in the frame of Nandang widusa photo.
“Congratulations yes... already legitimately classy SH.” Naila handed a bouquet of flowers to her lover.
“Yakin just thank you congratulations?” goda Nandang in between the ripples Susana graduation photo that day.
“What do you want, sis?” tanya Naila pura mending toga Nandang so that his appearance looks perfect.
“Call him don't brother Nan anymore.” Ask Nandang with a serious look.
“Later Nai... think.” The answer made Nandang a scourge.
“Siap my dear.” Nandang's hug dared to Naila's waist that was not fat anymore.
“Kak. Then what next big brother will marry Naila?” andini asked her sister one day.
“Nikah…? kaka just got comfortable attending Ndin college. Must focus on finding work, behind the money used for college costs yesterday. If you are married, what children would you like to feed? Nai, that's the kid people are. Since childhood eating well, his needs are fulfilled. If brother Nan marries now, there he will be your laundry employee, Ndin.” Answer the long nandang.
“Heemmm... live as much as you, sis.” Andini did not argue, nor did she discuss it.
He did not blame also the maxdu that Nandang said earlier. Their families are often getting help since they lived in the village first, until now. Andini know, what it's like to be Nandang, if applying only for love capital, will be destitute and miserable their lives in the future.
Now the state of the mother is much healthier, can be invited to communicate well. Also change their minds. He also understood, Naila's position as the lover of his son. But, also understand and always remind that Nandang is not rash in taking advantage of the institution, especially marriage affairs.
Now, it is Naila and Andini's turn to go through the phase of KKN activities. Being in a distant village, even difficult signal. However, it is not as active and strict as the activities of Nandang some years before.
Nandang has taken the CPNS test many times, but luck is not on his side. Enlarge the laundry business is the thing that Nandang can do now. Euis appears still berkah as the laundry worker. But choose to live independently.
So with some consideration, then Nandang ventured to open the branch of the laundry business, in a more crowded location. The campus area is the target of Nandang. He rented a house with a large yard. It is now Euis. To try to live independently also manage the business itself. With full trust capital of Nandang.
Nandang is still seen several times to visit the house of Onel's mother, just to see the state of women who are also very meritorious in their lives. Anyway nista and his papa work mami Onel. For Nandang mami Onel is still the hero of her life.
“Nandang..” Surprise ?"mami Onel when she saw Nandang was already in the doorway of her house.
“Iya mi. This is Nandang bring chicken gulai for mami. Can you still eat ga?” fad Nandang on mami Onel.
“Ya can be... Why?”
“Times uric acid or cholesterol .” Goda Nandang's.
“Kana da medik Ndang.. sana, buruan takein saucer same rice for mami.” His orders to Nandang are like his own son.
“ Ready mi.” Nadang immediately served the woman who was more than 50 years old.
“Ndang... Have you been a scholar? Already got a job?” onel asked while chewing his food.
“Not yet mi, nan still take the test and some job vacancies that match Nandang's diploma. But not yet windfall.” Curse Nandang to mami Onel.
“Propa. It will also be successful. His request has been a long time. God may not have heard your request. Naila has fancied since Junior High right, in love just want to finish college. Well.. can his work is also requested from when kan.” That word sounds simple. But it really does have a lot of deep meaning. That no result betrays effort. Moreover, Nandang who even since childhood almost never felt real happiness.
Seriate…