NIP FIGHTER

CHAPTER 75: EXODED

Naila breathed heavily. Feeling unfamiliar with the man who is being his interlocutor.

"Sister Nan is having a lot of thoughts. Better just go home. Nai just wanted to share, as well as take refuge from all the possibilities of our relationship. But, it seems like Brother Nan is not doing well." That's all Naila said. Not even expecting a defense or excuse from the man. He chose to enter and lock the door.

Naila did not enter the room, but just stood behind the door. Hiding the tears that had wanted to come out from the corner of his eyes.

Naila was disappointed, losing the always wise figure of Nandang. For him Nandang is a candidate for the ideal life companion, eighty percent of the nature of good men is on him. But I don't know, not for tonight.

Nandang stepped foot, towards the motorbike parked in Naila's yard. Wanting to go home, he was reluctant to meet Andini who he thought did not understand his way of thinking.

Choosing to go home to Onel's mom's contract for him was the right solution, that night.

"Nda... Tumben you're here. Kangen mommy huh?" Sapa mami Onel when she saw Nandang in front of the door.

"Mommy how are you?"

"Good mami ain't dead, 'cause long time no visit Ndang." ridiculous.

"Sorry, busy."

"Hah... after becoming unemployed feeling more busy deh Nan?" mami Onel.

"It's just idle, busy looking for a job, mi."

"It's a lot of work at the club, a lot of money, too."

"It's a lot of money, but it's far between." Nandang Sahut.

"Far soul mate how, women there live you point only. Who want, mami guarantee a lot of who want to be with you. Don't pay for it, you'll volunteer to give yourself to you." Onel weightlessly conveyed that to Nandang.

"That's not Mi's soul mate... But bo doh." Reply Nandang is still in his sane state.

"Haha.... You are no longer a teenager who mami found innocently and a face full of anxiety again Ndang. You've become an adult man. Your maleness side certainly has given a signal. If your biological needs must be time to be channeled regularly."

"Hmmm... But it doesn't have to be the same in there either." Appoint Nandang with his mouth towards the club, right in front of the house of Onel's mother.

"Yes, just get married. There's a candidate, right?"

"That's it mi... The problem is."

"You broke up?" asked Onel in a somewhat surprised tone.

"Decide is not Mi. Just a little doubt about our relationship."

"Why?"

"Nan ashamed of me."

"Where?"

"Yesterday Nai has already graduated mi."

"Yes great... It means the lecture is over. Get married to you."

"It's not that simple. I don't have a steady job yet. How can Nan be responsible for supporting girls?"

"The girl can live alone. Naahs... It is precisely your goods that must be lived by the girl of that person. Ha... Ha.. Hah.." Mami Onel somplak, with no sieve only she said that is not useful.

"You're funny. Having 3 branches of business Loundry still feel no permanent job. Are you humble or difficult to be grateful?" onel said with great emphasis.

"Huh...?"

"It seems you are lacking in surveys. Believe me, there are still people whose lives are worse than yours. But still dare to build a household." Onel is getting serious.

"Nan is afraid, can't make Nai happy, mi."

"The happiness of a loving woman is when in the application of a man who has asked her to be a lover. Be assured that the relationship will be carried on to something more serious. Except, you don't have any love for him?"

"No mi, precisely because Nan loves. Then Nan did not dare to hurt her heart."

"Sana ... There. There. Go home. You're too twisted. Love is love, marriage is there. Painful affairs hurt it will not arise if love each other."

"It's not that simple as that."

"Silence...! Go home or mami check red label let you know the world is not just about love. But the quayeng also." Banish the bright Onel did not like to listen to Nandang's curses.

"Dengerin Nan used to be mi."

"Pulaa...!!!" Onel's orders opened the door to his house.

Onel was so, never able to speak in a kind and polite speech. He always conveys words clearly, according to his way of thinking. Where does he care if people will be offended or disagree with what he said.

In fact, he did not even throw out people who he felt were not in agreement with what he meant.

Call it selfish Onel. But that was Onel. Ger mo is notoriously assertive, but no one ever dared to dethrone his position from that place. It remains, a figure in displeasure. Because negotiating with him is only people who are consecrated with a commitment.

Nandang is still not calm, anymore.

Not the solution he got. That day, he was even expelled 2 times by the same two women who had contributed in his life.

Nandang House is not far from Onel's contract. However, Nandang's heart is not yet calm so it still feels unwilling to go home.

Back towards the city center, Nandang propelled his motorcycle. Just want to spend the rest of the night that might go into a new day. Yep. It was almost half a night.

Nandang felt there was something strange about the speed of his second wheeled vehicle.

The steering wheel was a bit dim, the seat felt more bumpy shaken by a shake.

Nandang stopped at the side of the road, to check what was making the motor way in such a way.

Nandang immediately knew why the motorway was unstable. Apparently, the motorcycle is windless. Either leak or just deflated. What Nandang felt now was confused. How he continued his journey to go home at that hour with the condition of the motorbike whose tires were almost torn in two.

Nandang took a moment to sit down, just looking at his broken iron horse. Give him time to reflect on all the choices of the path he took that night.

If after returning from the place of Onel, he immediately went home. Maybe the motorcycle wasn't torn.

Complaining, couldn't help her much. Grab the handlebars of morot, cross the highway that began to deserted. That's what Nandang is doing now.

Vehicles milling about alternately, no one was heard approaching him to just ask the problem. No one cares. Thus is life, all mysteries and riddles. Death, the soul mate has all been arranged, can not even guess when it arrived. Even the leaking tire can not be guessed when it happens. Cannot choose when it can happen. Life and life are the scenarios of their creators.

Seriate...