PAPER BOATS (Trapped by the Past)

PAPER BOATS (Trapped by the Past)
Chapter 197 THE DESIRE FOR CHILDCARE



Nadia went straight into the room and locked the door from the inside.


Susi came back just a head bobble. Follow is also free. Because I can be sure Nadia will lock the door.


Susi grabbed her bag and paid off at mbok Nah. He's going to Siska's house. I promise to learn to make cakes.


"Jagain Nadia yes, Mbok. Don't give permission if he says he wants to go," Susi told mbok Nah before leaving.


"Ready, Mom." As always, mbok Nah is always ready if told anything. Sometimes the results are not appropriate.


Susi drives her own car. Since Haris's business is progressing, Susi bought a car for his activities.


When his children were young, Susilah was responsible for delivering and picking up. And Haris provides car facilities so that his wife and child are comfortable.Although initially only a second car.


Along with the development of Haris business, Susi's car turned young until the latest output.


Different from his two children. Rio Arnando and Nadia Sofia, don't want to take a car. They enjoy the bike more.


Rio who studied outside the city, never much style. For him, the motor is enough. Because according to Rio, if the car is less flexible. Can't get through the little alleys.


While sometimes he plays at the house of his friends whose house or boarding houses enter the alley.


Especially Nadia. From the past, everywhere was always driven by Surya. The motor was rarely used. Especially if you have a car. Just looking at the garage.


Mbok Nah went upstairs. He was gonna wash his clothes and iron.


As soon as it passed Nadia's room, the door was opened.


"Eh, dislodged! Uh! No Nadia just!" mbok Nah.


"Well, who's ngagetin? I just open the door" said Nadia.


Mbok Nah set his breath that just irregular. Then step back.


"Where are you going, Mbok?" ask Nadia.


"You're holy, Non. On top. Wanna come?"


Very good mbok Nah, want nyuci aja ngajak-ngajak. If I buy a snack, I'll come. Inner Nadia.


"Eh, Mzso. I bought jajan dong!" exclamation Nadia. Because if you do not fast, mbok Nah often do not hear.


Mbok Nah stopped and looked.


"What snack? In the same dining room in the refrigerator many snacks. Kan yesterday Non Nadia asked to buy the same mother," asked mbok Nah.


"Jajan in the stall bu Nur, Mbok," replied Nadia.


"Law. Kok even jajan in his stall bu Nur. Also eat snacks that are bought by the mother," said mbok Nah.


"I'm bosen. I'd like to buy some snacks there. Beliin yes. This is the money." Nadia gave the money she already held.


"Later on. Mbok Nah wants to be holy first. It's noon." Mbok refused it.


"Yes, Mbok. Just sec. Nyucinya dipending first," said Nadia.


"What is pipending?" ask mbok Nah. He never understood such languages. Although I hear often.


"More later. Nih." Nadia kept giving up the money.


Mbok Nah also accepted it.


"What do you want to buy?" ask mbok Nah.


"Apaan. What matters is good" replied Nadia.


"Where does it taste good. Mbok Nah, have you never been a snack?"


Hhh! Nadia patted his forehead.


A proper question. Mbok Nah never once bought children's snacks. Because at Susi's house, everything is available.


Even if you buy snacks, most when he wants to see his grandchildren. And all the snacks were given to his grandchildren. Not for him to eat.


"Yes already. I bought it myself!" Nadia held out her hand. Ask for the money back.


Then Nadia went down after getting back her money.


He walked out of the house. Where else is the goal if not to the stall bu Nur.


"Mom! Bu Nur!" call Nadia. Warung bu Nur deserted. And usually, when it is quiet like this, Nur's mom goes into his house.


"Yes...!" sahut bu Nur from the inside. And then get out.


"You buy snacks" replied Nadia. Then he looked at the snacks in his stall bu Nur.


"Can. Choose aja. Which one. Many choices," said Bu Nur with his bringel.


Nadia began to choose the snacks she wanted.


"Tumben buy small children's snacks? Who's it for, Neng?" ask bu Nur.


As far as Bu Nur, Nadia anti family with cheap food stalls. From the time her children were small, Susi always kept their diet.


No food and snacks go into their stomachs.


"Make me. Time to make mbok Well," replied Nadia.


Bu Nur just grinned. Bu Nur means, once a guest brought a small child. Surely it would be nice to buy a food stall.


"The cream can be, too." Nadia took some ice cream.


Lots of ice cream? Did you eat that much? Batin bu Nur's.


Bu Nur did not think, if there is a refrigerator that is ready to hold ice cream if it does not run out.


"Neng Nadia didn't help at Rahma's house?" ask bu Nur.


Ow hell! Sure, I'm asking about that. Mbok Nah, told to buyin just don't want to. Nadia even blamed mbok Nah.


"Later on, Miss Nur. The show is still a long time," replied Nadia.


"But they are all busy. Every day, there is something bought. Just a few more days, right?"


Nadia just swallowed her saliva. Then Nadia switched the conversation.


"Now, Bu Nur. That's." Nadia collects her chosen food.


Bu Nur also said. He forgot his question just now.


After paying, Nadia hurriedly left. She didn't want Nur to remember that question again.


In the middle of the road that began to heat up, Nadia passed the Surya family car.


Nadia just glanced at him. Then back to the road. After all, the car also did not sound a horn or any sign to greet him.


Inside the car were Rahma and Sinta. Rahma who had asked to be delivered by Surya, was forced to bring her own car. Because Surya's not coming home.


The phone is still not active. Surya couldn't even finish it. From yesterday afternoon, his number could not be reached.


"Where is he? Tumben's on foot?" ask Rahma.


Sinta just shook her head. Where does he know. Sinta has never been in contact with Nadia again.


"Ma. I want ice cream, please." Instead of answering Rahma's question, Sinta asked for ice cream instead.


"Yes later. We buy in minimarket," said Rahma.


"In the stall of Nur, there will be," said Sinta.


Rahma breathed her. Then stop in front of the shop Bu Nur.


"There is a hunt. Like a little boy!" rahma.


Sinta rushed down.


"Bu Nur!" call Sinta.


Bu Nur rushed out.


"Yes. Uh, Neng Sinta. What do you want to buy, Neng?" ask Bu Nur kindly.


"Buy ice cream, Miss Nur." Sinta opened an ice cream frezeer and started choosing.


Sinta didn't take one, but two. He wants a lot. But it will melt, because he will go.


And Sinta not only took ice cream, but also a small meal. Then pay.


"She's the same as Nadia's neng?" ask bu Nur.


"He bought a ginian, too?" ask Sinta.


Bu Nur nodded.