
The light was still reddish on the eastern horizon when Bi Murni had already arrived at Nevan's house. He opened the door with the usual key he carried and jumped a little when he saw Nevan was already sitting on the sofa.
"Are you awake or not asleep, Leh?" ask her with a hoarse voice.
Nevan did not answer. He turned his head and looked at Bi Pure in silence. Bi Pure guessed, something was wrong with her young master.
"Have the dawn prayers yet?" tanyanya gently. He approached Nevan and sat down beside her. "Yok pray first. Auntie didn't pray that either."
"Why come so early?" Nevan reacts.
Bi Pure chuckled. "intentionally. If possible, then Aunt will go home soon. There's business," he explained later.
Nevan nodded. "Come," he answered briefly.
Pure bi sighed. "Here, pray first! Fajr never wants to wait."
Hearing the words of his housekeeper just now managed to make Nevan publish a smile. "Emang Zuhur, ashar, magrib, Isya, will you wait?"
"Yes, not really," Bi Pure replied chuckling.
Want to not want Nevan also feel amused as well.
Night without sleep makes Nevan's head dizzy, and again remembering the past does make him always feverish. Pure Bi-made black coffee can usually be the antidote, but not this time. After the morning prayers, Nevan in neat clothes sat back on the sofa with his hands twitching the temple.
"No need to work if sick," while mopping Bi Murni said.
By the way, Nevan already considers this Pure Bi as his parents and vice versa. Bi Murni did not hesitate to treat his master like a child.
"If you stay at home even more sick, Bi."
Bi Pure fell silent, then nodded. Because he feels so too. Not working just makes him tired. His children had forbidden to work, but the Pure Lips gently gave understanding.
Their conversation came to a halt when Nevan's phone rang and displayed Shanessa's name on the screen.
***
Unlike usual, this Sunday Mr. Sarif did not pick up Gantari at the hospital. We waited until night, but there was no news. Gantari was just happy because he could linger with his mother, until then Mr. Sarif called and reported that he was in an accident.
Farez offered to drive, although Gantari initially refused. However, Farez insisted that he was unemployed now and that it was torturing him. Be, Gantari agrees.
Twenty minutes later they reached the residence of Ardiwinata. Farez just drove him to the front of the fence and back to the hospital after replying to Gantari's thanks. He drove his car with a car.
On the terrace, Gantari found Mr. Sarif sitting and immediately stood when he saw it.
"Sorry, yes, Non," greeted him with guilt.
Gantari smiles. "What father's situation?" tanyakanya.
Mr. Sarif is increasingly showing his guilty face. "Why not, Non, but the car's wrecked."
"Thank God you're all right" Gantari replied calmly.
Their conversation came to a halt when Shanessa, Nevan, Ardi, and grandfather came out.
"Just to be picked up" Shanessa said.
Gantari shrugged her shoulders. "I'm not a kid" he said.
Shanessa smiles. He then looked at Mr. Sarif and asked the same thing as what Gantari had asked the middle-aged man.
Ardi approached and made sure that Mr. Sarif was okay. After grandfather told him to come home delivered by Mr. Arya, then he looked a little calm. By the way Ardiwinata is scary, yes.
"Who was sent?"
"Farez," replied Gantari indifferently. She was unaware Shanessa was rounding her lips then giggling indistinctly.
"Eat first."
Grandfather's voice interrupted Gantari's footsteps who was about to go straight to the room. His body was sultry and wanted to take a shower immediately, but he turned his body back and was forced to sit in a chair next to Ardi.
Shanessa seems to be interested in the topic. He spoke a lot of quiet Farez and told him how handsome the young doctor was.
He occasionally glanced at Nevan, hoping that his fiancee would not be jealous. Nevan doesn't know who Farez is anyway, so she just continues to eat.
Ardi agreed. He thinks that Farez is a good guy.
After an episode of the story about Farez, then Nevan realized, if the figure that became the topic of conversation was the doctor flower boy who called Gantari with the name Dihyan. Until he unconsciously rolled his eyes panted.
Grandfather who did not want to lose, chimed in, "If it is that good, just serious. Shanessa is getting married soon, it's good that you'll be there soon too."
Gantari stopped eating. He removed the spoon and straightened his body staring at the sharp grandfather. Come to think of it, just to grandfather, Gantari was acting this cold.
"I'm not interested in marrying anyone. So, thanks for the advice," he said coldly. Then he stepped off the dining table towards his room.
***
Gantari was standing on the terrace waiting for Ardi to heat up the car because Mr. Sarif, the driver who used to drive him to the office, was being given leave. Shanessa comes with a super splashy inn, backpack, laptop bag, and totebag. Today he wants a proposal seminar, cie.
"Ouch! the charger missed again," he lamented after opening his nyetric pink laptop bag, then putting all his luggage on the table.
Gantari smiles. "Hopefully smooth, yes," he said sincerely.
Shanessa looked up, smiled back and ran to embrace Gantari. "Doain, yes, Tar."
"Just be calm, don't panic. You have to remember, many doain you," said Gantari, then return the embrace of his cousin.
Shanessa nodded, then remembered that Nevan was about to arrive, so she let go of the hug and ran inside to pick up the laptop charger. "Stand, yeah!" his yell.
Gantari smiled again. Just now he turned to the garage to make sure Om Ardi had finished heating the car when Nevan's car entered the yard.
The handsome man got out of the car in style. Neat stelan, shiny shoes, complete with sunglasses perched on the nose of the nose. He took off his glasses without bothering to stop the steps towards Gantari's place. It wasn't really Gantari, it was toward the table where Shanessa's seminar supplies were piled up.
"Where's shaness?"
"Inside."
Nevan grunts. He has cape pleasantries even responded like this.
"Don't be too angry to be a person."
Hearing Nevan's words just now made Gantari glance at her dislike.
"When?" ask Gantari.
"I mean, last night." Nevan sighed softly, then continued, "Grandfather's intentions are good ...."
"I mean, when are we familiar?" cetus Gantari sharp. Then he sauntered away from Nevan to Ardi's car, which was apparently waiting.
Nevan gawked, then chuckled blandly. "What kind of woman is that?" muttered.