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Windu or Satria?

Problems, yes I believe now that all problems will definitely have a way out. Including what I experienced first. Adam said, everything will be resolved with me accepting it. To live without any more revenge. Oh my God, I remember Adam.

I've heard it myself from Adam's mouth that I may take a painting in his room if he doesn't come back. But how? Isn't that sassy. And I'm curious myself. Don't ask me about my longing for Adam. But, for the sense of heart, I don't know. It was all buried with Juanda leaving from my side.

I hope that God will bring me back to Adam when I have completely forgotten the events and memories I had with him. So no longer expect more on our relationship first, which I myself do not know what status like. Ex-husband? Wasn't it! I never got married, but I've given birth to her son. And if it's an ex-girlfriend? Ah I never felt formalizing our relationship. The truth is just friends, uh but not really. I've even slept with him. Oh my God I'm dizzy.

"Nadzara?" The sound of screaming behind the bedroom door interfered with my daydream.

"Yes Ma'am?"

"Nara, it's dinner time."

"Mom, can I eat in my room? I still want to continue writing poetry." My stepmother is still thinking.

"Mom?"

"All right, I'll tell you." I hugged him and thanked him.

After closing the door, I sat down again near the small room I had seen before. True what Munah said first, the place is perfect for me to study and write poetry.

"North." I just wanted to write down what was in my brain. But again the door of the room was knocked. What I thought was one of the waiters, delivering dinner into the room. It turned out that the father came by folding both his hands on his chest.

"Why then?"

"Why? You even ask? Why don't you go eat at the dinner table with Intan's mom and dad?"

"I'm writing a poem?" Dad still didn't want to know, and pulled my hand out of the room.

"You see who's coming. Anyway, how can you write that your stomach isn't filled either." Dad hugged me all the way down the stairs. If as a child I had never been treated like this, then when I was an adult my father would still think of me as a child.

"Mune it?" Munah waved his hand, he was already sitting at the dinner table. With his style that has prepared his own plate. Crazy one! Hungry was taken away heh!

"You alone?"

"Darling, sit down first." Mother warned me.

"Let's eat." Silence, I'm sure Munah came here for sure because he had a purpose. Does he want to reject the offer of a father who will pay for college in the same place as me?

Me and Munah can only mutually lyrics, can't wait to bring Munah into the room and tell a lot of stories.

"Why are you eating too little?" These two are always romantic.

"No, I am full."

"Mass?" Dad looked again. "I'd really like to eat some soup."

"Servant-"

"No mas. I want you to cook it."

"Gdff.."

"Near!"

"Dad, that was my sister's request. You better do it." Mom blinked at me. I'm waiting for my father's next response. Oh my God, a Husein must cook, even I'm sure you must be confused how to peel onions.

"What now?" Mom shakes.

"No mas, I want tomorrow." Whats? Usually if you want something, it must be now, right? This is why tomorrow! Ah I know that mom is pranking dad.

"I'd also really like it if dad cooked."

"What are you?"

"Dad! Don't think this time." Dad was silent. Always thought I was pregnant again, crazy! I'm still sane times.

"Well, tomorrow I'll cook for you and Kinara." Yeay, me and Intan's mother were cheering like children.

Dinner at the dinner table is over, now it's my turn to pull Munah into my room. And about the poem that I will make is overblown, even though all the words were neatly arranged. I remember only soup now.

"Say, what'd you come here for? It's also Munah's night."

"No, it's only half-eight at night." Heh. "Usually we are together until one night." Damn, what he said was true.

"You're crazy! Where could you give me permission."

"Calm down, I'll ask your father for permission."

"What reason?" Munah whispered something to me. I who heard the plan immediately laughed.

"Alright, then I'll get ready now." Now his turn awaits me. And now, I no longer need to wear a corset or wear loose clothing. I've come back like I used to, before I was pregnant.

"You look so beautiful young mother."

"Munah, with you saying so I'm offended."

"I'm sorry."

"Well, since you're my friend, then I forgive you." We looked at each other and laughed.

While searching for the whereabouts of father, I thought he was in the room. Maybe you are looking for a soup recipe or re-spoiled with mother Intan. It turns out that my father is having guests.

"It's okay. Most importantly you have to ask your father for permission." I nodded and left the guest room. I heard you laughing and then talking back.

Dad saw me coming, but I don't know who's with you right now. Bodo ah, I keep walking closer. Then code Munah to immediately approach with hand language. Didn't he say he was going to ask permission?

"Why baby?"

"Dad, can I go out tonight?" I've been glancing towards Munah. Whatever, I don't want to see or see who Dad's guests are.

"Where are you going?"

"I just take Munah for a walk. Looking for a birthday present for my mom." Dad seemed to think, I pray that you give permission.

"All right."

"Nadzara?" His voice is not too loud. I immediately turned to the direction where the person called me, more precisely across the sofa.

Satria??? Crazy one!

"You know each other?"

"Not yeah." That fast I answered. But Satria did not blink looking at me. She must have been surprised if I was Husien's son.

"Om we're saying goodbye."

"Be careful on the road. Don't come home late." I quickly got out of the room as soon as possible. But Munah pulled me.

"Isn't he?"

"Well, that's Satria, the handsome brother you once admired."

"Wait, what's he coming for?"

I just shook my head, then walked back.

Not so fast as that could avoid the Munah question. Even in the car, he kept asking.

"There's one story I've never told you."

"What?"

"I saw him in the hospital with Adam and his mother. Just as I was about to enter the room." Munah immediately asked me to look at him.

"Is Satria really Adam's brother?"

"I thought so too, but isn't Adam's brother Windu? And it could be, Satria just takes care of the company." Agree with my answer. "And as for him in the hospital, he could have helped Adam and his mother with their departure."

I said what I thought, wouldn't it be obvious enough if Satria wasn't Adam's sister.

"But Kinara, didn't you say that Satria worked in his own father's company?" Deg. Nah! I forgot about that. So Satria???

Seriate..