Stop At You

Epr.63

Nadine can only sit quietly in someone else's room, contemplating the fate that will somehow come to the fore. He was sad, missed the people closest to him. Intentions want to tell, but it feels very difficult. The host always gave an excuse and tried to make Nadine unable to contact anyone.

For a few days all he did was eat, sleep, and play with little Zee. While the host, every day visit it, but only a few minutes. If only his legs were really strong, Nadine would have left the house. Although the presence of the little one can make him entertained, but still, he feels sad because it is far from the people he loves.

Until that afternoon, Nadine who was playing with little Zee accidentally heard a noise from outside. I don't know what happened. Her ears were so faint that she heard the debate, and between the voices, Nadine was like hearing the voice of someone she once knew, but she had forgotten.

"Dear Zee, can you help mommy sit in that chair? Mommy wants to see what's going on outside." Nadine said softly as she stroked the top of Zee's head.

"Sure mommy, come on."

Although a bit difficult, but Zee managed to help Nadine to sit in her wheelchair. He rushed out to see what was going on there.

"You're wrong, she's not Nadine, she's Irene my wife. Just look around you, lots of pictures of our wedding photos. Do I have to show you our marriage book too?". Said the host to a foreign man who had forced his way into his house.

The man immediately circulated his gaze, staring around which turned out to be true, many wedding photos between the host and the beautiful girl who looked like Nadine his lover.

"Do you believe now? Since there is nothing else, go! Don't ever try the same thing again, or you'll go home by name." Said the host while staring fiercely at the foreign man.

After uttering a few threatening sentences, the foreign man immediately left. Not looking anymore, not saying anything anymore.

"Mr Mike, what's wrong?". Tegur Nadine who knows since when she was behind him.

"It's okay, it's just a small matter. And yes, how did you get down?"

"Good elevator, did you forget?".

"Well, if I go first, there's a job I haven't done yet."

Nadine felt a little strange with the host, she looked nervous, not like usual who always spoke straightforwardly and firmly. And again, who was arguing with him? The voice seemed familiar, like it had heard somewhere, but unfortunately, before he could see, the man was no longer there. Want to ask for free, the host always closes himself, even rarely can be spoken to.

How long do I have to be here? I miss him, miss my job, my friend. Help me God!!

For now Nadine can only resign, always pray and hope that her legs will heal soon and leave here. Actually living in this place is not a bad thing, but he prefers his old life, also has missed the man a lot.