
Honest Talk
Arfan nodded and looked at Nadia gently, then held Nadia's hand tightly. Seeing that, Imma and Fatima were satisfied.
They were not mistaken if the girl was an angel without wings sent by God to Arfan and his family. If not for the action, I don't know when Arfan will be aware.
Vigorously, the two middle-aged women explained what Nadia had done and showed footage of Fatima and Imma. At once Nadia was surprised, because she did not expect to be used by this family in such a way.
Let alone recording the video without permission, Nadia's self-esteem seemed to be harassed but, she was helpless. If possible, the girl wanted to run away or hide in an unrecognizable place.
“Not because of me, but all has been his will.” Nadia commented on the praise of the two women who were too excessive.
“You don't go low, Son,” says Imma.
“But, that's a sign he's good, he does fit in with Arfan. So, you're healing fast, huh?” fatima said as she rubbed Arfan's head gently.
“Yes. Bude.” Arfan finally made a sound after a long time he only gave a nod and a headband.
“Well, that's it, dong Ar, you said, right finally, all because of Nadia!” peekkik Imma again.
Ella let out a deep sigh and got back busy with her phone, she felt awry because Fauzan had done nothing either, he thought the man was weak and easily toyed with later on if they could have each other.
While Hadian, still observing Nadia with all the thoughts she had. However, he let everything happen before him without any opposition. He would do something to the girl if he got the answers to all his questions.
“Do you doubt the girl? Do you think anything can happen by accident?” fauzan's question suddenly made Hadian divert his attention.
The adult male stared at Fauzan at a glance then, shrugging both of his shoulders. At that moment Fauzan spoke as if whispering until only the two of them knew the conversation.
“Dad, I'll tell you later. I think it's better to leave Nadia with Mom and Bude. We better go.”
“Basic you boy! Where have you been, huh? I was hassled when you left, you know!” ahadian said, as if aware of something when Fauzan spoke to him.
It has been two days that the boy did not do any reports regarding his duties the branch office that was given to him.
“Have, Dad, I told you I'd tell you!”
“Tell me now!”
“Come! Let's just get out Dad, better not bother them!” fauzan said as he glanced at the three women who were chatting near Arkan's bed.
The father and son stood up, as they were about to head to the door, Ella called Fauzan. He realized that he was alone on the sofa until he quickly caught up with Fauzan. Then, it wrestled spoiled in the man's hands and held him back.
“Where are you going, baby?” ask Ella.
“Not your business!” sahut Fauzan's.
“Alright, I'm coming, wait, yeah?” said Ella again.
“No need, later you get bored, I just want to talk business with Dad!”
“ Anyway, I'm coming!” said Ella.
“Basic stubbornness. Who wants to be the girlfriend of someone like you!” fauzan said firmly as he passed leaving Ella pouting in neglect.
While Ella went also out of nowhere without saying goodbye to Imma, Fatimah and Nadia. He was very shy, already daring to say break up unilaterally in front of everyone with Arkan, but was rejected outright by Fauzan, the person who was the reason for breaking ties.
For a moment the girl became uncertain about her relationship with Fauzan until she went on to be convinced.
Meanwhile, Nadia stared at the departure of everyone with twitching lips, between wanting to cry or laugh. It was because of those two men that he was now stuck with the women that he had a hard time understanding his way of thinking. Then, have to take care of the man who just regained consciousness from the coma.
*****
Hadian sat facing his children Fauzan—, to listen to what to explain, hear something that should be heard, and talk about problems that really must be resolved.
Since the day yesterday he cleaned his own room in his office, also hiding some documents about Fauzan's birth mother and some photos of a woman, in a safe that he made suddenly.
When his wife told him about his son who had been awake, he did not respond because he had to. Everything he was doing had to be finished by then and could not be delayed.
The man received Ima's anger with chest-length airiness and also accepted resignedly when Imma said she would match Arfan with Nadia.
Initially he thought if the name of Nadia said by Imma, was a different person and not Nadia who had been a cleaning service in his office.
But after today she saw for herself that Nadia was the same person, she could only keep quiet. The girl was quite nice with a different look, a little cleaner and also neat not impressed simple as before.
But he still could not accept if Nadia became part of his family. Hadian's family is distinguished and all have a college degree, there is no way he will marry his son to a man who only serves as a cleaning service employee in his office.
He knew that the diploma owned by the workers in the lowest line in his office was usually only SMP graduates and also the highest was High School or equivalent.
Currently Fauzan is telling the initial incident, how Nadia who is a scholar can be a lowly employee in his office. Then, accidentally they can meet at the boarding place, until the accident and he took care of him wholeheartedly.
At the time of the incident at the party, she came only due to the feeling of not wanting if Nadia was injured. Then, he had absolutely no intention of kidnapping the woman upon returning home.
At that time he was not authorized to Imma to go home in Nadia village which distance between the city can reach three or four hours passed by a vehicle like his.
Unexpectedly, Imma asked him to quickly go home to the hospital, therefore he was forced not to return Nadia home and through a shortcut directly into the toll road until he got there not too long.
Fauzan told his father honestly about how he felt about Nadia. She had been in love ever since the girl had fed her while she was starving and had a stomachache at the hostel!
“If you really like that girl, why did you let her be married by your Mama to your sister?”
“Do you think I could refuse Mama?”
“Ya, I know.”
Hadian understood how Fauzan felt like eating simalakama fruit. Between harboring feelings or imposing his will on Imma.
Seriate