
Becoming a Spy Again
Nadia looked at Fauzan and Dean in turn, she saw Fauzan's normal demeanor, but it was a little unusual considering lately, the man seemed to be keeping his distance from her. When picking up or taking Nadia home to her private apartment, the man was not chatty and nosy to her. It's like Zan's personality at the hostel used to be gone, not knowing which one was the jungle.
It had been almost this week that even the man had not given her a smile at all. But this time, he looked different, his laugh was off laughing at Nadia's question.
“I don't want to come with them, I have no reason to go just look for high-grade granite stones, just make a collection of doang! No. .. I don't like, why try?” sahut Fauzan again.
Nadia frowned when she heard that Arkan likes rocks like that, does he have precious stones like diamonds and Jamrud for example? The girl shook her head and smiled.
“Oh, I guess you also like to follow them,” said Nadia.
“Then, there is usually a gathering place for lovers or rock collectors like that?” Nadia asked again, trying to fish something.
“Yes, there is in club’ Stonesteart!” suhut Dean excited, you can visit him. That's my club!” Dean said excitedly.
Once again, Nadia frowned because considering the place called by Ella at that time, it was clearly not Stonesteart's club’. But Ella mentioned the name Bombin Start Cafe.
“Alright, I'll come with Arfan later sometime.”
Dean seemed to pout at Nadia's words.
“Eh, why are you guys here dating, what is Arfan himself?” ask Dean.
“Yes, he was asleep, so I came here, I didn't know he was awake, so, he called you, maybe he needed a friend,” Nadia said with a sweet smile on Dean.
Dean nodded his head then, prompting Fauzan into the care ward after the white man parked his car. Nadia remained in the park, after being approved by Fauzan.
Nadia looked at the fish pond that had a fountain in front of her thinking of something, she took the initiative to sneak a peek at what was happening inside the treatment room. Feeling like an impromptu spy.
Nadia stepped with certainty, heading to the door of Arfan's room, she had prepared a lot of reasons if someone met her and or asked her attitude and behavior. He just wants clarity and not just receiving information raw.
Arriving near the room, he let out a style as if he was looking for something and walked back and forth to and fro when his ears tried to steal hear what the three people were talking about.
Inside, Dean shows great attention to Arfan as if two lovebirds in need of each other, they are two tall and handsome men, but sometimes one of the two men wear a wooden style like a hick. Of course Fauzan thought they were joking and laughing out loud at their behavior.
From everything she saw today, Nadia concluded that the two people were only close friends but, the two people had one big secret that only they knew. They need each other and fill each other up, but not because they are they, Arfan and Dean are same-sex couples.
And what about Fauzan? In the eyes of Nadia, he is a man who is what he is, not thinking too far and suspicious of various kinds to his brother and best friend. He deeply values the privacy of others, and the man who knows best himself where his position is at the moment.
As for the attitude of Fauzan who looks indifferent and careless is basically the original character of himself who is friendly and humorous, he is not concerned with appearance or position but more on the style so that it sometimes seems heartless.
Being a child raised by a person who is not a biological mother, actually has different psychic pressures, but, she tends not to care about people's judgments. For him it's important he doesn't make mistakes, that's all.
“Nadia, why are you outside? Comeing! Login!” said the Imam who suddenly came, he saw Nadia who just stood up and looked down.
Nadia was a little startled, but she immediately overcame her shock quickly, then, smiled kindly.
“Oh, it's okay, ma'am. I'm still looking for my shirt buttons off!” Nadia said while showing a button on her shirt that was not attached.
“Oh, here and there, let's go in first,” Imma walked in while guiding Nadia and she was so surprised if there was Dean in her son's room.
His maternal instinct was very dislike for his son's best friend's man, because if Arfan had gone with Dean, then his son often went home until late at night.
Everyone in the room greeted each other and chatted and chatted about everything light about Arfan's illness. Dean showed respect and was also kind to Imma, sincerely. But because he did not like it, of course Imma could not be friendly to him.
Imma gives Nadia one of the new clothes that she bought after the ceremony, she deliberately bought new clothes for Nadia.
Imma forced the girl to change the clothes that had been taken off earlier. While Fauzan was astonished, because the clothes Nadia wore were the clothes she ordered to a designer who fit the size and taste of Nadia. It is possible that the button will come off easily unless it is accidentally removed.
Nadia wears Imma's clothes by force, then enters the bathroom to change clothes there. After the girl came out, Nadia was busy stuffing her old clothes into the bag, without looking at the people around her, acknowledging her beauty.
“Nadia! You are so beautiful. You deserve to be my son's wife!” ima says.
“Ah, Mother ... could have been!”
Not yet found evidence of the truth about the person of Arfan, Nadia was nauseous to see the scenery before her.
“Dean, I'm sorry, yes, can't satisfy you, come but I just winarin!” arfan said in a calm voice but everything he said sounded ambiguous in Nadia's ears. Yes, only Nadia's ears and feelings but Arfan's words are not a problem for others.
Arfan said those words while squeezing Dean's fingers and the man replied to him. Both Imma and Fauzan did not see clearly the hand movement, but only Nadia saw it.
Imma is still busy choosing some of the clothing collections she just bought. While Fauzan, could not let go of his gaze from Nadia.
After Dean left, Arfan re-opened himself again at the spot of his nose, pulled the blanket and went to sleep.
While Imma had finished packing the goods, then handed two paper bags to Nadia.
“Nih, for you. Take it home and tomorrow you wear it, make it here!”
“Bu, sorry ... Not that I don't like it, but, I'm usually given the same clothes Mother. My clothes in the closet are already heading, Mom,” said Nadia refused subtly.
Imma pursed her lips and said, “You are my future man, if your closet is full, have Zan buy another closet!”
“Yes, later I buy again, easy!”
“Create what, my shirt is already a lot!”
“Yes, already, now just take this home, rest there, tomorrow you are here again. Thanks for today,” said Imma felt guilty because he could only come in the afternoon today. That means, Nadia has been taking care of her son all day alone.
After saying goodbye and cleaning her bag, Nadia walked along with Fauzan to go home.
They arranged a corridor until they reached the hospital courtyard and headed to the parking lot.
“You know Dean closely?” nadia asked after the car started speeding through the streets.
“Ah, not really. He's Arfan's best friend. Why so?” Fauzan asked back.
“Ah, no. I just feel like there's something weird between them.”
“Do not be prejudiced, do not suuzhon!”
“Eh, yes too, it is not good to be prejudiced, because he said the ugliness starts from a prejudice.”
“Well, it knows!”
“They've been friends like that for a long time?”
“If not wrong, it's three years ago, they met in Bali, so familiar until now.”
“Oh.”
“Say Arfan, he owes Dean a debt of gratitude. He who was nolong when my brother was almost dead because of an accident.”
“Oh, fast!”
“Well, right, right ... you're jealous!”
“You're not jealous, you're not saying you love me, are you?”
Suddenly Fauzan stopped his car suddenly and looked at Nadia's beautiful face.
Seriate