
Choose to Go Home or Get Married
Ella chuckles at Nadia's behavior she judged as a village boy, but kind and shy.
Some time ago he was trying to get attention and wanted to get the heart of Fauzan. However, she is completely not earnest to love the man because she knows that, Fauzan is already in love with Nadia.
Ella then made Fauzan a runaway because she did not want to be separated from the Hadian family, which was already very good with her family. And also their parents are close, if he has to adapt to other men, then he will face other families as well.
He thinks taking this approach is not easy. Long enough the girl approaches, even for years until it can become a bond in their family so close.
After the conversation, Nadia said goodbye, her journey back home was delayed due to unexpected events before.
Jali, understand if the young Miss is late to come home until she gives a different report to her young master.
At that time Fauzan asked, “Jali, how is Nadia already at home or not?”
Their conversation was they did over the phone.
His personal driver replied, giving an excuse, “Sorry, Sir. The road to Sukabumi is severely jammed, understand dong, sir if I am late, sorry, the trip to Non Nadia's hometown is delayed.”
At Nadia's request, Jali does not say the truth, if she is stuck with Ela and Arkan at her friend's house. Although Fauzan was not angry, Nadia still felt guilty. Out of nowhere came this kind of uneasiness until he was completely confused himself.
“Let's go, Nad, I want to say something to you!” arfan said to Nadia as the girl was about to get out of Teo's house, followed by Jali behind her.
“What do you say? Cepetan, it's noon I can go there, later!” nadia said after stopping her steps.
“Ah, last night too right, there is Pak Jali, just calm down, he is a professional, kok!”
Jali nodded politely at Arfan.
“Yes, if not, what if you come with me home. We chat in the car only!” Nadia said like that is not without reason because a long trip can affect the boring atmosphere if there are no friends to talk. Had he been able to seriously talk to the man during the trip, it would have saved time.
“Can't, Nad. You must be here, continue, you can choose to go home, or get married!” arfan said firmly.
“What do you mean, Fan! You want to get married, Nadia? Huh!” said Ella who is still faithful waiting for her lover. He was worried whether to go home to pick up the car he had left at the cafe or stay there with Arfan.
“Not, you are calm, first.” Arfan said as he held Ella's hand, then grabbed the little girl's shoulder in his arms.
“Alright!” Nadia said after seeing the seriousness of the man, she thought that what Arfan was going to talk about was his father and the secret room of the office. He was ready beforehand whatever he would ask, for he would not say anything but the truth, whatever the risk!
After Nadia agrees to have a serious talk with Arfan, the four of them say goodbye to Teo and go find a restaurant, all enjoying lunch.
Meanwhile, Jali, the private driver, drove them where they were going patiently.
Arfan pointed to a cafe that he used to visit with his business colleagues, he rented a private room, but Jali did not participate only the three of them who entered the room.
As they were already sitting there and ordering food, Arfan said seriously for the first time to Ella, he asked the girl to keep whatever she would talk about together with Nadia.
“I want to hear everything you know about the secret room in my father's office what do you see there?” arfan asked Nadia, after he was sure Ella would keep her promise.
“Sorry, I didn't see anything.” Nadia said firmly.
“I hope you're honest because for free you lied I know too, Nad!”
“If you know, why are you the same as me? Yes, already if you know—kok, bothered very much anyway?”
Arfan thought that Nadia would not tell the truth about what she saw because she had been sworn by her father not to say the contents of the secret room when she was cleaning service there.
Nadia has received considerable compensation to keep the tahasia room that has been cleaned. Suddenly Nadia regretted the job she once loved very much because with a short job she had earned a big bonus in one day.
“Yes, if you already know I'm sworn not to say it, so, don't try to ask me to talk about the secret, because I'll keep my promise!” said Nadia.
“I just found out what you saw ...”
“I didn't see anything, Fan .. other than your father's photo of you when you were a kid!”
“Do not lie to you, there must be photos of other women right?”
“Where do I know whose photo is there?” Nadia did not know the photos of anyone in the room, except when Fauzan explained it, but she had even forgotten.
“There are photos of anyone, Nad?”
“Ck! I don't know, I told you I don't know whose picture is it?”
Arfan finally tells a little about his father's past to Nadia and Ella about how his sister Fauzan present a really sad story. He just wanted to know where the woman's grave was. He had absolutely no ill intent when he asked Nadia like that.
“Nad, do you not see if there is an address or picture or anything that shows where the place of residence or the tomb of the woman?” The purpose of Arfan is a woman who has become the mother of her sister.
If only Hadian had kept the address of his mother Fauzan, then, he had known of his existence since the room was also open to Fauzan, only he and Hadian knew of the secret place.
Nadia was so touched by what Arfan said, but, at all, she could not help him because she did not see, what the man asked, she said, that's the address where Ms. Fauzan is.
“Arfan, listen, instead of me ignoring honesty, but .. there are times when a human being keeps his own secret, it remains a secret until his death comes and no one else needs to know it.” The word Nadia sounds wise in the ears of Arfan and Ella.
“I mean it's good, Nad, I just want to know and point where his mother, if for example she knows, who knows she can see her brother.” Arfan said again in a disappointed tone.
After that Arfan told me a little about Fauzan, he had met his sister crying and missing his mother, at that time he only said to a small doll in his closet.
Little Fauzan then, said to his doll, “If I knew where my mother was, even if it was just her tomb, then, I would come, Miss.”
“Nad, Fauzan is entitled to know about his mother, as a child!” Arfan said enthusiastically.
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