
He And His Unfortunately
Fauzan approached Nadia while wetting her lips and she looked at Nadia like she was pouring genuine affection in her heart a long time ago.
“Sorry, Sir. If it's about that I can't answer it now.”
Nadia said as she opened the door of the apartment whose access card was still in her hands, then left Fauzan just outside. In the meantime he immediately entered his usual room and, cleaning his body because the next day he had to go back to work.
On the other hand, Fauzan stepped footily leaving the apartment to his car, he shouted at Jali as an outlet of frustration. He admired Nadia more than himself so as not to get angry though, the woman was very annoying every response to personal affairs.
Their age is very well established to go to the level of marriage. It is very ready to be a couple of brides and have offspring. Moreover, his feelings were not for toys. Never had she had this much love in a woman, as before.
He promises inwardly not to hurt Nadia, as Antoni once did, but, he doesn't know what else to do, convinces Nadia to open her heart.
Usually the gift of love does not just come down, because love will grow, well in the heart if humans get used to taking care of the seeds of their love.
Moreover, the love that must grow from the gap, the broken wound of a woman's heart, then, the buds will be very long to be able to bloom. He needs longer warmth, he needs brighter light, and, he needs more fertile soil to survive.
“Jali! Jalie! Jali!” fauzan shouted as he got into the car. While chatting, the two of them were already sitting in their seats and the car started speeding.
“Iya, Sir. Where are you going to take you? Do I have to find a shaman to attract Miss Nadia?”
“What's crazy?”
“No!”
“You think I'd like to follow your advice, you weirdo.”
“No!”
“Well, it knows?”
“Master!”
“Hmm ..!”
“Tomorrow I have to pick up who first ... Miss , or Mr?”
“Serah!”
“Good, then I pick up Miss first here!”
“Do not!”
“Lho, he said up to it? What about, Mister?”
“Fetch me first, I'll pick him up at the door!”
“Ciee... Ciee...!”
“Silence, you, Jali. Come on quickly, we have to go home before dad sleeps, I want to say thank you to him, for offering Nadia this job!”
“Good!”
That night, in the workspace of the Hadian family home.
Fauzan, Hadian and Arfan talk between men and men open to each other with everything that exists. As much as Hadian's heart did not say what happened that night because of him, it would carry his secret until life escaped from the body..
It was his own disgrace that if opened, then not only the destruction of his household, but his good name and also his efforts, with difficulty he stubbed to great and advanced will surely be affected.
Arkan told me honestly how he got involved, with those fellow male lovers because he met Dean so often, they had the same hobbies then, he said, he could not refuse his invitation to join that community.
After realizing how much fun it was to be in the community, where he was recognized more for his physical beauty that Arfan forgot himself. In fact, he welcomed the invitation to establish a close relationship with Teo, with one condition if Arfan would not have direct bodily relations. They're just close.
However, after being discovered, he was determined to stay away from the community and have normal relationships as usual.
He wants Hadian to acknowledge his relationship with Nadia, because only he would accept it well, even though he used to be an unemployed man.
“But Nadia doesn't like you, huh?” arfan said as Fauzan ended his speech.
“Well, that is, Brother. I think so too, because of his past. So, it's only natural that he keeps his distance from all the men, not just me, including Brother!” fauzan said as he changed his sitting position.
“Yes. When Mama matein she just did not respond anything.”
Fauzan again alludes to Nadia's past, who once had a relationship with Antoni who coincidentally was their friend as well.
“Oh, so ...” said Arfan while nodding.
“Makanya, now she cooperates with me, hopefully it can be a bridge to make her fall in love!” fauzan said with complete confidence.
“If he still doesn't want to, how about?” ask Arfan.
“Entai!” sahut Fauzan while folding both hands in front of the chest.
“Yes, Papa has a way so he can marry you, later, just relax!” ahadian interrupted his children's words.
“You can see in a month he has no reaction to Fauzan. If not we run Papa's plan!” Said Hadian again.
“Why would you like to say, him? Trapped, so?” ask Fauzan.
“Yes. Could be, so!” said Hadian.
“Wah, wow, Papa, I want to see what kind of plan Papa has!” sahut Arfan laughing.
“Oh, yes. When I was in the hospital, I actually heard Papa talking about a secret room to Nadia, I knew what Papa was hiding, it must be about Fauzan's mother, right?” arfan.
When Arfan then asked about what he heard, Hadian became riled up, his face suddenly pias, but, inevitably he had to say what it was.
The old man was still silent when Arfan again pressed him, until he later said forcefully.
“Please promise Papa that you won't say anything to Mama!”
”Ya,” says Arfan and Fauzan. Although Fauzan already knew first, but, he would not tell Arfan because it would be a problem someday.
“Yes, actually I still keep one photo of her mother Fauzan right before she died in childbirth!” said Hadian.
“But, why all this time Papa always said do not know about it.”
“If the matter of the existence of the tomb or his house I do not lie, I do not know about it.”
Hadian also said that if he only met the woman once, when she was reported to be giving birth while he, could not survive longer because of his illness. After that he never returned to the village even after his mother Fauzan was buried.
“I was too cruel to tell in front of Fauzan. I really only went to that place once so I forgot about it. I'm sorry, I really didn't know that girl was pregnant! Forgive Dad, Fauzan!” hadian said while shedding tears.
Fauzan was silent, not responding even knowing what his father was doing, was a big mistake. He was guilty of his mother and himself. However, given her mother's bad luck and Hadian had raised her well, she didn't really care. He already knew the figure of his mother in a piece of photography, that was enough.
“I purposely kept it a secret because honestly I felt so sinful and ashamed, I really wanted to bury everything along with the body. And I kept the picture just to show Fauzan that it was the mother who gave birth to him. That's it!”
An increasingly dark night forces everyone to rest themselves except, some people who have interests at night because only at night, they can live. They look like mocturnau animals even though they are human.
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