TEARS OF WAITING

AMP Season 2 Part 69 Room Issues

Room Problems

“Already, no need but - but later tonight we will talk to Mr and Mrs Hadian at home, if now, we can not decide!” Imma said as she stood and piled up the dirty dishes belonging to herself and her husband.

“Pak, Mom, if I think Mam gave the gift not because see who will be Nadia's husband later. Actually it was just as a thank you!” Fauzan said he tried to straighten out and prevent Nadia's parents from returning the gifts her mother had given them.

“Yes, right, you are not your MamaMama, you can not decide like that .. because the Madam spoke differently at that time, because she was happy and hoped, Nadia would be a match with Arfan, Arfan, nadia refused! So, we have to return it!” maulana said as she got up from the dining table and switched to sitting in the living room while turning on the television.

Fauzan was silent because it was useless to argue the old man, they insisted to decide with his parents later tonight. The man caught up with Maulana and sat down beside her.

While Salimah and Nadia cleaned the dining table with the housekeeper until it was finished. After that, they talked together in the room. Let Maulana and Fauzan stay in the living room, while watching television. On the sidelines of the ad, they talk about light things that are certainly typical of adult men.

“This is your room, Nad?” salima asked as they were already inside the medium-sized room, looking around.

“Yes, for a while Nadia sleeps here, Mom. This is not my room, Nadia just hitchhiked here!”

“Ah same, yuk here incandescent Mom!” salima said while sitting on the side of the bed. And, he patted his own shoulder with one hand.

“Mother, tell me Dad don't let me slip talk about that earlier, yes?” nadia said while twitching on her mother's back they sat down with Salina's back to Nadia.

“Which one?” salimah said without looking at his daughter.

“Yes, who I said earlier, Nadia Sama Fauzan will be married if you go to dinner at Mr. Hadian's house!”

“Oh, why?”

“Yes, Nadia doesn't want to, Mom, not ready!”

“Continue, when are you ready?”

Nadia was silent because she thought that she herself could never measure her personal readiness as a woman to be a wife to the man who would propose her one day.

Doesn't a person never know when he is ready, for everything in his future, including for success though. Sometimes a man who gets success, then, he will always comment if he never thought, will get it.

Especially about the issue of marriage where a woman, who is usually old enough if there is a man who comes to propose to her, whether or not he wants to be ready, he must accept, he said, if the whole family agrees and, the man who asked for it is also a good person and able to take responsibility.

Nadia recalls the wise saying that if a woman, it is better to marry a man who loves her, than she is to marry the man she loves.

“Yes, don't know, Mom! Nadia was also not long close to Fauzan, Mom .. I do not like that Mr maksa kayak!”

Hearing the words of her daughter, Salimah turned around and looked at Nadia, reaching for her hand, trying to give her strength and confidence, as a mother who loved her child wholeheartedly.

“We as the woman, should not refuse kindness especially about marriage, I'm just worried if something will happen that is not good for you, also for Fauzan if it is delayed!”

Salima paused to pause her speech, “Moreover you often work together in one office, do not let slander arise again. Think again ... All that your Father said, according to his mind for your good.”

“But, Bu ...!”

“Udah, just see later. Anyway, I don't want to influence your father's decision. Oh, aye. Throw away your worries at men like Antoni. Remember not all men are alike forget him, Nad!”

After saying this Salimah left her daughter, who was alone sitting on the bed. The woman went to the bathroom, to finish her needs, to finish. Then, he broke down.

While Nadia was still sitting in her place until her mother made her aware by patting her feet while saying, “Nad, have your Father come here to rest, pity her.”

“Yes, fine, Mom!"

Nadia came out of the room and met Father and Fauzan who were still chatting outside the middle while occasionally joking.

“Pak!” said Nadia after approaching, “diajak Ibu tuh, tell her to rest she said pity Father tired!”

“Oh no problem Sir please only!” sahut Fauzan friendly.

“Nad, I told you the same son, Fauzan. If you meet the Father here, want all your applications.”

“Yes, but, don't get married right away, sir?”

“If about it, just look at it later.”

“Mr!”

Maulana ignored her daughter and went to the room that had been provided by the child and his future daughter-in-law.

Nadia sat down with Fauzan after her father and mother, resting in the room she used to wear all this time.

“So, later in the night where do you sleep, Nad?”

“Sleeping with Dad, Mom doesn't matter either, kok!”

“Sleep in my room, aja!”

“Dih, do not want, later you sleep where?”

“Yes, sleep in my own room, lah!”

Nadia almost protested and misunderstood, but, Fauzan quickly pulled out a key from his pants pocket. Then, give it to Nadia.

“Nih, lock that room!” fauzan said as he pointed at the door of the room he had never used, moving his chin. The room was empty as long as Nadia lived in her private apartment.

Nadia accepts with embarrassment, she almost misunderstands and assumes Fauzan thinks too far about their relationship.

Although, Fauzan was actually happy that Nadia mistakenly thought like that, even she liked that Nadia welcomed her father's speech earlier, with a positive reception. In any case, he did hope that Nadia would marry him soon.

However, he knew, to what extent Nadia had kept her distance, to keep her own heart from being broken again because her heart was still injured by the fracture.

“Ya, already ... I went home first, yes, the future wife, now it's afternoon, later tonight we meet again!”

Nadia nodded expressionlessly and, only seeing Fauzan's departure disappear behind the door with mixed feelings.

He went to Fauzan's room which might, someday, be his room as well. He saw the furniture in it impressed manly, plain, minimal decoration or strange trinkets. Almost similar to the room in place so far, only it is wider and there is a single sofa also near the window, which leads directly to the city view.

Not long Nadia was laying down there, while inhaling the distinctive aroma of men, she began to sleepy. Maybe because it was comfortable or because he was tired so quickly he fell asleep.

 

 

 

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