TEARS OF WAITING

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Nadia turned her head in annoyance at Zan, for him this guy is a little restless and annoying. What is a test, he was trying to avoid embarrassment in his hometown turned out to meet people who so upset him in the escape. It seemed like indeed the test of one's life would not end before his life was lost.

What a hard test of life, Failing to get married, Running from the village to avoid embarrassment, Until here meet a shitty man like Zan, Really been in the complete package of his life nadia.

“What is your business?” ask Nadia.

“That's sure Bang Rudi, want to give you the key, cost your room, right?” Zan guessed correctly making Nadia bother with forced.

The man again said, “Yes, if it's cooking first yuk, to my place .. we are, right, neighbors so, you can not be angry like Bu Neni.”

Nadia cursed her fate in her heart why she met a man like this as her neighbor. They have not officially neighbors but the man has actually dictated his wishes.

“No need, thank you,” subtly reject Nadia.

The rental house where Nadia and Zan are located, is a simple-shaped house lined up neatly face to face with several other houses consisting of each of the five houses front and back. In each house, there is one room and another room and the bathroom and kitchen including a terrace that is the standard size of boarding houses in general. The location of the house is the closest to the office where Nadia will work.

“You, have long lived here?” nadia asked, she was still waiting for the person who would come according to the agreement on the phone by sitting on the chair on her porch.

“Not yet, it's only been almost three months,” replied Zan while sitting on the terrace floor while Nadia was behind him.

“Oh.”

“Oh, doang? By the way, cake, that's. You seem to rarely say yes, or you are chatty but, because it is still new so you do not want to talk to me, or are you afraid?”

“You, really don't have a job?”

Asked like that, Zan's face that looked so sweet with the typical face of the inter-tribal cross-breed man, suddenly changed. He turned to Nadia and smiled faintly, then, nodded.

“What so unemployment is disgusting?”

“Not really.”

“But people here see me like they see ghosts.”

“Maybe you do resemble a ghost.”

Zan turned his head back and looked at Nadia annoyed.

“You stopped working, or ....?” nadia asked hesitantly, but she only wanted to ask if she was fired or if she did not have a job.

“I am indeed unemployed.” Zan replied with a heavy sigh.

Suddenly the sound of a motorcycle horn disperse into the chatter of Zan and Nadia.

A fat man walked over after parking his Vespa motorbike. He smiled kindly at Zan and Nadia.

The man introduced himself, that he was the one named Rudi, as the owner of the Kost place. He gave a little explanation about the ins and outs of the house and its address, explaining some of the habits there, as well as how the payment system that Nadia must do every month.

“Neng! Brother go first, yes, be careful here just like him!” rudi said after finishing giving the key and letting Nadia in.

At first glance, Rudi's gaze looked so deeply at Nadia who was indeed a beautiful face, her cheeks were smooth white and her body was quite contained. Although she was wearing clothes that covered the aurat but, modern Muslim fashion attached to her could not deny if the girl was sexy and attractive.

Everything that Rudi did, made Zan look up to show dislike. He as a man, of course, does not like when there are other men who have a perverted look at the opposite sex. While he didn't, Zan appreciated Nadia. Moreover, they will be neighbors who must be good at maintaining the good name of each of them of course.

“It's done, Bang?” asked Zan when Rudi was on his antique Vespa motorbike. Rudi nodded cautiously.

“Iya, done. Watch out if you're paying, huh?”

“I've never been in the mood to pay, have I?”

Rudi was only worried when Zan's boarding fee was in arrears. He thinks so not without reason, but because of the outstanding issue that Zan is unemployed, it is certain that he does not have money.

“Bang Rudi is worried that I won't pay because I don't have any money?”

“Ya.”

“Bang. Not necessarily unemployed it has no money, right?”

“Serah.”

While saying so Rudi left and Zan returned to his own house, while he saw Nadia was not on the porch and the door of his room was closed.

Not long after Zan entered his house, the man came out again carrying some food on a plate and brought it to Nadia's doorstep.

“Assalamualaikum excuse me if anyone .... Hello ...!” zan asked in a stifled voice not forgetting to knock on Nadia's room door.

The sound of knocking on the door was heard echoing because the current boarding place was quite quiet. At such hours there are not many people in the house, because most of them are still working as factory workers and other employees. The boarding place will only be crowded in the morning or evening and holidays only.

After waiting for a long time, finally Nadia's room door was open and the girl was seen just cleaning herself and performing worship, her face was so fresh because of the ablution water.

Just then for a moment their gazes clashed, both Nadia and, Zan swept across each other with a look in his eyes.

“What's up?” nadia asked without making small talk, while working on her eyes.

“It ... I have a little food, you must be hungry right, you just came surely you have not eaten ...” said Zan while thrusting a plate containing some . While thrusting the plate, on her wrist revealed a branded watch and, clearly visible to Nadia made the woman furrow her eyebrows.

The clock worn by Zan is a brand that costs quite fantastically, usually not just anyone can have it but, how could Zan, who is unemployed and lives in a simple boarding house, be it, wear that expensive thing in his hand?

The girl immediately smiled slanted and then received food from Zan's hands without saying much, she brushed off her mind that, the possibility of the watch worn by Zan was just a gift, or fake and illegal items sold on the black market.

While Zan was misbehaving, when the plate had changed hands, he hurriedly hid his hand in his pants pocket nervously. He immediately turned around and returned to his place, without looking at Nadia again.

“Hei wait, this is your plate!”

 

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