
“Why didn't you tell me from earlier stupid!” said Zan looked panicked and almost punched again Anthony's face, had it not been blocked by Jali, who separated them and kept hold of their shoulders from earlier, might have come back fighting fiercely.
“Why don't you ask, stupid!”
“Yes! How do I know if he's here, stupid!”
They cursed each other until Jali separated again and then, after calm and tidying up clothes, they sat down as usual. Both faces were bruised from being hit by several blows. While Jali was still sitting between the two of them vigilantly, keeping them from getting back in shape.
“I didn't expect that you were the one who had betrayed him!”
Hearing Zan's words, Antoni became astonished, how could he know, had he been investigating Nadia's past all this time? However, given the position of the man Antoni became familiar because people like Zan can do anything he wants.
“Hah? I also did not expect that you had deceived him!” sahut Antoni later.
“Indeed who cheated? Precisely I am honest as it is not like you are acting loyal, even though you are wishing for his love!”
“You covered your identity, pretending to be poor in front of him must be he loves you, right, isn't that a fraudster his name? Huh!”
“Don't you know I didn't ask for mercy from him!”
Hearing Zan's words, Anthony sneered, he knew how Nadia had behaved all along. She is a woman who loves to feel sorry for others and anyone who needs help. He thought for sure Zan would take advantage of it and gladly accepted Nadia's kindness.
‘Basic! Shamelessness !’ inner Antoni while throbbing
While Zan still could not believe and think that his friend could betray a woman like Nadia. He has always known him as a man of good personality.
He finally understood the impact of the man's actions that made Nadia so self-serving and indifferent, as if there was no hope whatsoever on any man.
However, lately Zan suspected that Nadia already knew her true identity. However, to her astonishment, Nadia was like an ignorant, not questioning who she was.
Of course it doesn't matter what identity Zan has for Nadia. Because they had no relationship or all the men around him, moreover he had once disappointed the woman by changing his job, had it all been uncovered perhaps he would have been one of the men he hated.
“To be honest I did call you here, just to ask about your past with Nadia.” Zan said as he leaned his back against the wall, then let go of his gaze in all directions of the empty room.
“What else can you admit now, is it about your fraud? You can fool Nadia but, you can't fool me!” anthony said before tidying up his hair.
“Actually I had no intention of deceiving anyone, I was just looking for a truly sincere companion, not seeing any rank and rank treasures and I have now found it.”
“Can I guess .. That person is Nadia, yes, right? But it's just the same as a scam, fool!”
“It's up to what your judgment is but, I really don't intend to cheat.”
“So, I think our meeting this time is enough, are you coming to reunion tonight?”
“Perhaps, just as you brought your wife there too, so I could see the woman who had contributed to break Nadia's heart!”
“Then, I won't bring it and maybe I won't be there either, fuck it!” antonius said as he stood up and left the place without caring about Zan again.
“How are you doing, son? Today it's time to open the last bandage on the shoulder, right?” salima said as she brought a cup of ginseng tea to the table in front of Nadia.
“Alhamdulillah Bu now has reduced pain.” Nadia said as she changed her sitting position, which was slightly tilted facing the window. Now the two mothers and children are on the sofa living room of the house is simple.
That morning was the morning that Nadia so many times enjoyed in the hometown full of pampering and affection of her mother.
Since two months he has been doing regular treatment at the hospital near his parents' residence, some of the wounds have healed slightly but, the shoulder still needs treatment again because that is where the most severe injuries are.
After arriving at the house the girl did not do any strenuous activities and also, did not go out of the house except just basking near the window and also taking a walk indoors. His mother always forbade, helping his work even if only just sweeping the yard.
Therefore in just 2 months he already looks a little more plump. But his face looks sweeter cheeks a little chubby and when he laughs, his nose and cheeks blush faster and his lips look fuller.
Nadia sipped her mother's tea while she was in the care, Salimah always gave the best food and drink to her son. All the women did, so that Nadua quickly recovered from his illness and could return to his activities as before.
When Nadia recounted how she had gotten such a severe wound, Salima cried. He could not imagine what it was like when his son was curled up in a narrow box, while around him were filled with heavy objects falling on his body. As a result, during these two months he could not move freely, to rotate the body only he had to slowly and carefully so as not to move too much on his shoulders and back. Of course it's very torturous.
Quietly when not noticed by Nadia, some of Selima's tears always came out unintentionally, as if what was suffered by her son was felt too.
The two women talked to each other while finishing their tea. After that Salimah intends to clean up before delivering her son back to the hospital. That day was Nadia's schedule to check her wound condition. He will do an X-ray to find out the development of cell growth of some broken bones, especially the collarbone and shoulder blades.
While waiting for her mother to get ready, Nadia went to the room and grabbed the bag with her healthy hands. He's looking for a phone that's long dead because he just let it go.
He intends to decide for a while with the outside world, friends and neighbors, for while he completely shuts himself down, not wanting to be known by others with what he has been through all this time. He intended to keep all his own pain, let alone not want others to talk about it anymore, for the second time.
He also did not want people to then judge his life so miserable. How not, a few months ago his marriage was destroyed and betrayed away by a loved one then, now getting the misfortune of an accident to make him have to go back home after intending to leave.
Nadia locked herself in the house, to avoid and forget everything but it seems all in vain. Some memories of Antoni are still stored there, in the corner of the house and also in the streets of the village, where they had gone through everything both.
Nadia turned on the phone that had been dead for two months. How surprised he was, after the phone turned on and found so many calls from Hadian, Dodi, his friend who had a lot of affection with him, also a lot of messages asking about his good condition from some friends, neighbors, and friends, and also Zan.
For the last time he frowned and was surprised, how the man could find out his cell phone number even called dozens of times. He sent her a message asking how she was doing every day. It seems that this man did not get tired of sending him the same message.
Nadia took a deep breath, before she wiped the phone screen, then called a name.
“Halo, assalamualaikum!” he said as soon as the phone connection was connected.
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