TEARS OF WAITING

TEARS OF WAITING
AMP Season 2 Part 25 Wedding Invitations



Wedding Invitations


 


Everyone in front of Fauzan, watching closely, was glancing at them from behind his sunglasses. A moment later he paused the intention to drink the tea provided by Salima, as his phone suddenly rang.


Fauzan grabbed the phone in his pants pocket and looked at the phone screen. A moment later he turned it off again and kept the flat object on the table.


That was when, Nadia grabbed the one food closest to her then, enjoying it with interest as if it was the most delicious food in the world.


While the look on Fauzan's face showed a sense of reluctance and want simultaneously.


“Bu, why not make odading often anyway? Hmm .. very good deh.”


Salima was surprised by her son's words, because the woman felt herself cooking the food often. However, she glimpsed a glance at Nadia's wink that hinted at something, making her understand.


“Come! Son, please in the drink, the tea.”


Suddenly the atmosphere was like a drama, where Maulana also took part in trying every way to get their guests to open the cover.


Fauzan smiled from behind his mask, feeling that the family was testing his strength. Whether he would just stay or be tempted.


There was a premonition of her guessing that Nadia already suspected him of being someone she knew, but, she wouldn't be like this forever. He intends to open the face cover if Nadia wants to accept what is. Even with a face closed.


“Come! Son, Fauzan. Don't shy. This tea from our own garden, loh, has been mixed with ginseng because it also maintains the health of Nadia.” Maulana said as she sipped warm tea from her glass.


“Ya, indeed, not like Korean ginseng tea, but the properties are more or less the same!” Salima chimed in, as if she knew very well about the ginseng country's tea.


Suddenly the chatter and charade was delayed because there was a motorbike that stopped right in front of their house.


“Assalamu’alaikum!” said a voice that made everyone who was there turn their heads.


“Naina?” Nadia said nervously, she did not expect that her old friend would come to visit at that time. The same thing happened to Naina who was so surprised to see Nadia.


She had heard information from someone she strongly believed that, Nadia was going to a big city and would probably settle down for a long time. At that time he thought it was bad if his friend left because he could not stand the shame. But he saw that Nadia was at home with her shoulders and gibs in her hands.


“Lho, you home Nad?” ask Naina after being invited in. For a moment he glanced at Fauzan whose position was not far from him. Now they sit in a circle on the living room sofa.


Nadia simply nodded wryly, she couldn't possibly say if it had actually been home for a long time and was no longer working. Even hit by misfortune.


“What business is it, Nai? Unusual tumben?” ask Salima.


“Nih, want to invite, my cousin wants, marry. Coincidentally you came.” Naina said as she placed a gold wedding invitation card on the table.


“It used to be this invitation for Mom, but, since you are here, yes I invite all of you.”


“Your cousin, right, much? So, which one wants to marry?” nadia asked as she grabbed the invitation card with a hand that did not hurt.


“Rido. You know, right?”


“Oh, him? But, sorry I can't, I just came.” Nadia replied without looking at Naina and continued reading the cards in her hand.


“Eh, you go, Nad! Let's quickly get a new mate, find a better one than Antoni, let you not be left again.”


Naina's words earlier, had made Nadia glare, but she regained her emotions and put the invitation card on the table again while saying, in a low but stressed voice, “What do you mean? You intentionally, mocking me..?”


“Not so, sorry ... I don't mean to reveal your past,” said Naina, sounding annoying because, intentionally or unintentionally, in fact she has revealed everything, even in front of other guests in the house.


Nadia was devastated and deeply embarrassed at the time in the presence of Fauzan, who had absolutely nothing to do with her past. For for him a stranger like Fauzan, who had just come into his life, should not know about the shameful incident.


Nadia doesn't know that Fauzan knows.


“Yes. Let mom come there. Greetings to your mother Yes Nai.” Salima said with the intention of mediating between the child and his guest.


“No papa, Mom. Nadia who came there.”


“But, Nad. How about if later your shoulders will be nudged people, right, there rame!” Maulana talked, she worried about her son.


“Kan, there's me, sir. So, the same Father Mother does not have to worry.” Fauzan chimed in as he waved at Nadia's parents.


Instantly, Naina who from earlier only stole a glance at the man nearby, this time she stared in full search.


“Eh, who is he, Nad?”


At that time, Nadia, Maulana and Salima were silent, she did not know what to know Fauzan as. Brother, no, friend, no, girlfriend is not, the leader is not because Nadia stated if she resigned from the job.


Unexpectedly, Fauzan changed his sitting position which was originally leaning while crossing both legs, now straightened his back and said while extending a hand, “Include, I am Nadia's superior.”


Naina nervously welcomed Fauzan's hand as she said her name with a smile. He thought, where there is a leader who would bother coming to his own men's house. It was fitting that he had seen there was a luxury car in Nadia's yard. Apparently it belonged to the man and made himself a little keki.


“Truly, you're Nadia's superior? Don't tell me you like Nadia?” Naina said in an understated tone.


This, felt by Fauzan as well, made the man take a deep breath while turning his eyes away. Behind her black glasses she looked at Nadia with meaning and affection.


“I am indeed Nadia's boss, PT. Tirta Jaya Pessindo. Please believe it or not. I ... do like Nadia, but she doesn't seem to like me.”


Naina heard the confession with an astonished look on her face, but, a moment later she laughed out loud.


The woman said after stopping laughing, “It's only natural that she doesn't like it, maybe you're weird, anyway. Time in the house wearing sunglasses. That too, why wear a mask? What's here a lot of viruses, sir?”


All understand how Naina's attitude is often spoken bluntly. So, the family decided not to answer his words again, so that he did not become more so.


Seeing all the silence, Naina lbali spoke. “Nad, you are also strange .. indeed he is not cute, yes, until you refuse? He's your boss, Nad?”


Everyone is still silent.


“Eh, yes. By the way, what's your hand, Nad?” ask Naina again.


 


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