
Want to Come Often
Nadia's parents both resigned to the fate of her child, if they told Fauzan honestly. Is not life, life and life in the hands of God.
So, if indeed two young people who already know each other and like each other, will be a soul mate or not it is not their business.
Perhaps what happened today, with the arrival of Naina was one part of destiny, which they had to live out for Fauzan to know everything about Nadia.
Due to what the man will hear later, it will be the final decision whether he will continue his relationship with Nadia or not.
Salima and Maulana thought that if Fauzan really loved, then he would go on and if he was only looking for a girl or a virgin who was not married, then, maybe he would leave.
For both parents it does not matter, because Maulana and Salima do not lack the affection to be poured out to her children Nadia—.
“Yes, actually Nadia was already married but then she failed?”
“What that means is she's still a virgin she hasn't touched her husband, right?”
I don't know what Fauzan said this time Maulana and Salima felt risky that the man sounded so vulgar in the presence of parents like them even then the assessment of the two parents became a little different that menthis man before him was only of physical importance.
“Is that all you think about if you want to marry a woman? Is it because this is also your goal to cover your face and hide the identity of who you really are?” maulana asked, his words sounded wise because, a consideration for marriage, is not about the physical alone that can change in every time and situation.
A beautiful person's face can be deformed when his cheeks are scratched, a woman whose body is beautiful can be deformed due to a fall or accident, blackened hair can be bleached due to age, tight skin can loosen as you age. Isn't everything a test and physical beauty is only temporary?
“It's not so, sir. But, I just make sure, can't I?” fauzan answered with a face without guilt.
“Can only.” Salima answered ketus.
“After you found out that Nadia was a widow, did you not marry her? After knowing that Nadia is not a virgin anymore, will you divorce her later?” Again Maulana asked with a wise question, which at the same time taught about life that, man is not an item that can be discarded if no longer needed.
“Not really,” replied Fauzan calmly.
The man knew that if he continued to obey his curiosity to know the ins and outs of Nadia, it would affect the bad judgment, from both parents.
Fauzan then explains that Nadia is the only woman, who treats her differently.
The girl did not seek attention or tease, having learned of her position as the son of a leader. Though many other women who seek attention do not even hesitate to flirt using their bodies.
After hearing Fauzan's words, Salima told Fauzan honestly about his thoughts. That Nadia's attitude is so due to a sense of trauma in the relationship between men and women.
It is natural that Nadia is so self-preserving and does not want to get involved too far with the opposite sex, including to Fauzan.
He did not care whether Fauzan was a man of office or of great wealth he would treat him as an ordinary man, even a poor man, except the one who did evil to him.
Fauzan nodded his head at Salima's words, which were at length about her son. He understands Nadia more and more and hopes Nadia will accept it even though, it takes a long time, considering the girl now looks upset at him.
“So, Sir, Mom, I beg your permission ... to come here often, see Nadia or if I can let Nadia take care of there?” fauzan said as he finished the tea in his glass.
“Di, where? Would you like to take Nadia to live with you there? We will not allow it.” Maulana said firmly
“Yes, that's not what I mean. I know that you don't want us both to be like a kebo-gathering who lives in one house without a bond, right? Of course I will rent a house myself and I live with my parents.”
“No, no need .. we still have the manager. If you want to come here please just, we never reject others as long as he is a good person.”
“Then ... I will come as I promised.” Fauzan said while looking at the wedding invitation card that was on the table.
Meanwhile, Nadia in a busy room replies to messages from some of her old friends, even she was included in a group of alumni of her High School.
“What the fuck, this?” he muttered alone.
It was very desirable Nadia at that time to slam her phone but she undoed her intention when, her hand had been lifted up.
Nadia thinks the phones she owns are expensive, which Fauzan bought while they were in the hospital. At that time Fauzan knew Nadia's phone was destroyed and he bought her a new phone just to make it easy for her to contact the woman.
Suddenly he hoped that Fauzan would actually be there for his friend's wedding, not because he liked Fauzan but to silence the mouth that always wanted to talk about other people.
Therefore, Nadia wants to isolate herself, wants to be invisible, even she wants to be air that is useful for humans even though they cannot be seen or touched.
No woman wants to fail in her marriage, no one wants to be hurt by betrayal, and no one wants to be hurt. Because the wound of the heart will feel more painful than when slashed skin on his body.
One only needs one mouth to destroy another, but the one who is destroyed takes a lot of effort to silence him.
“Wah, dear yes, just yesterday his heartache now hurts also his hand is broken.”
“Eh, she went traumatized tuh.”
“Iya, times of trauma ... times of embarrassment ... times just look for another, right?”
“Ya, if he dapet if not free deh, go-go far too.”
“Find others want to get better do not know it can bangkotan hahaha.”
“Eh, don't be so what if he really gets better.”
“Ah, do not guarantee, stay in a big city continue to get rich.”
“But really loh, her future husband who is now a rich man.”
“Emang really, Nai? But how did she just get another husband candidate? Really excited, she?”
The writings in the group actually satirize Nadia and make her so upset that she just turns off the phone.
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“Nad, wear a veil that this model only, so his hands look.” Salima said while carrying a beautiful veil with a hemisphere model on the edge of the veil was also in accordance with the clothes Nadia will wear this time they both intend to go to the wedding invitation given by Naina at this time.
“Why exactly does it look like, Mom? Kan, shy.”
“It should be visible just let people know your hands hurt. So, they will not carelessly decetin you or hold your shoulders ...”
Nadia looked at her mother and grabbed the veil from Salimah's hand. The middle-aged woman again said to her son.
“Nad, if it doesn't look like you're healthy and they hold it more dangerous, who wants to protect your body if not yourself.”
“Iya, yes, Bu ...”
Nadia nodded at her mother's words and immediately put on a veil with one hand and assisted by Salima. Lastly after everything was neat he pinned a brooch near the cast that was holding his shoulders.
Actually the doctor had removed the bandage and shoulder brace a day ago but, Nadia still uses it this time, for safety because she will go to a crowded place. Had it not been for the promise, he and his mother would not have gone to that place.
Suddenly there was a sound of a car horn that was quite loud from the direction of their yard.
“Who comes, during the day like this?”
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