The Appearing Woman

Chapter 7 Miss Nina

 

 

With makeshift skill I punched their eyes with both hands, making the handrails of their hands on mine slip away instantly. I swiftly kicked their stomachs until the two men grimaced in pain.

 

Cold sweat began to wash over my body, immediately approaching the man who had made Dinda in pain.  What are my days that are alone, they are so many. It was so overwhelming that I finally drooped weakly underground.

"Hey, bald you can take your friends. If you can be one-on-one, don't flirt like this" my hard. Throw the spit to the left. Prepare to get up and beat up the bald-headed man.

Brug ...

One hit on the back, with a wooden beam. Making my defense to stand back down collapsed, fresh blood splattered on my lips. 

 

"Enough, Mr. Haikal. Don't fight anymore, let me go with my husband." The crying of a female figure named Dinda sounded in both of my ears.

 

I try to get up again. However, the block of wood hit my head, until my eyesight was instantly faint. 

The voice of Mr. Hasan, who came with the people there. 

 

 

Opening both eyes, I was already at Mr. Hasan's house. Getting out of bed, holding the back of the head still hurts.

 

"Aden, I'm sober. Thank God" said Mr. Hasan. The old man looked panicked, immediately thrusting drinking water at me.

 

"Drink first," he said. I immediately drank water in a glass that was thrust by Mr. Hasan, feeling very fresh about the throat. But it feels sore when it collides with the upper lip.

 

"Still feeling sadin' den?" ask Mr. Hasan.

 

I shook my head, answering!" Not too sir."

 

Mr. Hasan helped my back that still hurts, to lean on the pillow stacked neatly by Mr. Hasan. Ms. Nunik, who was looking at me, was sitting at the end of the bed where I was lying weak.

 

"Son, why are you like this?" asked Bu Nunik his eyes seemed to glaze over. Worried about my clown-like condition, everything looked swollen. From cheek mouth and jidat.

 

This mouth seems to hurt to explain everything, fortunately Mr. Hasan represents my words.

 

"Mom. Den Haikal was nolongin woman who became passenger father. But suddenly Den Haikal was approached by a figure of a man with a stout and muscular. The man turned out to be the husband of the woman, the woman seemed to be mistreated by her husband. When Den Haikal tried to help the woman, it turned out that her husband brought some friends, to beat up Den Haikal. That's the story," said Mr. Hasan. Explain everything that happened to me.

 

"Why Nak Haikal is so reckless. Want to help the woman, if anything happens later as Nak Haikal how. I'm worried that Nak Haikal is already a rich mother's own child" said Bu Nunik. 

 

My feeling was so moved to hear that Bu Nunik cared for me who was just a guest and rented tenant in his place.

 

Sometimes I like to be surprised by the two of them who call my name by the word aden or son. Make this heart remember the mother who was at home as well as the late father.

 

"Loh .. loh ... Why is Haikal crying."

 

I wanted to say something, but it felt so hard that my mouth really hurt from the punch. Those muscular men.

 

Dreet ... drett..

The phone rang, I tried to reach the phone in my pants pocket. Turns out the phone call from mom how is this.

 

"Who's den?" ask Mr. Hasan.

 

I gave my cell phone to Mr. Hasan, so that he picked up his mother's phone call at the time.

I'm sorry you told people to lie to you.

Ms. Nunik started compressing my cheeks and eels, with warm water for swelling and also the pain soon subsided.

 

"Son Haikal, if Nak Haikal's lips are swollen but still look sexy. The eyes of all mothers." Bu Nunik's laughter made me pat the eel.

"Aw sick." My yelling.

"Son Haika, why do all the eels. It's gonna hurt to clap yourself."

The laughter of Bu Nunik and Mr. Hasan pleased me.

In times of pain like this, Bu Nunik can still comfort and also make the pain slightly subside.  

Suddenly the voices of mothers came to see my situation lying on the bed. They were so sorry to see me so tragic that they fed me food to drink and also to treat wounds on the face.

Ms. Nunik from a distance pointed one thumb, and smiled broadly.

True said Bu Nunik how the appearance of a burik, or kumel, I still look sexy in the eyes of these rented mothers.

They were gone, one by one. Until no longer seen the mothers who visited me, Ms. Nunik approached while saying.

"No, didn't you say what mom? The mothers in this rental like Nak Haikal because, Nak Haikal is friendly and not arrogant. So they are reluctant to visit Nak Haikal," said Bu Nunik. Give some envelopes that are given to rented mothers.

 

I refused for various reasons, "for mother only. I'm here to trouble you too."

"Rezeki don't be rejected, son. I sincerely help you, so keep this envelope with money to stock up for the next day's work", said Bu Nunik draped the white envelope on my hand.

Though I did not expect a gift from them, I was already very happy. God, where there is trouble, there is always help.

"Thank you ma'am."

"Together, oh yes. Outside there are beautiful and sexy women who want to look at Nak Haikal" said Bu Nunik. Makes me think what Miss Nina is.

"Yes, just tell me to go in for pity waiting outside" I replied.

Making Ms. Nunik stand up to walk out to the woman who wanted to see me.

The sound of her high heels made me know she was Miss Nina.

"Mr Haikal," call Bu Nina over. Her sweet smile seemed to be staring at my face.

He sat beside the bed where I was lying.

"Haikal I'm sorry for yesterday's incident, which told you to marry me on a contract basis," Ms. Nina said, bowing her eyes. A clear thread of regret now fell from his eyes.

I was still upset, unable to look him in the face.

"Sir Haikal, do you want to work for my company again?"

Miss Nina's offer was tempting to me. Who is not interested in working in Bu Nina's company, which is great and also guarantees. Yet, somehow this heart seemed to not want it.

"Mr Haikal, how is it? I promise I won't force Mr. Haikal to marry me" Ms. Nina said. The big-nosed girl seemed to be hoping for me to return to her company.

"Why did Bu Nina want me to work for the Mother Company so badly?" I asked for some reason, making Bu Nina's face look shocked.

"Kar-na ki-work you good Mr. Haikal!" nervous answer.

I began to dare to look into his eyes and said, "is there nothing else?"

Bu Nina smiled faintly as if hiding something in her heart. I don't know if I'm afraid Miss Nina wishes for me, and this heart doesn't feel the slightest bit about her. 

Stupid, I'm too Pede. How could Miss Nina like a poor and poor man like me.

He only wanted to marry me on contract.

"How about Mr Haikal?"

"Let me think about Miss Nina!"

"Well, if that's your will, Mr. Haikal. I want to go home first, because there's still a lot of work waiting in the office."

I subconsciously grabbed her white hand, making Bu Nina stare at my face. Both of his cheeks were flushed.

"Astagfirullah, sorry Miss Nina. I was not intentional."

I let go of my hand that was still firmly attached.

"It's okay."

"Thank you for coming to see me."

"Together Mr. Haikal, may heals soon."

"Amin, thank you."