The Dilemma Between Two Choices

The Dilemma Between Two Choices
30. The truth is a fact



Madam Dea thrust a map in front of Nafeesa, while Nafeesa stared at Madam Dea who seemed to ask for an answer to the meaning of the map.


"Open, after you read it will definitely know what my purpose is to give the map," he said with a sharp eye.


Nafeesa without much thought immediately opened and read the map carefully until his mouth was gaping and his eyes perfectly rounded. Madam Dea only smiled faintly in response to Nafeesa's shock.


"This?" Ask Nafeesa who did not suspect if the contents of the writing from the map after reading it.


"So I beg you to accept my request, let's just say this is a request from a Grandmother who wants the happiness of her grandson," said Madam Dea with a hand held Nafeesa.


Nafeesa fell silent again and spoke a thousand languages. He did not expect that his only grandson Tuan Muda Sakti had a dangerous disease and according to the results of his last examination, the doctor sentenced Sakti to live for a few more months.


"But to my knowledge according to what I see, Young Master is like a person who does not suffer from a deadly disease" said Nafeesa whose memory again crossed his face Sakti this morning fit healthy.


Madam Dea just smiled in response to what Nafeesa said, "what you said is very true, and only the two of me know the illness, even Sakti covered it from me," he answered by trying to resist the rate of tears that had dewed in his eyelids.


Nafeesa was silent while listening carefully to the speech of Mrs Dea. He was silent and silent because he did not know what to do.


"I want to see my granddaughter happy for the rest of her life, and only you can do that" she said, holding Nafeesa's hand.


"But, why do I choose the Madam while out there are many women who are more worthy and worthy to accompany the life of the Young Master Sakti," he said who did not understand why he was chosen.


"Why? The reason for that is because you are the little girl that my granddaughter always sought after almost twenty years ago" she explained with a smile.


"I mean Madam? I'm sorry I don't understand what the lady is saying?" Ask questions that are getting confused.


"You're the little girl who helped my granddaughter when she was chased by a mad dog, that time for the first time my granddaughter mingled with children her age outside but it was unexpected even to be the end of her choice also to play with her peers because she had to be traumatized at that time," he answered by looking at Nafeesa.


Flashback..


Nafeesa recalled the incident when she was just ten years old. He was told by his grandfather to buy something at Indo Mei's store. On the way home by accident the corner of his eyes saw a boy whose height was greater than his posture was running fast with a breath of boredom.


Nafeesa who saw the incident immediately stopped the speed of his bike and immediately helped the child. Nafeesa immediately gave the code to a dog to immediately turn to him. The dog barked first and then turned to look at Nafeesa who was holding an object that was very liked by the dog.


The boy, after finding out that he had reinforcements, immediately took cover behind Nafeesa's back. He immediately threw one piece of chicken meat that was inside the crackle bag he was holding in a direction far from where they were. The dog immediately ran after the piece of chicken meat.


"Let's run before the dog comes back" cried Nafeesa who pulled the hand of a boy who was older and taller than his age towards his bicycle.


"Get on the back of my bike, I'll drive you home" said the girl in two braids.


The boy immediately obeyed the words of the little Nafeesa and clung tightly to Nafeesa's waist.


"Where do you live? So that I can take you home," he asked, who had slowed down the speed of his bicycle.


From there the beginning of their first meeting to this day that made Sakti feel indebted to little Nafeesa.


Flashback.


Nafeesa shut her mouth so distrustful of the reality that if the boy is the future Lord Young now.


"Did you remember?" Asked Madam Dea who noticed the look on Nafeesa's face who still did not believe what happened.


"Hopefully you can consider what I ask of you," hoped Madame Dea who wished so much that Nafeesa would agree and be willing to fulfill Mrs Dea's wishes.


Nafeesa was again made indecisive and could not give an answer from Mrs Dea's request.


"Nafeesa you already know the health condition of Sakti, Grandma please do not let him know if you know about his illness, surely he will be angry," he said by asking Nafeesa for help.


Nafeesa did not know what to answer, though, because she doesn't want to remarry a second time if her future husband doesn't love her at all and one more important thing is that she's only four months more religiously divorced than her husband.


"How is Nafeesa, are you willing to marry my granddaughter?" Ask with hope.


"I'm sorry it seems that it's difficult for me to meet Madam, given my status as a widow and we don't love each other" Nafeesa said.


Madame Nafeesa smiled at Nafeesa's mouth and said, "your status is already a widow so what to worry about again and as I heard that your husband does not care about your life at all, so what should you doubt and symbolize again?"the question is still waiting for Nafeesa to answer yes.


"I don't know how to decide on the other hand I still love Mas Andra even though we're divorced, but I'm sorry to see Madame Dea who wants to see Shakti happy too."


Nafeesa was really in a dilemma to decide what was the best she had to choose. Nafeesa was afraid that her marriage would be as it had been then what else Sakti did not love her at all.


"Because you are silent!! Then you agree and I'm sorry I don't accept rejection anymore" he said, pressing the lock button.


Enter Prita who was standing in front of the door. Prita who knew if his presence was needed by his superiors immediately walked inward.


"Prita immediately take care of all the needs and submit a proposal to Nafeesa's house, remember there should be nothing less or wrong, I want the application is best in our country," he said what he did not want to dispute.


"Madamu is better if the application is tomorrow morning, because the application that is done at night is not good, said my mother at the Madam's house," he explained by bowing his head in his last words.


"OK, but remember before 10 we are already at Nafeesa's house," he said again who smiled sumringah because what he wanted so far will become reality.


Nafeesa was again made in shock by orders from Mrs Dea. She doesn't want to get married anytime soon and her heart and feelings are still set on a Andra.