The Heart (Nadira)

episode 102

" What's up, honey. Aunt and Om misses once."

" Dira is good, Auntie, Om. Aunt Dwi and Om Hendra why not bother if you want to come? Can Dira pick it up. "

" We really want to surprise you. And there's one more surprise for you."

Dira frowned. What a surprise he will receive this time.

" Look who's behind you."

Dira's eyes widened, then rushed to hug the man in front of him.

" Sister Dion...."

" Hey ugly brother. How are you?"

" When will Dion return from Borneo?"

" About a month ago. And now brother in Jakarta. In one of the mother and son hospitals."

And Dira also brought the three brands into his room. They talked, and Dea took the initiative to make Tea for Dira's guests.

Geck..

Geck..

Geck..

Dea knocked on Dira's door. Then arrange the tea he made on the available table.

" De, you know, this is Auntie and Om, me."

Dea politely kissed Auntie Dwi's hand, and kissed Om Hendra's hand.

" And this, Brother Dion. His son Aunt Dwi And Om Hendra."

Dea also shakes hands with Dion. Dion stared long enough at Dea. Dea pulled her hand from Dion's. Dea was very happy after that. But Dion still looked at him. Dea's body disappeared behind the door.

The four of them talked until the afternoon. Six o'clock in the afternoon, finally the Om Hendra family went home. They all went down to the ground floor. Auntie Dwi looked at the Dea boutique. There was only Dea sitting on the sofa that customers used to wear.

" How empty is your shop, son?"

Auntie Dwi rounded her lips. Dion steals a glance at Dea who is playing her phone. Aunty Dwi who is friendly to anyone greets Dea who is still sitting on the sofa.

" Dea, we'll excuse you, excuse me, make you late."

Aunt Dwi. Dea who felt her name was mentioned immediately looked towards Auntie Dwi. Approaching him.

" It's okay, Mom. It's my responsibility."

Then Auntie Dwi, shaking hands with Dea, and kissing her right and left cheeks. With Om Hendra, Dea kissed his hand again. Then they rushed home.

Dira and Dea drive Auntie Dwi and her family to the car, and they enter after the car they brought disappears from their sight.

" Your aunt is very friendly, Dir."

Dira also told me about the family of Auntie Dwi. Dea listened to the story by occasionally rounding her lips.

" Dir, I'm anther you go home? "

Dea offers to send Dira first. But Dira rejected it subtly.

" It's not, De. I'm getting home in a cab. Come soon."

Dira said while looking at his phone. Dira had already booked an online taxi that would take him home. Dea was still waiting until the Taxi that Dira ordered arrived. After the taxi arrived, and Dira was gone, then Dea left the boutique yard. Just gonna turn on the bike. Dea's phone rings. Alby called. Dea frowned.

" The Assalamualaikum, Mas Al."

" Waalaikumsalam, yes. De, is Dira still in the boutique? You know, I called, Dira didn't answer my call."

"Just came home, Mas Al."

" Just come home? Dira came home with what?"

" Taxi, Mas Al."

" Makshih ya De."

Alby and Dea close their phones. Alby breathed.

" You're really dodging Dir."