The Heart (Nadira)

episode 165

After this morning Zaidan sent Dira's car. And then Dira sent Zaidan to the hospital where he worked. This afternoon, Dira returned to her routine. After the weekend spent staying home, Hanan is still with Alby. Now Dira began to re-design gamis and dresses for Muslim women.

The sound of a knock on the door of his study did not also divert Dira's concentration from the paper and pencil in his hand.

" Go in, Nggi."

Dira thought it was one of his employees named Anggi, but Dira was wrong. Fragrance perfume that is very familiar to him thrust into his sense of smell. Dira stopped his hand, then looked at the door. Right, someone he knew very well was there.

" Mad Alby."

Alby smiled gently, then stepped onto Dira's desk. Put paper bag on the table. Then take out the contents.

" Lunch first. Your habits, when you work, forget to eat. Do not forget, you have an ulcer, too stressed and forget to eat the main trigger of your disease is relapse."

Dira just kept quiet, hearing Alby's chatter and the food that had been placed on the table. Even Alby had compiled the papers that were on the table at that time.

" I've put everything here. Fear of food. "

Dira was silent. Alby's attitude like this, reminds him when Alby and himself are still together. Alby shook his hand in front of Dira's still silent face.

" Eh. Why mas?"

" Must have asked. Why are you dumb?"

Alby then said.

" What's this?"

" Want to have lunch with you. Hanan has already arrived, picked it up and is now home."

" What time are you looking at."

Dira glanced at the clock that was coiling in his hand. Two o'clock in the afternoon, it's worth it. Dira is too focused on making designs, and forgets about time. Alby already knows Dira's habits.

They had lunch in Dira's room. While occasionally Alby told me about the company that Alby gave to Hanan.

" Mum, I think you're over-delivering Hanan that company. If it belongs to Hanan, then what about you and-"

" You don't have to worry, I'm still there. It's just, Hanan's stock is bigger than mine."

Alby moved from his seat. Wash his hands in the sink and dry them.

" I'm just preparing a future for Hanan. Hanan hasn't gotten anything from me. As Papa. You handle everything. Alone."

Dira hush. Alby looked at Dira's face. The longing vibe that Alby had been harboring all this time, was becoming. Alby expresses his feelings back. This time Alby asked Dira to answer as soon as possible.

" Please Dir. Give me a chance, one more time."

"I can't answer this time, Mom. Give me some time."

Alby breathed in frustration. The Dira that was before him at the moment, was still the same, unable to give a definite answer.

" I'm waiting for your answer, next week, Dir. Forgive me for forcing."

After a long time in the room Dira. Alby is now back. After Alby's return, Dira is unable to concentrate on continuing her work. Dira immediately rushed home.

Upon arriving at home, Dira sees Hanan playing the ball in the yard alone. Dira could not give an answer yet, but Dira promised in his heart, will soon solve this problem.