The Love of Doctor
Extra Part: Naura's Love Story
Today Naura purposely put herself away from her work. Submitting work that accumulates to senior lawyers. He stayed in the apartment, enjoying the latest drama he had just borrowed from a movie rental. Until he did not realize, if the sun had changed to orange color. And soon night will come.
Last weekend he spent time with Alea, staying at the top one day and one night, trying to rest his mind from the cases he was dealing with. All told me about Hanif, who kept asking him to improve their relationship.
After the play was over, Naura got up from her seat, walking towards the bathroom to clean herself up. Tonight, he deliberately did not attend a dinner with the Hanif family. Too lazy to respond to the man's request.
Just as Naura finished her bath, the sound of her apartment bell rang out loud. He shouted, asking his guests to wait for him for a moment. His feet immediately ran small towards the main door. Surprised, when a woman was standing at the door of the apartment.
“Sorry, there is need what yes, Tan—te?” naura asked stammeredly, upon seeing the woman looking anxious. It was obvious, from the way the woman played her fingers, it seemed to need help.
For a long time the woman was silent to observe Naura's face, until she finally ventured to ask Naura for help. “Begin, Son. I have a grandson, but he's sleeping well. And mother, had to go buy some milk, but no one took care of her. Can you ask for help, please take care of her for a moment?”
Naura seemed to be thinking, there are many things she should consider. Fear, if this is the new mode of fraud.
“Mom promised just for a moment, Nak.” added the old woman, and without a second thought Naura nodded slowly, agreeing to the woman's request. Although there were still many uncomfortable feelings in his heart.
“I take hp first huh, Tant? Which aunt's apartment is next door? Later I go straight there.” asked Naura before the woman went from before her.
“Number 110, Son. Then I stay yes, the door is not locked!” he walked away from the door of Naura's apartment.
The girl immediately picked up her phone, then lip smashed because she had to enter the apartment again. Once the door of Abhi's apartment was wide open, Naura's nose was immediately greeted with a distinctive aroma from the apartment's residents. Refreshing, muttering.
Naura's steps deepened, looking for where the little boy's room was. With silent steps he opened the door one by one. The door of the first room opened, he found a room that seemed to have been unused for a long time, only a few collections of shoes were still stored in the cardboard.
Feeling pointless, he continued his steps again. But when the next door opens.
Stunned, his body was difficult to move. When I found the apartment owner's room. He who was curious, began to step in, observing every room design Abhi so simple, blue and white dominate with the natural wood color parquet floor.
The room looked neat, the gray sheets tempted him to lay down for a moment there. But, he shook his head quickly, expelling the wild thoughts that were currently poisoning him. There were no displays there, only Abhi's perfume became more concentrated in his sense of smell. Feeling that what he was doing was overdone he immediately came out of Abhi's room, afraid of being caught.
After passing through one empty room, Naura was finally able to see the girl still asleep on the bed. Naura again closed the bedroom door, taking a seat on the sofa in front of the tv. His eyes continued to observe what lay there. There are no other displays other than a few photos of a woman and a picture of Abhi holding a small child. And the mothers with the same faces who had asked for help.
“Ow, so this is his wife? True people say that a soul mate is similar.” Naura smiled thinly, “I'm the same Hanif is not similar! Means we are not a match, dong ya!” Naura patted her own lips after the man's name suddenly escaped her lips. Regretting for suddenly thinking of such a strange thing about Hanif.
Five minutes, ten minutes, twenty minutes Naura waited, but there was no sign of anyone present in Abhi's apartment. He's playing mobile, moving around, but no one's coming yet. The longer the wait, the drowsiness began to come and take it off. As if the middle in Nina was spoiled by air conditioning, her eyes were difficult to cooperate with. Naura tried to close her eyes. But just as he was about to leave his consciousness, there was the sound of a door opening. His eyes immediately opened wide, anxious if later the first one to come was Abhi.
“Aduh, sorry yes, Son. Mom must be late, huh? Last time buy’in toiletries for my son. I am worried that he did not have time to shop,” said Widya who felt shy. For letting Naura wait too long for Ara.
“No papa, Aunt. His grandson is also not awake yet, kok.” Naura was standing up to say goodbye. However, Widya's hand tried to hold her back.
“Eat first, Son. Coincidentally mom made a vegetable bar,” asked Widya to Naura, she pulled the girl's hand and led her towards the dining table.
Naura just smiled, noticing Widya's gentle demeanor that reminded her of the mama. Then looking at the table, feeling sorry for the woman must be like her mother, lonely when her children are not home. “So, this aunt. Her mother is Abhi sir or her father-in-law Abhi sir?” naura asked as she landed her ass on one of the benches.
Widya chuckles amusedly, “This mother, her mother Abhi. The boy did not want to marry." Widya's hand moved quickly hinting at the refusal. "The mother herself was also confused, how else to persuade the child to want to marry. Mother is worried too, because her age is also getting older. Hunting mother left later had not had time to carry her child.”
Naura was only able to open her mouth, and forgot how to close it again when she heard Widya's story. “Then the woman and the child?” Naura tries to pry about Abhi, out of curiosity who keeps asking her to find out.
Widya again smiled thinly, “that's her sister Abhi and her nephew.”
Naura nodded, then smiled brightly as if finding materials to mop up Abhi.
“Let's eat, Mom so many stories, right? How about yourself? who's up front with? Husband? How many kids do you have, son?” ask Widya.
Naura reflex held both of her cheeks, gently pressing down on the cheeks that looked filled. “Do I look that old huh, Auntie?”
“Oh ... No, who said? You still look young!" Widya felt guilty for her words. "I'm sorry, Auntie made you uncomfortable. You are still beautiful, seger gini kok!” widya's hands gently rubbed Naura's back.
“No, no papa, really. Naura here lives alone, Auntie. Only sometimes there are people sending mama to help clean-up.” Naura explained.
“Oh, so. Know Abhi dong, huh?”
Naura just nodded slowly, “a few days ago got acquainted, Aunt.” And your son was already presumptuously showing off his hugging-able chest, inner Naura as the broad chest shadow flashed without excuse.
“That?!” Widya looked surprised. “Thank God! Frequently playing with Abhi yes, who knows a soul mate,” he said excitedly.
Someone tickled his stomach when he heard the words of his mother Abhi. I want to laugh but I am afraid of being disrespectful. We're like tom and jery. Where is it possible to be a soul mate? inner Naura again.
“Abhi like that, out of heartache. Actually he's kind, family loving. But ever since his ex-wife-to-be cheated on him he—ya so!” Widya explained at length. “Tante hope he wants to open his heart again, do not need a lot, one person is enough,” Widya said followed by a crisp laugh. Naura was only able to listen and nod in understanding.
When they were busy chatting here and there, the apartment door swung softly. Followed by the figure of a cold-faced man who looked exhausted walking into the apartment.
“Assalamu’alaikum, Ma,” the first time, he approached towards the source of the sound heard from the vestibule.
“Wa’alaikumsalam, Bhi.”
Abhi's eyes squinted as she realized Naura's presence. His tired face was getting lazy to look at. “Kok there is him, Ma?”
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