The Preferred Priest Candidate

The Preferred Priest Candidate
Don't lift



" Yetoo." Nana Jerit. Before sitting down on the floor.


Nana's heart seemed to want to jump because of shock, when her eyes saw the writing of the name that appeared on the screen of the phone. " Don't pick up "once Nana keeps the number she's calling.


" Nana why?" May is attentive to sit beside Nana, because she is worried that Nana's stomach ulcer is relapsing.


" Who's on the phone?" Renate.


" Why, Deck?" Naila's.


Say them in succession. But Nana just shook her head and forced her smile on those who were worried about her.


Aaaa. Why call at this time ! I'm not ready yet... Nana looks restless in her still sitting poisi.


Seeing Nana still speechless, Naila grabbed Nana's phone which was still ringing. Nana flinched, looking at her mobile phone that had changed hands. Naila peeks through Nana's phone screen, to see who's calling. To make Nana so nervous.


" Don't lift, Ma'am!" Shouted Nana, because Naila really likes a prank.


" Don't lift !?" Naila was not imitating Nana's words. But it was the name he read from Nana's screen. " Who, deck? How is his name not to be raised ? " Naila nenjadi.


Instead of helping Nana to stand up, May and Renata instead approached Naila who was standing a bit away from where Nana was sitting. Because they were also curious about what Naila was seeing.


I can't say that it was my future husband. I will be your laughingstock. At this age have a prospective husband who is old too. Fate...


Nana has never met Zen. Makes him not know for sure how Zen's face really is. But in Nana's mind, he described Zen as an old man with a bushy mustache and very dark skin. Because of what he knows, Zen works every day like Nana's father. So in short, Zen is not a husband-to-be that He can show off to his friends.


***


Even though she was already in the classroom, Nana's mind was still left outside. Just one call from "do not lift" has made him unable to concentrate on learning.


" Daddy..." Chat logged in from Azam.


" Mara..." Nana replies using subtle Javanese to reply to a call from Azam.


It has been Azam's custom in the classroom, for almost a semester. No matter if there were lecturers in the class, Azam still did it. Yes because Nana is also nervous, because always reply to incoming chat. But it does not interfere with Nana's learning activities.


" What was I?" Nana remembered. Oh. must have been a phone problem.


Instantly "don't be lifted" flashed back in Nana's memory. Until the anxiety that had forgotten appeared again.


He finally called me. But what does he want to say about it? Questioning the reason Zen telfon.


" Why dream?" Chat Azam again who can't wait for Nana's reply.


Nana turned to Azam's seat, which turned out Azam was also looking at her. Until it was inevitable again two pairs of their eyes met. Azam throws a smile at Nana before Nana turns away.


Strengthen your heart, Na...! Don't be tempted. Switch to look at the lecturer.


The name "don't lift". Because upset Nanapun broke through the wall that was next to him. I mean the heart really wants to break the table, but when he wants to do it his common sense says, You want to make a rowdy class? Want to, find the same thing, lecturer? Nanapun turned his fist on the wall. The important thing is that his frustration can be channeled.


Don't lift it up again ! Don't lift it up again ! What my fault, until the name is subtle, I continue. Nana scolded the wall.


***


Because Nana never came home. Hafid also Firman alternately visited him at the boarding house. Sometimes they come with food made by the mother. Because no one is watching, Mother is always worried about Nana's diet.


Instead of asking about Nana's situation, the Word who was visiting him was even engrossed in talking about Zen. Which makes Nana remember the burden of life that she wants to forget even for a moment.


When Firman went to the bathroom, Nana who saw Firman's cell phone lying on the table in the living room, became a prank to see the contents of the phone phone contacts Firman. And he found what he was looking for, what else if not Zen's phone call.


Nana hastily records Zen's phone contacts on her phone, before Firman's accident.


What name do you give? Let's not get caught. Nana thought seriously considering the future of her brother who likes to frisk the contents of his cellphone.


" Don't pick up "as soon as Nana types quickly. The important thing is to keep it so thought Nana, because the Word is already beside her. There is no time to think of any other name.


At least, if the Zen deck wants to win or ngetest my loyalty, I will already have the number so will not be kemakan deh ! haha. Evil laughter filled the thought space of Nana.