The Preferred Priest Candidate

The Sweet Ancol Bridge

Nana had already finished her feelings in the parking lot. Although there is still a sense of tightness, but it can be considered finished. Her tears could no longer come out.

Not even at nine pm, the partition between the living room and the parking lot is installed. Leave one door measuring one by two and a half meters, for Nana to enter her boarding house.

" Assalamu'alaikum. " Nana opened the door.

The atmosphere was so quiet on the first floor. Although not as lonely as Nana's mood, after Zen. Her puffy face and disheveled appearance showed how chaotic her feelings were at the moment.

He walked to the kitchen, washing his face in the tap where washing dishes. Nana doesn't want her face to be just Tia's teasing, her roommate.

Slowly he climbed the stairs. The fatigue in his body began to feel. Plus a heavy, warm breath. Also the head that feels heavier, such as weighing his steps towards the room.

On the second floor Tia and the others were already waiting for his arrival. They had just witnessed a farewell drama that was broadcast live from under the bedroom window. The position of Nana's room which is right above the gate of the boarding house, allows anyone behind the window of the room can freely see whatever happens around the streets in front of their boarding house.

Pug. Nana pressed the door handle of her room. The door is open. It was seen that a group of people were in it sitting relaxed on top and bottom mattresses, acting as if they did not see the scene that Nana had just acted in front of the gate with Zen.

" Where have you been? What's up? A kid just came home at this hour! " Tia doesn't care about Nana's face and disheveled appearance.

They had missed the most important scene of the drama they had witnessed from under the window. The scene where the female lead was crying behind the gate, lamenting her separation from the male lead.

It was not that they had intentionally missed the scene. It's just that the place where the scene took place was already out of reach by their vision from Nana's room window.

" It's from the clinic. " Answer Nana flat.

Fuck up! Maki the bunch of people in my heart.

This afternoon when Dian and Tia went to the clinic to visit Nana, they could not find her there.

" This is me bringing snacks. But promise not to be taken again, huh? " Nana handed me a plastic bag.

Zen purposely wrapped the snacks for Nana's friends. To get support from them. Support in the form of keeping Nana from being tempted by men while not being with her. Although eventually it became a free snack from his old friend.

The flat faces inside the room instantly turned into sumringahs, receiving the parcels from Nana.

" That's dong! "

" Good little guy! "

" Wow, a lot. Where did you rob from? "

Their words to relieve Nana of the gifts they received.

" It's delicious, you say rob! "

Nana really doesn't rob! Even his own heart that seemed to have been robbed. It feels so empty anyway, even if you are together again. Hehe.

Looking at Nana wonder, "How come you're so tangled, like that crazy guy! " Say Renata who just entered Nana's room, after finishing her hajad in the bathroom.

Nana smiled, I'm crazy! Crazy for love. Satisfied !?!

However Nana was unable to reveal that sentence to Renata. He does not have enough energy to argue.

" Pantes, quiet! It turns out you guys got sajen! " Renata's gaze was diverted to a bag of snacks on the room floor.

" It's actually what I bought, not me. " All the pairs of eyes he was holding held onto the snacks, looking at him. " It's from my mama, for you. " Nana cengennesan.

" Oooohhh. " Say them simultaneously.

" This must be a bribe for us. " The older Tia can read the situation.

" You're not eating? " Seeing Nana.

" Not ah, full. " Flame with tears.

Although the sadness that Nana had just experienced was quite draining, but not the least there was an appetite to eat snacks that He brought himself. Because what He needs at this time is not food intake, but rather the intake of affection seems to be the most appropriate for his current condition.

" It turns out that it's good also the sweet Ancol bridge. " Maimunah spoke like without sin, while eating snacks.

Nana stopped her activity choosing a change of clothes in the closet, "Who does the sweet Ancol bridge mean? "

" Well you bad, May! When you do Zen, the sweet bridge of Ancol. " Eva heats the atmosphere.

" Why me? " Dian dodged.

" Yes, you once said, if the sweet smile of Zen mas makes a blaze in the head, like a ghost. You remember, right, Ren? " May asked Renata for testimony.

It was the first time Dian met Zen. Where she was so fascinated by the Zen smile that was shown to her. But after He learned the fact that Zen was not Nana's brother, but her fiance. From then on Dian buried deeply her desire to get close to Zen.

" Well, Dian is so bad! " Eva again.

" Remember the hell, but my seinget likening Zen like the sweet Ancol bridge is you May! " Dian took her roommate tos, Renata. Because I want to give true testimony.

" Haha... Haha... Haha... " My mom's at the sweet Ancol bridge.

" Haha... Haha... Haha... " Nana brought her laughter into the bathroom.

While the others look at each other. There were feelings of worry gathered there for Nana. Although different ages, different semesters, different majors, different classes or different rooms, it does not become a barrier for them to tighten the rope of friendship.

Because they are not indigenous people of Semarang city, they come from various cities in Indonesia. There were no relatives or relatives there that they could rely on except friends. And that's how their friendship started.

Being under one roof of the house, making a sense of mutual belonging and concern for each other, grew in their hearts. Although they have different ways of expressing it.

***

When Nana returned to the room, there was only Tia there.

" Tumben, the clock is breaking up? " Say Nana while rubbing a towel on her wet hair.

You could say Nana's room was their favorite place to gather on the second floor.

" You're doing well, Dek? " Tia asked back and ignored Nana's question.

" It's been mengdingan anyway. His head is still heavy. "

The feeling was fitting with Mamam already delicious! Nana remembers.

Maybe fatigue, birth or mind that makes the disease felt again.

" It was a break right away. The medicine is taken, right? "

Nana nodded, "Udah. I want to pray Isya' first, it's just a break. "

***

Jeglex. The door of the room opened again, along with a loud call.

" Y! "

" Hustttt! " Tia pressed her index finger on her lips.

" Oops! " Renata shut her mouth. " He's asleep, Mommy? " Tia nodded.

Renata approaches the sleeping body in a blanket of pink. He placed his hand on Nana's forehead, confirming her current state.

" Angh. " Nana sighed in her sleep.

" Mom! Her body is hot. " Renata is worried.

" The real one? He said he had done well. "

Tia picked up the compress on the desk drawer, then stuck it on Nana's forehead.

" Mad it's a compress for a child! " Renata protested against Tia.

" Is Nana really big, huh? "

Renata who was used to laughing out loud ran out of Nana's room. Because he was worried that the sound of his laughter would only disturb the sleep of Nana who was still feverish.

In good health and in pain Nana, they still like to do prank on her.