The Primadona Malam

Is It the Same Person?

Both of Imas' knees really felt limp. No doubt, Imas also collapsed on the kitchen floor. He was so shocked to hear the threat of his accomplice the ruthless loan shark.

Niram who heard a thump from the kitchen, immediately went there. Behind the kitchen door, she saw her aunt had sat down. There was no reaction from the aunt. Only his teeth sounded so clear.

"Astaghfirullahaladhim, Tan! Aunt why?" asked Niram to panic. He also sat on his knees in front of Imas.

However, it seemed that Imas did not hear Niram's question. He still looked mute with a body that was shaking violently.

"Is Aunt's stomach hurting? Is Aunt going to give birth?"

Niram was panicking at her aunt's silence. Instantly, he remembered HPL the aunt who only had to count the time.

Ish, is it possible that Aunt Imas is having contractions? inner Niar.

Not wanting to be late to help her aunt, Imas stretched out his hands to help Imas stand up.

"Come, Tan. Help me to stand up!" imas said, sincere.

And I don't know why. The usual Imas never wanted to come into contact with Niram. Now reversed. Still with trembling hands, Imas held Niram's hand firmly, and tried to be alone.

With great difficulty, Niram helped Imas stand up. Eventually they arrived at the dinner table. Niram also helped Imas to sit in a chair. A second later, he headed to the dispenser table to get some water.

"Drink first, Tan!" tawang Imas, offering a glass of water to Imas.

With trembling hands, Imas received the glass and sipped the contents. Without saying a word, he returned the glass to Niram.

Niram pulled the chair beside Imas. A moment later, he clasped his aunt's hand and asked again.

"Auntie why? Is there anything that bothers Auntie's mind? If so, Aunty can share it with Niram. So that the heart of Aunt can be relieved," said Niram, be careful.

Imas. Somehow she felt that Niram's smile was like a mockery to her. Instantly, anger began to spread. Grumbling with annoyance, Imas got up from his seat.

"Huh, don't be pretentious, you!" the snort of Imas as it passed away from before Niram.

Astaghfirullahaladzim .. when I just want to lighten what is the burden of his mind, but why is aunty so angry. If it opens up to each other, who knows we found a solution to the problem he is now facing, Inner Niram, sighed quite heavily.

Imas arrived at his room. After locking the room door, Imas again sat glued to the bed. His mind seemed deadlocked, until Imas felt he had never found a solution how to pay the money he borrowed from Boss Engkong. A very famous landlord in his village.

While Imas locked himself in his room, another with Niram. Even though he was in shock because he had to see firsthand the brutality of the thugs. However, he tried to remain calm.

To be honest, Niram wanted to say the intention of the arrival of the thugs to Imas. However, given the conditions of Imas like that, Niram also felt unbearable.

Niram returned to the living room. For a few seconds, he stared at the already shattered items on the floor.

Niram took his breath long enough. Hmm, I'd better clean up this mess before Rayyan comes home from MDA, Inner Niram while going to the kitchen to pick up a broom and a pengki.

After getting both of those things. Niram painstakingly tidied the shards of the shard on the floor. He also collected objects that were no longer visible how the original shape.

Television, tape, frames, even chairs, all the objects in the guest house, became the target of the two thugs who always came to collect debts to his aunt.

Oh my God .. should I say all this to uncle?

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Sundays. Ahsan was already seen dressed neatly, making his mother's forehead frown instantly.

"Where are you going, San?" kania asked as Ahsan passed by in front of her.

"Another week of Ahsan's vacation is over, Mi. Ahsan wants to travel around Jakarta first" Ahsan replied.

"alone?" ask Kania again.

Hearing Natasya's name, Kania's smile expands. Ah, the boy ... how is he now, huh? his inner.

"Come, San. Mommy wants to talk first," asked Kania while patting the sofa beside her.

Ahsan is not a rebellious child. Although the time is enough. However, Ahsan still fulfilled her mother's call. Ahsan also sat next to his beloved mother.

Kania embraces her son's shoulder.

"You're a big boy. It's level two. Haven't you thought about having a girlfriend yet?" tanya Kania was quite serious.

"Maha,...."

Hearing her mother's silly question, Ahsan could only laugh.

"Ish, Ahsaaaan, .." whining Kania while pouting.

Ahsan chuckled again.

"Hehehe, yes sorry, Mi. Ahsan apologized, God willing, Ahsan has no intention to like the opposite sex excessively, Mi. After all, out of the many female Ahsan students on campus, none of them had been able to attract Ahsan's attention."

"Wantas, Tasya?" ask Tania.

And again Ahsan laughs back and forth hearing Natasha's name coming out of his mother's lips.

"Ahsan and Natasya are just friends, Mi. Not more!" ahsan. "Udah ah, Mi. Ahsan pick up Natasya first. Entar late," he concluded ending the conversation about women with his mother.

Kania only smiled faintly as she looked at Ahsan's back which was beginning to shrink from her sight.

Ahsan walked towards the garage. This time, he took out a red sports car as a 17th birthday present from both his parents.

"Alright, Reddy!" call Ahsan to the car named Reddy. "Now let's go on an adventure," he continued while starting the car engine.

Ahsan waited for a while for the engine to start to feel hot. For a long time also his car has only been a loyal guardian of the garage. Therefore, Ahsan heated it up before using.

Ten minutes later, Ahsan drove his vehicle out of the courtyard of his parents' magnificent home.

After an hour-long journey, Ahsan arrived at his best friend's boarding house. This time, it was very easy to persuade Aaron to let him in. Maybe it was all because of Ahsan's manners as well, so Aaron was sure that Ahsan was a good young man.

"Are you ready?" ahsan asked as soon as he saw his best friend already hanging in the front seat.

"Hmm, you think I've been dancing and being this pretty for what, huh?" natasya said snorting annoyed at Ahsan's delay.

"Hahaha, .. sorry," Ahsan replied. "Hmm, I was sure I was chatting undaunted," he added.

"Hhh, yes already .. if it is related to nyokap, I can not protest," complained Natasya.

"Udah ah, don't keep sulking! Now where are we going?" tanya Ahsan started to shift the conversation.

"Actually, I want to recognize my new friends as you. But unfortunately, I don't have Niram's address?" replied Natasya, who was a little uninspired as she realized her folly of never asking for Niram's address to stay.

"Nurricane?" mumbled Ahsan, frowning.

I've heard that name, but where? ahsan was thinking hard.

All of a sudden, he smiled broadly as he realized the strands of letters on the chain bracelets he had once found.

Hmm, is he the same person as the owner of the bracelet named Niram? inner Ahsan who suddenly became curious about the person her best friend meant.

"Come on!"