UNWANTED WEDDING (Stupid With Nadya)

Worrying about Nadya

Late in the afternoon, Fathur and Nadya decided to go home. Fathur drives his car, while Nadya drives home on her own motorcycle. Actually Nadya had no problem leaving her motorcycle at Mama Resti's house if only Fathur offered her to go home with the man's car. But in reality Fathur did not offer Nadya to go home together. Fathur even went home earlier than Nadya.

It just so happened to travel from Mama Resti's house to the house that Nadya lived in through the city park. And now, at half 4 o'clock this city park is very crowded. Maybe because today is Saturday and tomorrow is also Sunday, so many children and adults are off from their power week activities. So many come to the park to just play and relax. Especially here are also many street food hawker sellers such as batagor, siomay, cilok, cimol, cireng, crepes and many others. And it made Nadya interested until finally Nadya decided to stop there.

Nadya herself was tempted when she saw the cimol and finally decided to buy it. The circle of cimols that are studded with powdered spices really arouses Nadya's taste. In addition to buying cimols, Nadya also bought cincau capuccino as a drink to relieve his thirst.

Nadya walked to the fish pond area and then sat in the iron chair there. While enjoying the cimolnya, Nadya also enjoy the view of the fish that swim here and there. Around Nadya, there are also many people who are spending their afternoon jogging. For some reason just by looking at this scene, Nadya felt very calm here.

Arriving at home, Fathur immediately put his car into the garage because he felt no need to go anywhere again after this.

"Yourf..." Fathur sighed harshly after sitting himself in the living room.

Fathur stared silently around. And Fathur realized that the atmosphere of his house was very quiet. What Fathur saw was just a plain wall. This house looks very simple and minimalist, there are no displays or anything that is attached to the wall or arranged on the table.

Suddenly Fathur realized that nothing had changed in the slightest from the order of furniture and the arrangement of goods in this house. And, Fathur also realized that this house is like a house that is only inhabited by men, masculine without the slightest feminine touch. Moreover, this house uses the concept of white and gray which further emphasizes the masculine concept.

"Did Nadya not like flowers or anything? Why is this house so innocent. Usually women like to decorate and decorate the house using plants and flowers." Fathur spoke to himself.

After saying that, Fathur realized Nadya. Why after 15 minutes he reached home, Nadya has not arrived? Fathur saw clearly that Nadya was behind him riding his motorcycle. But why hasn't he arrived yet? And for what reason, suddenly Fathur was worried.

Fathur immediately grabbed his phone and contacted Nadya. But the one who answered was the operator who said that Nadya's number was inactive.

Because after several times trying and still not getting answers, finally Fathur chose to contact Mama Resti's house by calling Nabila.

Tutt's... Tutt's...

"Assalamualaikum, hello Mas, what's wrong? tumben phone?" Nabila said astonished. Not yet 30 minutes Fathur left home, now already a phone call.

"Nadya's still there, isn't Nab?" Ask Fathur.

"No, it was already home with a motorbike following Mas Fathur from behind. Why emang? Nadya's mom hasn't reached home yet? Stop by the supermarket kali Mas." Answer Nabila.

"It's possible, yes the phone is closed."

After that Fathur immediately turned off his phone connection with Nabila.

After saying that to himself, Fathur immediately got up from the sofa and went upstairs into his room. Fathur felt that his body had to be refreshed so as not to think of unimportant things like thinking of Nadya.

After taking a shower and wearing his clothes, Fathur sat on the sofa in his room. Despite having a bath, Fathur's brain still thinks of Nadya. Fathur is getting anxious because Nadya is not coming home

"Don't something happen to Nadya?" Said Fathur muttering alone.

Finally Fathur took the keys to his sport bike. Fathur felt that he should look for Nadya right now. Fathur was worried that something had happened to Nadya. It's been more than an hour since Nadya has not been home.

Just as Fathur opened his garage door, Fathur's movement came to a halt when he found a woman on his motorcycle walking into the house. Yes, that woman is Nadya.

Nadya stopped her motorcycle right in front of the garage.

"Where are you going?" Asked Nadya casually. Nadya seemed to be unaware of the look on Fathur's face which was like holding back anger and also relief simultaneously.

"Where are you?" Ask Fathur in a flat voice.

"I? I'm from Mas city park. Rame was there, so I stopped by for a minute." Answer Nadya.

Fathur let out a rough sigh, after which without saying anything he just passed by leaving Nadya who was still speechlessly confused in front of the garage door.

"Mas Fathur why?" Ask Nadya to herself.

Not wanting to take a headache, Nadya just entered the house. Her body felt sticky and she needed a bath right now.

"Lo shouldn't care about him Fathur. He is also an adult. Why do you have to worry just because he was late coming home 1 hour? Don't act like a husband who worries about his wife. You can't lick your own spit."

Ever since Nadya came home, Fathur went into her room and directly cursed himself. Fathur felt that he should not worry excessively about Nadya as before.

Fathur lost his own identity. How could he almost escape such control just because of a trivial matter?

Fathur rubbed his face with a rude gesture. Fathur realized there was something different about how he looked at Nadya.

However, because Fathur is basically a human who is quite powerful head, Fathur still convinced himself that what happened to him about Nadya is nothing. Fathur is convinced that he is still Fathur who hates Nadya. And Fathur still can't think of Nadya as his wife.

Even so, so far Fathur never had any thoughts that he would part with Nadya.

Isn't Fathur weird? Not want to consider Nadya as his wife, but also did not want to let go of Nadya.