
Chapter 8
This time, Ardian could only step out of Nia's room. In a hurry he walked towards his own room. He meant to take a bath in the bathroom in his bedroom.
When Nia finished cleaning her clothes in the closet, she came out of the room and walked downstairs. He heard the water gurgling from the shower in the bathroom in the guy's bedroom.
Nia walked past him and slowly stepped down the wide, circular staircase.
On a clear Sunday, the sound of birds squeaking out there was clear, the sunlight barging in through the window of the nako that was left open. The front door is also wide open, making the wind easy to enter giving coolness.
Nia walks into the kitchen, looking for Bik Aini. But Bik Aini wasn't there. He turned to the dining room and found 2 dishes of delicious fried rice complete with beef eggs, shrimp, tomatoes, cucumbers, and lettuce surrounding the large plate already available on the dining table. It must have been both dishes of fried rice for himself and Ardian.
Because Ardian had not come down while Nia's stomach was already feeling very hungry, then the girl decided to eat her fried rice first. So engrossed he devoured the fried rice made by Bik Aini until he was unaware when Ardian's steps arrived nearby.
“Ehm-ehm,” Ardian cleared his throat twice to signal his presence.
“Uhuk-uhuk!” nia almost choked. He quickly coughed and after feeling a bit good, drank a glass of water that he had taken from the dispenser.
“Be careful when eating!” chirp Ardian for a moment. “Look, just eat in a hurry to choke, fit to get another stamp, sloppy girl!”
“Lha, you surprised me, you know, until choking!” Nia defended herself.
“Inherently you yourself are careless,” sneer Ardian.
“You are, the arrival of no sound, use all levels. Did you intentionally want to ngaggetin me?” nia's eyes glared.
Can't bear to see the reaction of the girl who didn't want to lose plus seriously it looks, Ardian laughs silly. “It's been wrong yourself still also blame others!” sentak Ardian does not want to lose.
“Ah, care very much! The important thing is that the fried rice is delicious! Buruan eaten tuh, just know the taste!” said Nia.
“Oh... Bik Aini fried rice is indeed the most delicious in the world, just know, huh? If I had known for a long time and was tired of tasting it every day,” said Ardian while pulling the chair in front of Nia and sitting there.
“Wah, means every day you have breakfast fried rice continues to get bored?” ask Nia to know.
His mouth chewed on the eggs of the cow's eyes while his eyes watched Ardian. He saw Ardian started scooping the fried rice into his mouth just like him.
“Nnot every day, anyway. Sometimes breakfast can be something else. Like Bik Aini,” replied Ardian.
“You feel at home living in Medan, Ardi?” nia asked suddenly when she saw that the young man seemed to be casually eating his fried rice.
Ardian did not answer, as if he had not heard Nia's question.
“Mmm... I mean, are you happy eh like living in Medan?” repeat, emphasizing his voice until it sounds clearer his response.
“What?” Ardian raised his head, looking at Nia with a questioning look. Next to his hand scratched the ears as if it had not cleaned them for a month.
“Oh...,” Ardian murmured softly. He didn't answer Nia's question immediately. His brain was thinking of the right answer while his mouth was busy chewing.
“You heard my question, right, Ardi?” ask Nia.
“Iya, yes, listen, Non!” answer Ardi. “Yes, that is, happy not happy, likes not like, fits not fit, everything has been passed and must be lived. Don't know until when.”
“Means?” Nia doesn't understand.
“I mean, this is the path that Papa has chosen for both of us. The path Papa chose 10 years ago, moved to Medan, married a wealthy old girl, became a successful businessman, and was busy with work every day. That's what I've been through and I have to go along with it. Am I not his son and must follow the path he has chosen?”
Nia was silent at Ardian's explanation. He thought for a while before replying, “This is indeed the path your father chose, but you do not have to follow the path of being a successful entrepreneur who is busy with work every day. You will study majors that you like and later you can dabble in the field you like, do not have to be a successful entrepreneur like your father, Ardi.”
“I just don't know what I want,” reply Ardian.
Nia. Ardian finished off his little fried rice. This time, Nia said nothing more until Ardian finished eating.
“We go for a walk, yuk!” take Ardian shortly after finishing his breakfast.
“Walk? Where to?” asked Nia who was still sitting in front of Ardian, watching as the young man ate earlier.
“Circling Medan city by motorcycle,” replied Ardian.
“Ohya? Great, you can already ride the motor, Ardi?”
“Can, dong! Time has not had a SIM already can, just have not dared to take it on the highway fear of raids. Now I have my SIM C. Also SIM A. I'm 18 years old,”.
“Oh, you usually drive motor?” ask Nia to know.
“Sometimes, more often bring a car because it can fit many people. Friends there are some who like nebeng.”
“Oh..”
“Come on, don't ask much. Now let's just unplug it, raun-raun. Have you never been to the field before. It's Sunday, a good chance to take a walk around town.”
“Now also we go?” ask Nia.
“It is, now, tomorrow time?”
Ardian got up from his seat, washed his hands and mouth in the sink, after which wiped it and walked to the front door. Nia follows Ardian's movements, takes care of his dinner plate, washes his hands and mouth, then walks after Ardian who is already in the yard.
The villa house was built on a large land, besides there is a swimming pool, fish pond, flower garden, also a large garage that can contain 3 cars. Then there was a swing from iron that could fit 6 people face to face. In addition, there are 2 round tables with 2 pairs of shiny round chairs built attached to the ground in the yard of the house. Anyway, the house is really everyone's dream home. Beautiful, spacious, large, luxurious, clean, and looks magnificent.
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