Young Girl For Mr. Duda

The Past of Nata Pt. 2

*a little girl walks in the dark of the night all by herself. He hugged himself, hoping to be able to dispel the cold that pierced his skin. The rumbling sounds that were touching each other scared him to death, his shoulders shaking violently. That fear haunted him with greatness.

He closed his eyes tightly as lightning struck out fiercely. For a moment he opened his eyes, looking at that silent right and left. He wanted to take shelter under the shade of the leaves, but it was putting his life at risk.

He again stepped his tiny legs, walking in an uncertain direction in the middle of the night. The little girl's face paled, her body the colder she felt. He stopped his steps back when he felt his head throbbing pain, his body squeezed unable to hold the weight of his tiny body, until ....

Brucc*!

...***...

"*Eugh ...."

The shrill voice resuscitated a middle-aged woman who was talking to a young girl. The woman walked hurriedly to her bed. He immediately took out a glass of water and thrust it at someone who was lying limp.

"Drink first, son," he said.

"Whose name are you, beautiful?" ask the woman gently.

"Natalia Defana Tri— is my name" she replied.

"Yes, Auntie call you Nata, huh? Now you tell me to Auntie, why are the nights on the street, hm?"

"Na—nata's? I—it ...," he said.

The middle-aged woman clenched her hands listening to the unfortunate story of a little girl who was now looking at her innocently. He could not understand why there were still such cruel parents. To him, it was purely the will of fate, not the fault of the little girl before him.

"From now on Nata lives here, yeah. This is Nata's house, later all the important things so that Bibi takes care of it," said the woman as she gently rubbed Nata's mane.

He lowered his head deeply. "Did Nata trouble Auntie?" asked Nata in a soft tone.

"No, Pretty. Aunty sincerely did all this*."

...***...

*10 years later ....

Nata grows up to be a beautiful teenage girl. Not only has a charming face, Nata also has intelligence that can not be doubted. Evidently, while he was studying, he always got a scholarship because of his intelligence. He even received a scholarship to attend a higher level at the University of his dreams.

He succeeded, managed to live amazingly in the midst of the harsh city of Jakarta. Life seems to be a kara with the span of many years is not easy, often Nata felt the slump she hid. The feeling of wanting to give up often comes to him, but he has two friends who are always ready to help him sincerely. The presence of Alika and Yesha is clearly a passion for her*.

Flashback Off ....

Nata exhaled violently, the pain suddenly stabbing him. The flashes of his past became the darkest memory of his life. Even to this day, he is still haunted by tightness and trauma. However, it is not Nata's name if he is not good at covering wounds.

Darren looked at Nata with sadness, he never knew the problem experienced by his future wife was too heavy. The man then hugged Nata tightly, he gave light kisses on the top of Nata's head. Darren seemed to forget, there were two middle-aged couples who were looking at them.

"Deliver, eh! There's Mama with Papa," Nata's reprimand makes Darren snort.

"Aren't you missing Papa, Lia?"

Nata quickly shifted his eyes. The woman quickly hugged the figure that had been meritorious in her life. The longing that had been quiet for many years finally paid off, the tightness that had been painful was finally subsided already when he could hug his parents.

"I'm sorry, honey."

Darren who saw that was no longer able to hold back his smile. Strong woman and she's just mine, inner Darren.

...***...

Laras exhaled his rough breath while rubbing his stomach that had begun to enlarge a little. He looked around the restaurant where he worked with a very noticeable tired look. The woman rubbed those sweaty patches that soaked her forehead, she was really tired right now. However, if he gives up now, who will finance his life and the cost of labor himself later? Only the Baras themselves are capable.

"Bak, if tired of rest first," said a friend of Laras's work.

"No papa. Here, which table is this for?"

"Number 10 yes, Ma'am."

Laras nodded and then set his foot toward table number 10. From a distance he could find himself two couples who were a little bit squeaking it. The woman just shook her head, no wonder anymore with the style of dating children today.

"Excuse me. This, Mas, Ma'am," said Laras then put all the dishes on the table.

"Thank you, Ma'am."

Barrel just smiled knotfully and nodded briefly. The woman returned to the kitchen, she intended to return to take the dishes that were ready to be delivered to customers.

Although he was tired, Laras never thought to give up. He had to bear his life alone with the fetus in his stomach. The costs that he had to spend for daily purposes, rent money, and the cost to check the content was clearly not small. The income is not even enough for all that, Laras even had to work in two places, restaurants and become a maid whose job is only done on Sundays.

"You want meatballs, huh? We'll buy it."

...***...

"Hayoloh daydream!"

Cellyn rubbed her chest, always Lina surprising herself. The woman looked at her best friend sharply, but Lina responded with a peculiar whim of hers. Cellyn was not inexhaustible with the behavior of her best friend. He massaged his forehead which felt throbbing due to Lina's behavior, while Nesya just chuckled softly.

"Due ... Miss doctor agi pucing, huh?" Lina looked at Cellyn with a stifled smile.

"Can it be?!" ketus Cellyn

"Game on, dih." Lina sat herself down on the sofa in Cellyn's room, while Nesya chose to sit in front of Cellyn.

"Patience, facing a half-sane man who is emotionally drained," seduced Nesya.

Cellyn could only exhale her breath many times. Ever since being friends with Lina, Nesya's calm demeanor slowly began to erode. Cellyn, who spent years with Lina, never contracted the virus. However, Nesya was easily infected. Cellyn doesn't understand, her crazy self or her best friend.

"It can go crazy for a long time" Cellyn murmured.

He drank the soda he had just opened. "Very, Cell," said Lina.

Cellyn just poked her shoulder out no matter what. "Isn't there a patient?"

"Udah no, it's just a nanganin the natural person," replied Nesya while playing mobile phone.

"The cave is also a Doctor, ah," said Lina.

"It's not cured even stun existing patients."