FATE 3 (WAITING )

FATE 3 (WAITING )
CHAPTER 7 ROHIT


“Aduh…! I'm late!” great-grandson Neha slightly ran down the school corridor towards the teacher's room. 


“This is because of Ardan! Stay over, wake up, don't wake me up! Just leave a message, yes.. basic Om Ardan!” in the heart. 


Neha entered the teacher's room and placed her bag on the chair. Other teachers have taught in their own classes.  Not forgetting Neha filled a new absence she exited the teacher's room in a hurry and ended up bumping into someone. Who else if not Ardan who just happened to be passing by. 


“Sorry sir! I was not accidentally.”


“Iya, it's okay” Ardan smiled looking at Neha's anxious face. 


“I think Bu Neha is not in?” ardan said remembering at dawn he woke Neha but the beautiful girl never woke up and finally Ardan just came home after writing a message on paper and he put it on the dining table.


“That's because you didn't wake me!” neha replied annoyed. Ardan just chuckled slightly making him grow even more annoyed to the point of stomping one leg like a child.


“Excuse me! I'm late!” Neha then left Ardan in front of the teacher's room door. Ardan only chuckled as he shook his head looking at Neha until she disappeared into Kindergarten.


“Om already woke you up this morning, but your sleep was too deep,” Inner Ardan recalled Neha sleeping on the sofa apart from the sofa he was sleeping on. 


'Plak' Someone patted Ardan's arm making Ardan surprised then turned his head back.


“Just…! Brother! Why do you always bother!" furious Ardan saw Nadia who chuckled at him.


“Oh yes! Where were you sleeping last night? Arsy dawn-body send us your question message where?” search Nadia.  Ardan just grinned and then scratched his nape that did not itch.


“Em.., overslept.”


“Where to sleep? on the terrace or in the widow's house?”


“Janda?” kekeh Ardan's. 


“Keren gini still can gaet girl. Why widow!” seloroh Ardan's. 


“Two, it's okay!” timpal Ardan again.


“The base of a flirtatious widower!" Nadia patted Ardan on the back. 


“Ouch! Last night fell asleep in Neha's apartment. Wanna go home late. Afraid of getting scammed!”


“You're the heart of girls people! I'll report to Nathan, let's know the taste!”


“Most direct in wedlock!”


“Ngarep! Careful if you do anything.” Nadia patted Ardan's arm and then ruffled her waist.


“What to do. Nothing to say!”


“Nothing to say! But your perverted brain, must have imagined everywhere, right?” fawning Nadia yet Ardan just grinned.


“Slight!” 


“Basic perverted widower! Flirty!” nadia answered and left Ardan in her room. Ardan only laughed and Neha's most important fool signaled he was interested in her.


The hour had come, Ardan decided to go home. While walking down the school hallway. He stopped in front of the teacher's room, and Ardan wanted to take Neha home together. Neha seems to have gone home first. 


“Sorry to Ms. Fatma. Is Neha's mom home?”


“Iya sir! Half an hour ago. Someone called him and mentioned Rohit.”


“Thank you Mom!”   replied Ardan with a slightly disappointed look, he walked down the school corridor to the parking lot.


“Papa long time!” arsy's protest was waiting for him in the parking lot with Devan.


“Iya sorry! There were still a few books that Papa had to clean,” he replied and smiled then gently rubbed his son's head then they all got into the car and Ardan immediately drove his car home. 


Ardan smiled as he looked at the name on his phone screen. Who else if not Neha, the beautiful girl Princess of his best friend who successfully stirred the niches of his heart at this time. 


“Halo!” the answer.


“Om please!” Sontak Ardan looked at the screen of his phone and then put it again on his earlobe.


“You why Neha?” ask worried 


''Om please!” Neha's voice was so frightened. 


“Do not…! Restore phone!”  Neha was heard shouting in the cellphone connection shortly The phone connection just died. 


“Shit..!” he recalls Fatma saying at school that Neha came home first to meet Rohit, her former lover. Ardan grabbed his car keys and rushed out of the house. 


“Aibi! Please take care of the kids, I have a business for a while!” pamit Ardan when he saw his housekeeper sweeping the car garage


“Good sir !” he replied astonished to see Ardan panicked and seemed to rush into the car. 


Ardan drove his car at high speed towards Neha's apartment. Fear something happened to Neha.


Arriving at the apartment. Ardan immediately invited the two security after informing him that one of the apartment residents was in danger. They boarded the elevator in a hurry, after the elevator opened Ardan immediately ran to Neha's apartment unit. Sure enough there was a noise inside and Neha seemed to cry every now and then there was the sound of things being thrown


“Neha!” call Ardan while pressing the door password. But the door was locked from inside.


“Sial...! Sir help me break it down.”


“But sir!”


“Don't much but, sir!” 


Ardan was so emotional and immediately tried to break down his door . The two security guards looked at each other for a moment and then helped Ardan break down the door. 


“Neha!” call him 


Ardan looked at Neha who was so screwed up. His shirt was torn and frightened while holding the cricket wood and Ardan's gaze turned to look at the unconscious Rohit on the floor. Neha dropped the cricket wood on the floor and splashed into Ardan's arms. Two security guards examined Rohit. 


“Om! Rohit .. Rohit wants to rape me Om.” Neha said between tears. 


“Already. You are safe. There's Om here." Ardan hugged Neha tightly and kissed the top of her hair a few times and saw Rohit still lying unconscious. 


“What's still breathing?” asked Ardan on two security. 


“Still master, it just seems unconscious.”


“Set to police station. Tell the police, Ardan Mahendra reported him for harassment!” firmly Ardan hardened his jaw and still hugged Neha. Ardan was really angry, he wanted to beat Rohit but he could not do it because he did not want Neha to get more scared.


“Good sir!”  the two men brought Rohit to the police station.


“Rohit's still alive, right Om, Neha's afraid he's dead and Neha's a murder suspect Om.”  Neha looked at Ardan slightly up. Complain like a child. Ardan gently rubbed Neha's cheek and smiled. 


“Rohit is alive. You don't be afraid! Let the police handle this case.” 


Neha hugged Ardan tightly and was still crying. Neha was really scared to the point of shaking. Ardan then invited Neha to sit on the sofa. Ardan took off his coat and put it on Neha. Ardan looked at Neha who was clearly still so shocked and frightened. Ardan grabbed Neha's fingers and grabbed them. 


“Already!” lirih Ardan's.                    


Ardan pulled Neha into his arms to let Neha calm down. Before long there was a soft snoring from Neha, a sign that Neha was calm. Ardan smiled looking at Neha's calm face, slowly Ardan moved Neha into his room with his binoculars.


Very carefully Ardan put him to sleep and covered Neha's legs then gently rubbed her hair. Afterwards he came out and saw the mess of Neha's apartment. Ardan let out a long sigh and imagined Neha's struggle to maintain her honor. Finally Ardan contacted the services of a part-time housekeeper to clean Neha Apartment.