
"Hi brother ... What is the portrait?"
Ah .. Apparently Nur's nephew has arrived here. It quickly disappeared from Nur.
"Motch the scenery, Brother."
"Can dong ...we are in the photo?"
"Can."
I aimed my camera at those who were in the style of a model/model. Fits the photogenic style.
Then I showed them a photo slide. They laughed happily watching their sweet style.
"Thank you, brother."
"Together."
"Already, sister. Can you go?"
"Where is his house?
I just smiled looking at them. While getting in the car. Afraid that Nur would see it.
Ponakan Nur was not much different from my little Nur first. Easily familiar with people.
"Da .. and ... Little sister. Anytime you see me, you'll take another portrait."
"I'm waiting for that time, Brother."
Somehow it crossed my mind, to greet Nur through them.
"Sister may ask for a greeting for aunt Nur ya ..."
"Who are you, brother?"
"From Uya's sister."
"If you don't forget, brother."
I'll put on my seat belt soon. And told Anas to start the car engine.
"Bag, Yuk."
"Good, sir."
The two children waved at us who left the quiet streets.
"We're going straight back, sir?"
"Yes, I also want to continue my treatment. Whether it heals or not. At least I've been trying."
"Entertainment, sir."
"Yes.Nas."
"What are you actually here for?"
Bahrul smiled and remained silent for a long time. All this time he did not dare to share his story with anyone. Especially about his personal.
Only on Anas, who was her pre-driver since 7 years ago, she was a bit open.
"There's nothing."
"Anas is happy that there's nothing."
"Who is that woman?"
"My future wife failed."
Bahrul took a deep breath.
"I mean, he rejected me."
"Not Nas."
"Then?"
"I'm ashamed of myself. I want to heal, just meet him."
"Yes, Sir. Anas understood."
"Is not the hunt taken by people?"
"In these circumstances, I'm just resigned, Nas."
"If he accepted me. I'm afraid she'll suffer, because she can't meet her inner needs."
"If you're not going anywhere."
"May-hope."
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Apparently quite a lot of spines collected. Fortunately there are breadfruit leaves that are wide enough to fall. From the sokun tree in the corner of my father's farm. So that I could easily bring all the flowers I picked to take home. As default. Which can be enjoyed with peanut sauce. It must be delicious.
"Hi, where have you been?"tanya Nur found the wanted niece coming over while laughing.
"Let's take a walk, aunt."
"You guys, that's the way. Auntie can't catch up."
"Sorry aunt, out aunty slow sich."
Nach .. said instead back say. Child is now born with alpha.
A lot of alpha radiation, this is how it is.
"That's aunty, I just met someone, send greetings to aunty." Novi story. Which makes me laugh amusedly at his funny mimic, while his body is rocked.
"Say from Uya's sister."
"Sir Uya."
Sister Uya, a name I cannot possibly forget. But why until now he never came to see me.
"Where did you meet?"
"There."
He pointed at the street, which some time ago, I saw a black car stop there. But now there's no.
Is it true he came. But why won't you meet me.
"Are you wrong?"
"No. if you don't believe me. Ask Noval."
"Yes, Aunt. We were in his picture."
"OK .. okay. Aunt believe it."
"Now help auntie, take this all home."
"OK." answered both cheerfully.
I gave each one a leaflet of breadfruit containing a flower of spines. With a neat package. So as not to spill if they take run. After receiving it, they left me alone picking chili peppers on the moor between the rice fields. After I am satisfied I am back.
I can't deny hearing the name of Brother Uya. It gave me hope that one day we would meet. It's not wrong for me to reject a man named Bahrul last night.
Lightly Nur returned home.
After washing his hands and feet, he went to the kitchen, giving the chili he brought to Farhan ma'am who received it with pleasure.
"It just so happens that Nur, the chili runs out."
I saw that Nadya had finished preparing everything. Stay the final touch, namely sambal and vegetables as vegetables, both cooked and left raw.
So my help may no longer be needed. Until I lightly say goodbye leaving them to go to the room.
To calm his heart that began to be disturbed by the man he had been waiting for. He roared in his closet. Take a small box. Which contains his precious things. It is a heart shaped pendant.
In his heart he whispered,
"Sister, when did you come. Don't you know I've missed you all this time."
"Or don't you want to see Nur again?"
After being satisfied to look at his memories. Nur headed to the bathroom. To clean themselves. Leaving that thing lying on the table.
Unbeknownst to Nur, Farhan went into his room. Waiting patiently. Until Nur got out of the bathroom.
He looked with a smile at the pendant lying on the table.
"It turns out my daughter still keeps it to this day."
Shortly after, Nur came out of the bathroom in a complete dress without a veil.
"Mothers. Forgive Nur. I didn't know my mother was in my room. "
"Is it too late, Mom?"
"Yes, Nur."
"What's up, Mom?"
"There's something I want to say to you, Nur."
"You still keep it, Nur."
I saw my eyes fixed on the locket, smiling.
I looked down, unwilling to look at the smiling mother looking at me.
"Sit down!"
I just according. Sitting beside him in shame.
"Nur, if you're still looking forward to it. Why are you staying this engagement ring outside?"
I was surprised why the ring I took off last night was now in my mother's hands.
"I mean mother?"
"You don't know who proposed to you last night?"
I shook my head, confused by my mother's statement.
"Wouldn't the one who came last night be Bahrul. While the one in Nur's heart is only Uya's sister, Mom." I answered frankly. So I have a reason why I took the ring off.
"nr ... Nur .. so until now you do not know the full name of your sister Uya" said the mother with a laugh.
Mom stroked my back with a little bit of hard pressing.
"nr ... Nur ... Bahrul is your Uya."
"So the one who came last night was Uya's sister, Mom."
Mother nodded.
Instantly I became weak. I can't believe the person I've been waiting for all this time, I turned it down completely. I have been carried away by the emotion of hearing his arrogant words. Which might mean joking.
Ah ....
I'm really stupid.
Is that why, he won't see me. Just send greetings to me through my little niece.