LOVE IN THE ARMS OF DUSK
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“She is fine,” said a Doctor with the name tag ‘Darsa’ in her doctor's signature dress, the man smiled kindly, showing off his neat teeth, and, he sat back down at his desk and wrote down some prescription drugs for women who got up from the hospital bed helped by a female nurse.
The room was quite spacious, smelling typical of medicine, there was a patient bed at the end complete with an infusion pole and a workbench in the opposite direction, he said, a glass cabinet containing medical equipment and medicine is neatly displayed, a table containing several files of medical records arranged in such a way, on the edge of the window lined with small pots containing cacti.
“Really? Thank goodness, I was so worried earlier.” The older woman heaved a sigh of relief, she took her bag and sat down before Darsa, the newly risen woman with a shy smile approaching and sat down beside her mother.
“Well, I think your daughter has a strong stomach,” continued Darsa again with a small laugh, her hand quickly handed over the prescription with the writing of her flagship worm, it was, Nala greeted the paper with a wide grin.
“If there are any complaints, you can come again.”
“Thank you doctor,” said Nala sweetly, she pasted her hair behind her ear, behaving as if the shy High School girl, Madam Ajeng beside her was just chuckling, smiling behind her fur fan.
The mother and son came out of Darsa's room feeling relieved, they were really panicked and didn't have time to think anything, just go straight to the hospital to check, fortunately, their worries did not occur.
the man let out a sigh of relief, it felt like the burden that was piled on his head disappeared instantly, the nurse who had helped him out without a sound left him leaning on his chair.
He glanced at the several sheets of paper that were overlaid in his hands, looking at every letter written there, clearly visible, Nala Daniar.
Daniar.
“So this woman.” Darsa propped up her chin and stared at the paper she was holding, she snorted. “Sister Step-brother Nura.”
Darsa grinned, like getting a new victim. He carefully folded the paper and put it in a drawer on his desk, turning the balpoin on his fingers.
At Fatih's wedding he didn't notice this woman, but after looking around he felt irritated for no reason when he saw her face, I don't know.
“What is it like?” He took his phone lying in the drawer, glanced at the wall clock and stretched it, it was soon lunchtime, he saw a picture of a girl on his phone, smiling wistfully.
“Did I see you, huh?”
***
“Sial, mother! Are we being bullied by Nura?!” Nala got into the car and slammed the door hard, she exhaled violently, leaned her body on the chair and picked up a can of cola she bought from the hospital canteen.
Madam Ajeng followed sitting on the steering wheel, she snorted at the grunts of her daughter, how did she know if Nura dared to prank them? Since marrying Fatih the girl was really brave.
He should have given many lessons when Nura was still at home, he regretted it now. The foolish girl dared to look down on him.
Really nuts forget skin!
“She kid doesn't know it's lucky!” Madam Ajeng chimed in amid the grunts of her daughter, the car drove slowly, Nala next to her drank her cola with emotion, both her hands clenched in anger, the more the day her hatred grew to Nura, the more the day her hatred grew, piled up and piled up in his heart.
“I'm so upset!” His screams were frustrated, he had not had time to prank Nura even he himself who was bullied.
“We have to reply next time!”
Nala replied with fiery eyes.
Nala is so vengeful.
Drtc .. Drtt …
“Your phone reads,” said Mrs Ajeng glanced at Nala.
“Ah, I was lazy to lift it!”
“See, who knows important!”
Nala's phone in her bag rang again, Nala took her phone lazily and stared at it for a long time until the call ended, she opened her phone and saw the missed call from her former lover, Angga. The woman clucked in annoyance, what else would this damn lover want?
“Who?”
“Mantan,” Nala said with ketus, his mood immediately deteriorated as soon as remembered Angga.
Angga was a lowly man that he should have gotten rid of a long time ago, because this man he lost a precious gold mine. After Nura's wedding some time ago, Nala decided to end her relationship with Angga.
The man was blind-eyed, unlucky once he realized too late, his brain was too blind and love, the man survived with Nala only to scoop up the debris of sustenance from her, their relationship was never based on love at all, only Nala who was so naive in the name of everything with the name of love.
Because for Angga love does not exist, love is nonsense.
And Nala slowly but surely began to understand the meaning of their relationship during this time, her heart was frozen by love, she closed her heart tightly, she learned from experience, she said, being a person who is good at acting fake in the presence of others, in his head it only occurred to him how his obsession got Fatih and destroyed his half-brother.
Nala is obsessed with Fatih.
He realized he was weak, incomparable to Fatih's power, destroying it directly would not work. Nala must be good at organizing strategy.
“Bu, I have an idea,” said Nala with a bright smile, suddenly as bright as a brilliant idea appeared in her brain, Madam Ajeng glanced at her daughter with a frown, Nala showed off a photo of Angga on her phone screen, tall men with beautiful faces wearing branded clothes and sunglasses. “I have an unused ex, how about we just feed him to my brother? Definitely exciting.”
Madam Ajeng who was driving glanced at the glance and was stunned, her mouth open, Nala next to her grinned widely with bright sparkling eyes.
Since when did his daughter become this slick? It's totally unexpected.
Without further explanation, he knew the meaning of his daughter's words, since he had never agreed to Nala's relationship with Angga, he knew the background of the man, all fake, all fake, he lives clinging like a leech to others, behaving as if he has everything when the man is just a paid man, hearing if the princess has broken up he is of course happy, he said, but he never thought that his daughter had such a crazy idea.
Making Angga destroy the Nura and Fatih households, it was not a difficult affair for Angga, the men were good at doing this kind of thing, a very good idea, they did not need to dirty their hands, they did not need to, just watch and wait for the results.
Without a word the two women smiled and looked at each other meaningfully.
