Marrying the First Love
Episode 52

"Why did Grandma tell that guy? if I come here for failing to get married?"

"You mean the same Bima? it's okay."

Grandma this time smiled as if she considered Nisa's story to be a joke.

"So her name is Bima?"

"You're not acquainted yet?"

"Where do I know, guys suck. Who is she, Grandma?"

"Later to know."

"Grandmother Bima is the same, sucks."

"You are angry constantly, Bima jutek pantes same you."

"It doesn't matter if he wants a jutek, a definite sprain, he's already made my stomach

mules semalem's. Because of the cab trap. Just watch out there'll be retaliation."

"You're not studying anymore, continued your master, Nisa."

"No spirit, Grandma."

"Your job?"

"Get out, looking for a new atmosphere."

Nisa this time fell asleep on her Grandma's lap.

"Grandmother never heartbroken, when starting to believe the same guy who will be betrothed.

   Even the past. Hurts it?"

"From being married? better get caught before."

"Yes, it's just as painful."

"Make learning."

Nisa was speechless staring at the ceiling of the room at the moment maybe she just needed some time and

stop thinking about his past.

"Tomorrow Grandma pay a visit to Grandma's old friend. You wanna come?"

"Grandmother is very familiar with the old grandmother who just moved from Turkey, huh? why

he wasn't told to stay here."

"She's still grieving, her husband's only been dead for a week. His mood was chaotic and lonely."

"He lives here alone, his grandson still finishes his work in Malaysia. Same age as you. Called Pomegranate.  Two more days he went home, at least Grandma had to accompany him first until his granddaughter came. Not what?"

Nisa nodded, giving up her Grandma for the sake of Grandma's best friend.

"Grandma doesn't have a motor, it's hard to get out."

"Can't you get a car?"

Nisa shook her head slowly, moody.

"You asked for anther, same Bima or nitip before he went home? there is a number

his cellphone?

Nisa nodded again. Grandma gave her cell phone to Nisa.

"Catet's just the number to your contact."

"No need to take nicotine, Grandma? Bima is the same as Nisa."

"It's okay, good for the kid."

"Kok can Bima stay here Grandma?"

"long story. Grandma get ready first, Bima will come home. Just ask for her anter."

Grandma woke up and left Nisa who was still sitting staring at her Grandma's mobile screen.

Maybe it's okay if urgent, Nisa type and save Bima's contact number on her phone.

..................

"Seriously, this hour hasn't taken a shower? what was it from earlier? want to be a salted fish."

Bima stared from the feet to the head of Nisa who was still busy rolling on the sofa.

"Although, pantes in staying with your future husband. Where does anyone want to?"

Nisa immediately stood staring intently at Bima.

"Have I ever asked for any judgment, comments or advice from you? don't rent it, let me ever interfere in your personal life. Mending Anther's quarry Grandma. It doesn't matter."

"Dibilangin, even sewot."

Nisa passed from before Bima who had just returned home still dressed in official clothes.

"It's not clear that girl, cook as frustrating as it is because in the living prospective husband.

Not taking a shower?"

Bima bobbing head.

Grandma was ready with her clothes bag.

"Why again?" ask Grandma.

"Well, can't you just take a shower all day?"

"Oh, Si Nisa. Let alone. He wants to be alone again. Enjoying the chaos of his life.  Two days will be good on their own. It was his son."

Bima bobble her head, carrying Grandma's clothing bag.

"Why not Nisa, Grandma? so he doesn't get down? here must be fighting

keep the same with him."

"He didn't want to, he said he wanted to enjoy the mess of his life."

"The weirdo is a girl."

Bima drove her Grandma in the side garage, stuffed the bag into the car and opened it

fence.

"Where's Auntie?" ask Grandma.

"She's on the phone, let's not go in today again fever."

"Then ask Nisa to go shopping for your needs."

"Where would the child be told to shop, busy has not moved on from his past."

Bima pulled the car out of the garage towards the front fence, and again closed the gate.

.......................

After returning home, Grandma Bima walked up the stairs to the room

He saw Nisa was neat and different from before.

"Anterin yeah, Grandma called to make shopping."

Bima gave me the car keys.

"I can't use a car."

"Taxi-on line, or ojek-on line only."

"Grandma said that if you came out to ask for your anther, how will I be kidnapped? me

still haven't paved your way here."

"Later in the afternoon, I'm tired. Just came home not changed clothes from nganter Grandma. Nganter

you again." ketus Bima went into the room without caring about Nisa who had

neat and ready to go.

"Mom..."

Nisa knocked on the door many times.

"What else is it? it will be clear later in the afternoon."

" I want it now, later in the afternoon can cook. Let the malemnya no longer lax."

"Hard-headed to say, don't you understand?"

Bima slammed the door shutting the door of her room.

"Bima.." cried Nisa knocking on the door again, but this time it was ignored Bima.

Nisa Manyun this time. Egoist basis, if I can use my own car, will not also ask for help.

Nisa opens a taxi-on line application.

Evening arrived, Bima fell asleep in the room, the atmosphere was quiet and quiet. No more knocking from Nisa. Bima came out of the room at the sight of a quiet side room. He goes down the stairs hoping he can find Nisa. But his form is not visible. Bima stared at her cell phone screen. Want to call but again he forgot Bima

didn't save Nisa's phone number. Finally he decided to wait. If you call Grandma must be angry because Nisa's afternoon hasn't come home.

Bima was waiting on the front porch, every time there was a motorcycle taxi and the car stopped he saw, but

nisa's form has not yet appeared. The clock has shown five o'clock in the afternoon.

"Where the hell is a child, once out do not want time."

Milky around the muters on the street while looking left right but nil form Nisa not found. Because it was dark Bima decided to go home.

Arriving at home the lights of the house are lit and bright. Door opens.

Bima started to get ready to grumble. So upset he today wants to let go of his frustration

to Nisa.

Deg, Bima went straight into the house. But he was surprised in the living room there was already Pomegranate and

Nisa's preparing a warm tea.

"Where to from? why can't I call? just make people upset." Milky

looking straight at Nisa.

"Kan from shopping, take a taxi. Sorry the phone battery ran out. So dead total."

Bima turned his gaze to Pomegranate.

"Well, come here again?"

"Udah dong, get angry." Pomegranate approaching Bima.

Nisa comes in she doesn't want to hear them fight a second time. But interested to peek from the middle room

"Udah night, mending home. Not good with the neighbors, at this hour there are still female guests

at home."

"But not angry?"

"I don't want to talk about that anymore, now go home."

Pomegranate was speechless, he put the food box on the table.

"Bring it home, tubazir. Yesterday I threw it in the trash can."

Pomegranate speechless wants to force Bima to accept it is also free.

 "Now, we have no relationship anymore. Learn to forget each other

another."

Bima this time did not care about Pomegranate anymore.

Nisa was caught hearing their conversation.

"Still nguping all the time? there's no work."

"No, just saying the food's ready on the table."

"No laper."

Bima went up the stairs.

"Well, if you don't want to eat, it's okay to eat. Wonder makes a trouser. Who cares."

Nisa looked at the pomegranate who was coming home. Nisa delivering in front of the fence.

..............

Nisa watches television, in the living room with a snack of shrimp bakwan and saos that she

make it this afternoon. With a stack of novels and comics on the table.

Bima looked at Nisa from upstairs. Unintentionally Nisa also stared at Bima at the same time.

Bima turned his gaze in the other direction. Bima down the stairs.

"If you want to eat, it's still at the dinner table."

"No, you'll get revenge again."

"Ngapain also wants revenge, tired."

Nisa is busy snacking on shrimp bakwan with the focus of watching her favorite Korean drama.

Bima sat next to Nisa.

"What is Korean drama?"

"It's the same if I ask you? what's so good about playing foot ball?"

"Do you know where I like footballs? I know."

Bima took the shrimp bakwan as well.

"That's not the answer?"

"Then?"

"What five stories are you telling me?"

"Nothing?"

"Said nothing, absolutely insistent. Disturb people from watching."

"Why did you break up with your future husband."

"I said type in the past."

 "What about the past?"

Nisa towards Bima.

"When has attention been on my personal matters?"

"From your life it's been a hassle to others."

"Why are you cheating on yourself?"

"Back it. It's not important to talk about that."

"Yes my problem is also not important to discuss."

Ngeselin really nih chick, bima sumpat

“I was the one you just talked about. Let's not disturb each other.”

“Ok, fine. Watch out for help.” Bima left Nisa.

The clock has shown ten nights, again fun watching the lights go out. Deg, Nisa is silent. His phone forgot he cas. Nisa crying. Stare around. Where might he scream for help Bima. Ask to get a candle or something for lighting. Nisa walked groping, she endured her fear. By moving to

kitchens.

Bruck.

Nisa hit someone's body. Bima illuminated with a hand phone the shocked face of Nisa.

“Why? need help but prestige huh?”

Nisa was silent her face was pale. Boost. Still sitting on the floor.

Bima looked for the candle leaving Nisa who was still stiff silent.

“Why you?”

Bima illuminated the position of Nisa who was sitting bent over closed both her eyes with

his knee. Nisa's hands were cold this time. Bima helped Nisa to stand up. So limp Feet

Nisa to strengthen her steps.

“You sit here first, Bima sat Nisa in the dining chair.”

“You hold this phone flashlight.”

Bima handed her phone this time into Nisa's hands.

Nisa was still cold stiff just nodding.

“It looks like the lights out will be long.”

Bima's got the emergency lights. Looking towards Nisa.

“You forgot to charge your phone huh?”

Nisa nodded.

“Basic sloppy.”

“You brought my phone to bed.”

Nisa shakes.

“Why else, this is malem. I have to be in service tomorrow. You better go to room.”

Nisa shook her head again stiffly.

“Don't tell me you're a coward for being dark? there is a flashlight in your hand. I'm tired

want to sleep.”

Bima went up the stairs not paying attention to Nisa who was still sitting.

One hour, two hours indicates twelve o'clock. Bima checked down. It still is

staring at Nisa still sitting on the dining chair by closing both her eyes with

crossed hands on the table. Nisa sat down.

Bima went down to touch Nisa's shoulder. Nisa was shocked to scream almost fell from her

the chair. His forehead now hit the table leg.

“You why the hell? what is scared?”

Nisa stroked her forehead. He tried to stand by fumbling at the table

the meal.

Bima helps Nisa take her up the stairs. Towards his room.

Nisa was already on the bed. Bima releases Nisa's hand.

“Now you are sleeping!”

Spontaneous Nisa hugged Bima's body, getting tighter and tighter.

“You don't go yes..”

Bima tried to release Nisa's hold.

“You don't go crazy, don't take advantage of the conditions. Don't be a slut.”

Nisa's body fell into the bed. Nisa crying.

“Why are you crying. Don't be a kid! stop whining. I'm a fine man

easy on tempta.”

Bima left Nisa just like that. Closing the door to his room.

Nisa embraces both her legs she closes both her eyes.

There-there is, why is it so easy

fuckin' chick. I thought I would be tempted.

Bima went into his room.

The next morning Bima must be an early morning apple, he saw Nisa's room was still closed and quiet.

Auntie has come to cook breakfast.

Until noon and evening Nisa did not leave the room once. After returning to work Bima did not see the figure of Nisa.

“Where is Nisa Bik?”

“Demam, I couldn't sleep last night he said. But already taking medicine.”

“Didn't sleep all night just because the lights went out? spoiled delay beyond the child

small.” grumbled Bima.

“But it seems serious, even Nisa told Bibik to sleep tonight

same him.”

Obviously the aunt brought Nisa's dinner to the room.

“Excessive, where are there girls as good as that?”

..........

“Aibi...Aunty, aunty,

will I strip my uniform for tomorrow?”

“But, told nemenin Nisa. Later iron bibik in Nisa's room aja.”

Auntie took the uniform out of Bima's hand.

“What the heck is a girl, how late is parenting.”

Bima went into the room immediately pulled Nisa's blanket.

“Let's wake up don't be spoiled, little ngerepotin Bibi just, too much.”

 Bima looked at Nisa's knee bruised.

“Why are bruised feet?”

“Every night said Non Nisa fell out of bed.” is obviously aunt

Nisa just endured the bruise.

“Why not in massage or in medicine?”

Nisa shook her head grimacingly.

“Fear of pain in massage.”

“Do not kayak small children?”

Bima immediately pulled Nisa's hand.

“Come on anter to masseuse.”

“I was never in sequence.” said Nisa slowly.

“Do not force. Kasian Non His Name.” Bela bibik's.

“Alah, don't defend. Lebay habit in spoiled. Wake up in massage. If confined in a room where healed.”

Nisa tried to get up, she was hobbled by being helped to stand by her aunt. Walk down

rungs. Bima was waiting in the car.

“Aibi follow ya.” whine Nisa who is already sitting in the car.

“Necessary. Hunting at the door of his car, stop for drama kayak small children.” ketus

Milky.

Nisa was silent inside just lowered her head in pain.

“Wouldn't want to sick trus overnight?”

Arriving at the place of the massage, Nisa hesitantly approached.

“No pain, just justify one of his leg veins.” Whisper the Mbah while chewing the betel nut.

Nisa pulled Bima's hand for a moment.

“Mending back home, two days later better again.”

“Can't, from the middle of the mallem whining in pain.”

Bima sits Nisa in front of Mbah massage.

“Roll up his pants.” Mbah command take oil that smells already as fragrant as. Nisa is already

nausea in the aroma of oil massage Mbah.

Nisa could not resist, Bima's eyes were already glaring holding Nisa's leg who wanted to run away.

With all her might Mbah began to clutch Nisa's leg. Start the sequence scene

painful it up to the shins the clutches dance the veins.

Nisa spontaneously hugged Bima. Actually Bima was uncomfortable, but for the sake of Nisa was silent and obedient

obey orders.

“The wife is yes, sir. Just married ya y'all?” ask the Mbah.

Bima was confused to answer.

“Later I really yes pouch her womb all, let cepet have children. But after the veins

his feet are real first.”

Nisa did not dare to look at Bima who was immediately confused by Mbah's words.

“Nah already, tomorrow also does not hurt anymore. Here muter wear cloth, Mbah actually pouch

rahimya.”

“No need Mbah.” prevent Nisa bingun.

Very nice Bima squirms I wear a cloth, said Nisa

“All of you stay here.”

Nisa shook her head directly pulled Bima, before Si Mbah prejudiced the

not about them.

After giving the envelope, Bima and Nisa went straight home.

Bima helps Nisa walk into the car.

"When is senengkan considered us a husband and wife?" the look in Bima's eyes stared in a glance at Nisa's face

Nisa Cuek did not care about Bima's temptation.

"Eh who wants to."

"Ntar nyesel, I really want to be married not to sampean."

Plakk.

Nisa hit Bima's head for a moment.

"Don't miss joking around. My problem isn't a joke to tell."

Nisa's tone of voice this time was high.

"And listen, not all girls are cheap, and I reflexively ask for the hug because." Nisa's speech stopped.

"Why?"

"You don't need to know."

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