
"Nadin?"
The woman with the robe and the pasmina hijab turned her head. His surprised face was inevitable. His clear eyes gnawed a few times to make sure the walking figure was approaching towards him.
"What are you doing here?" ask the Guard when he stands before his wife.
Nadin looked nervous because he did not expect to meet her husband at this place. "cn ... That," said Nadin nervously.
One thick eyebrow belonging to the Guard was raised. He looked at the wife's face with a look. However, the Guard's eyes instead misfocused on a paper Nadin was holding.
"What paper?" ask the Guard while pointing at what Nadin brought.
The beautiful woman lowered her head to stare at what Garda masksud was. "I went to the doctor" said Nadin, with eyes slightly staring at her husband. "My mom said I was told to check."
"alone?" ask the Guard full of satire.
Nadin thins his lips with fear. His head was slowly raised until his gaze collided with that of the Guard. "I want to talk to Dana. But Mas's busy so I don't feel good saying it" Nadin explained. "I'm sorry, yes, Mas," he chirped with a black face.
Garda sighed softly. The man pulled Nadin's hand to go to the bench provided in the hospital park. Now they both sit here.
"It's better for you to take me," the Guard said, starting the conversation.
Nadin nodded slowly. He left her husband's heavy hands to be in gangam. "I'm sorry. I'm not calm if I don't rush to check, Mas," explained Nadin again. "But I don't feel good about Mas Dana anymore. I know I've been busy lately."
Garda looked at Nadin with a face that did not like to hear what his wife had just said. "You're my wife. There is no troublesome word Nadin," said the Guard firmly.
"I'm sorry to be wrong again" said Nadin with a throbbing lips.
The guard chuckled lightly at his wife's words. The top of Nadin's head with his free hand. "Other times you can't go alone anymore" said Garda slowly.
"But Mas Dana is now very busy," muttered Nadin. "Try, deh, Mas inget-inget as busy as Mas is now," nagged Nadin with a frowning forehead.
Again the Guard was made to chuckle with the words of Nadin. "Yes sorry, yes, I'm too busy right now" the Guard said with a gentle swipe at Nadin's hand.
"Until I'm rarely kayaked again" grumbled Nadin again.
"Oh, you miss me pampering it turns out," replied the Guard. His sharp eyes for this time could narrow along with both ends of his raised lips.
"Emang Mas Dana didn't miss me?" ask Nadin.
"Every day we meet," the Guardians. His handsome face is still very beautiful with a smile decoration there.
"Meeting me nothing," said Nadin with a sulky tone.
"Why should it be?" god Guard with eyes rolling.
Nadin glanced to the right and left with a serious face. Trying to keep an eye on the surroundings. After being in a sense of security, then the thin body was plunged towards the Guard. "Biasa the young man" whispered Nadin, ending a brief kiss on the left cheek of the Guard.
The handsome man again chuckled at Nadin's words. "You're all there," said the Guard with a slightly met face.
Nadin automatically laughed off seeing the face of the Guard. He held the left cheek of the Guard which felt warm on Nadin's skin. "Mas Dana can be wrong behavior as well as it turns out," kekeh Nadin.
"It's normal" elak Garda.
"Where to see the results of the test," Pinta Garda with a face that is still met.
"Alah, divert the conversation, nih," said Nadin. Even so, Nadin still thrust a white envelope that is still loyal to him.
Garda's face instantly turned serious after opening the sheet. Read carefully what is listed there. The man immediately turned to Nadin with a flat face.
"Safe, there's no problem" Nadin said.
"God knows I'm not ready" Nadin said spontaneously.
The sarcastic glances of the Guard instantly unsheathed Nadin's sharp eyes. Of course Nadin became panicked because he realized he had spoken wrongly. "I don't mean my husband" Nadin interrupted before the Guard became angry.
"Yes," replied the Guard briefly.
Nadin's lips immediately became irritated. His body slowly drew closer to the Guard. His right hand was wrapped around the heavy arm of the Guard.
"I don't like children" Nadin said slowly.
The guard slightly tilted his head to look at Nadin. "Why?"
"So the little boy was a little girl. It's just crying" Nadin said with an annoyed face. "Kayak Raka, he usually just cry and I was immediately in anguin Umma."
"That's because you made him cry" the Guard replied.
"No," elak Nadin firmly. "They really like to get attention, Mas," said the woman with a very serious face.
"You too bad to think of them" the Guard argued again.
Nadin looked at the Guard with a frowning face. "I don't like children, anyway" the woman said.
"What if you have children?" ask the Guard not to think.
"Meanwhile I'm not ready to have Mas Dana's child" said Nadin. "Later if it's naughty like Raka I don't want to," whined Nadin again.
"It wouldn't be naughty if it was my father" the Guard said confidently.
Nadin laughed at the words of the Guard. "Truly, the father was just as chatty as gini," joked the woman.
"But you like it," added the Guard increasingly confident.
The two of them both laughed lightly this time. Enjoy the closeness of those who rarely wake up. Although their bodies are always close but often longing is still alluring.
"Oh, yes my husband," said Nadin to make Gerda turn.
"What?" ask Garda.
"What's Dana doing in the hospital?" nadin asked as he remembered what he had wanted to know since.
The guard was silent for a while after hearing the question. His sharp eyes were somehow moving in various directions. Of course the strange thing made Nadin frown.
"Mass?" call Nadin again.
"That's .. what's his name," the Guard said as if nervous.
"What?" nadin asked.
"There are employees in the restaurant who are being treated. So I went to see" said the Guard quickly.
"Kok Mas kayak nervous gini? No ordinary kayak" said Nadin without turning his gaze from the Guard. Strange gurgles from the Guard certainly can be read Nadin.
The guard shifted his eyes. "It's normal" the man replied indifferently. "Let's just have lunch. I'm hungry" the Guard asked.
Nadin was increasingly confused by the behavior of the Guard. "When's lunch at 10?" asked Nadin astonished.
For the second time the Guard turned his eyes away from Nadin. "It's okay I'm hungry" the Guard said.
The man immediately stood up by pulling Nadin's hand. "We eat at the restaurant only, yes, which is guaranteed clean," said Garda along with embracing the waist of Nadin friendly.