
These three days, Axcel was busy dealing with his departure to Germany, so after the commotion of that time with his former lecturer, he did not see Nanda again.
In addition to the lecturer's increasingly strict supervision of Nanda, Nanda also had to focus on adapting to his new job, so Axcel limited the video call that usually lasts overnight. They are now just an hour away from making that video call, but it is still romantic and warm.
As usual, Nanda will return home later than Hima who is now home early with Cica the nanny. Because today she wants to pick up the kebaya at the tailor, and make an appointment with one of the salons near the campus, Nanda orders a taxi. However, Nanda was surprised to see that the familiar car in his eyes had been parked in front of Hima's school gate.
"Mas Diwa ...." Nanda's feeling when calling that name was fear. That waving and smiling figure made Nanda fall in pity. Diwa is kind and mature, but after all, Nanda has no feelings for Diwa.
The man with the towering height of the body approached Nanda. "How are you, Nda ...?"
Diwa's hand was stretched out to shake Nanda.
"Well, Mom .. How do you know I'm here?" Nanda looked at Diwa. Wonder is confused. Confused by what he would tell this man later. Seeing Diwa's sincere face, Nanda did not get to heart if he had to make the man disappointed, however as far as they were betrothed, Diwa never made Nanda difficult.
"I'm the same house person, because I came straight here from Bandung." Diwa smiled as if understanding Nanda's confusion. There's something I want to talk about, Nda .. before we go any further."
Nanda looked into Diwa's eyes. "Mas, I—"
"Say that later, yo .. we eat first. It's a date, "cut Diwa while pulling Nanda's hand to follow her.
Diwa was happy to meet Nanda again after almost a year just exchanging news over the phone. Just seeing Nanda's shocked and confused expression made Diwa a little disappointed. Indeed, she never asked Nanda how she felt about him, because as a man she understood they were only tied to an arranged marriage.
Diwa had already prepared her heart if Nanda did not have any feelings for her, even though Nanda had never refused a call from her. Nanda never avoided it so far.
Diwa had indeed planned to go home regardless of the news given by her brother. However, deep down, Diwa was also jealous of the photo. Actually, he had asked where Nanda lived, with whom, what relationship with his father Nanda, but when Diwa wanted to ask who the man was, Diwa had doubts. He was afraid it would make Nanda trouble.
Without it, Nanda had a very difficult time dealing with her life. Diwa knows how Nanda lived all this time.
Diwa has a determination if he is married to Nanda, will make Nanda become a woman who is seen as full of respect. He promised in his heart that.
"You're gonna go get some kebaya, right?" Diwa's question blew away the awkward atmosphere in this new car.
Diwa smiled as if she had expected Nanda to say that. "It's okay, Mas also want to see rich what the results are. If it's good, then book for a contract."
Nanda flinched for a moment. He never thought about ordering a kebaya akad there. She did not want to marry Diwa.
"Still far?" asked Diwa while looking out. Nanda's expression and determination seemed to be the answer to Diwa's guess. Maybe her brother was right, but Diwa certainly would not give up.
"No, Mas .. stayed in front of it, really." Nanda flutter. "Will you go home?"
Diwa breathed deeply. "I went home with you. My goal is this way, so we can be together, Nda."
"But I'm not off yet, Mas. Understand I've only been working three days, Mom." Nanda slowly steered the conversation in a direction that led to Nanda's reluctance to return home. Axcel will leave for Germany soon, although it is not clear when, besides that he will graduate next Monday. It's impossible right, if he comes back here after the show?
Anyway, he doesn't want to go home. Point.
"It's okay, Nda ... I went home the day you could go home. We can take a walk here first, all I'm on vacation." Diwa smiled as if she did not know what Nanda was hiding.
Nanda was really confused right now. Defying Diwa's will is impossible now.
"Mas, it's here." Nanda is forced to stop Diwa's car at a sewing house owned by someone who is already very famous in the region. Although it is more appropriate to be called a designer but the owner of a sewing house does not want to be called that. Recommendations from Father and Mother Nuga. Mr. Praise and Mr. Hapsari.
Nanda got down and just walked in, without heeding Diwa who was still parking the car.
Warmly welcomed, Nanda was welcome to take off and check her clothes before taking her home. At first Nanda refused, because he should have ordered two, for application and for graduation. But if Nanda says no, it means no. He has no intention of going home.
"This is a proposal show, yes. The nda? Nice and fits you." Diwa smiles satisfied to see how beautiful Nanda is in a peach kebaya.
Nanda's heart is paralyzed, confused looking for an excuse. Though he has been given money to buy kebaya that will be used for the application event later.
"Dead me!"