
Nayla fades from the school gate, with some irritated umpattan coming out of her tiny lips.she has to use all her energy to come as quickly as possible to where Nayla works. the small needle on his wrist was already pointing towards the number 14:44.
The clock back home from school on a normal day is actually 13:00, but because of the actions of the girl caper in her class, who pretended to be a prank even though it was just a prank to get attention, but because of the actions of the girl caper in her class, who was pretentious, to be valued as a good student. As a result, the clock back home in class was dropped.
Nayla's place of work is not too far from her school, it does not take long to get there, but because the student caper.it seems this time Nayla must be late even though not too long. still for Nayla, whose name was late there was no timeframe, and it was very undisciplined.
"Excuse me sister, sorry Nayla was late,"Sapa Nayla lowered her head in respect to the owner of the shop where Nayla worked.
The store owner smiled, then invited Nayla to come in and carry out her duties.
Nayla worked at a cake shop, which was around 1.5 years ago. There's history behind where Nayla works now.
At that time Nayla was looking for job vacancies after being fired from her previous workplace.When she was at her tired point, Nayla stopped at a chair on the edge of the park.I don't know where she came from, she said, suddenly the owner of the cake shop offered a job to Nayla, Work part time because Nayla was still in school.
Nayla did not waste the opportunity by directly accepting the offer of the person. And tomorrow Nayla works to this day.
With his hard work also until now Nayla can still take care of her grandmother who has often been sick due to age. Nayla is very grateful and grateful to that person, so as much as possible Nayla does not want to disappoint her boss especially if it makes mistakes including being late.
"Nayla, Later you close the store yes, I have interests outside," said Leon.they are quite close between the boss and employees.
His name is Leon, tall, handsome little brewokan. If you look at his appearance, no one will think that the man is a cake shop boss. Perhaps one would think Leon was a man whose job was in a tall building with magnificent facilities.
Not just anyone else. The first time he met Leon, Nayla also thought that this person only wanted to tease him.
"i'm leaving" said Leon, after which he got out to his car parked next to the store.
Nayla and some of the employees who were there nodded slowly, sometimes they like to be surprised by Leon's behavior, he often went out wearing formal clothes like office workers.
"It looks like this store is just a side boss, deh," said Ida one of Nayla's work teams.
"Udah ah again mengurusin wealth people," tepis Meli.
"Emang elo don't want Mel to have a husband like a boss,"
"I'm solawatin every day Da, but there is no development," replied Meli with a look made se will Uda nyerah.
"But, Kok disolawatin anyway, thought the boss stuff time yes,"
"Well, he said if you want something disolawatin so it can be dapetin,"
"it's wrong, but it's even mind,"
Nayla just shook her head with her friend's random behavior, there was indeed just the behavior of the two of them.
Now Nayla is busy checking the goods whose stock is almost exhausted, to be recorded and then will order the stock again.
Here. besides cake there are many other menus, in fact this store is more like a dessert cafe, with two places. Indoor below and outdoor above, there is even a karaoke place there, but what is okay to make the name written at the entrance is a cake shop not a cafe.
Finished recording all the names of the names of the goods that have been out of stock, Nayla returned to the cashier area, Nayla's position here as a cashier, Leon himself who asked Nayla in that position.
After a few hours there, finally the night has shown its beauty, Nayla was sitting in front of the store after finishing closing the store.
"Nay, who's home?" Revan, one of the male employees, is confused as well, but if in the cafe maybe Revan as a barista.
"normal Van, same kang ojol, this brag again nyampe,"
"Judah I'm Nay first," Pamit Revan who was greeted with a smile by Nayla.
It's a random person really doang, aja back Napa, it's pretty free.
Now Nayla's left alone, the other Uda's on the way home.
"Nayla Deg?"
"Yes bang. I," Nayla stood up from her seat to the kang ojol she ordered earlier, then put on the helmet that Brother gave her before finally speeding from that place.
Along the road Nayla just dreamy, looking at the road filled with vehicles and tares decorate the beautiful streets. The view of the road at night is perfect, with many lights that illuminate.
"kok Grandma Tumben ain't calling Nayla huh?" inner Nayla, From earlier came to mind with the condition of her grandmother. There was no answer on the phone either.
Usually every Nayla is a little late from home. Nek Elma will fuss over where her beloved granddaughter is.
But now the clock is showing at 22:22. It was 30 minutes late from the usual hours Nayla arrived home, but it was Nek Elma who had no news.
Nayla should have arrived home already 30 minutes ago, but somehow the road was very jammed earlier, but it was almost in the middle of the mallem.usually that hour never jammed.
"Thank you bang" said Nayla, handing over some money to her kang ojol.
After that Nayla went straight into her yard, opening the door with a spare key that Nayla had brought. Say hello then enter looking for the whereabouts of his grandmother.
"Sir, Nayla came home," The main destination was Nek Elma's room, usually the middle-aged woman would wait for Nayla in the guest room. But just as Nayla saw there was no figure of Nek Elma.
Maybe he's resting because it's late.
"Sir," Call Nayla again. I don't know why his heart was beating so fast. Nayla.
"this is Grandma's phone" Nayla picked up the flat object located in front of the TV.
The worry is getting bigger, especially this is almost midnight, it is impossible if Nek Elma is still outside the house. Moreover, Nek Elma is not the type of person who likes to wander or play at the neighbor's house, every day his activities are only at home, if not taking care of the plants behind the house, yes watching TV. That's just Nek Elma's thing.
Nayla came out of her house to a neighboring house next to her house blocked by a fence. The house is Nayla's only hope now, although Nek Elma very rarely plays there, but who knows they know the whereabouts of Grandma.
The next moment arrived Nayla hesitated, let alone this was already midnight, Nayla was afraid to disturb the owner of the house who might have rested, especially the lights of the house was dark, meaning the occupants were indeed resting.
But there was no other choice, her grandmother's whereabouts were now the most important.
Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok
Cleks.
Along with Nayla who ngetok door, Seroang Men open the door of the house.
"Om sorry Nayla bothered," Nayla said softly.
"Nayla, why are you still here" asked the 35-year-old. Oji.
"Om Nayla wants to name Ne.. "
"Grandmother at Nay Hospital, don't you know yet?Om thinks you're already there." cut Oji.
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Nayla was silent, her gaze blurred across the street.
"So Om heard the sound of your door opening so om want to come out, om think you are the same grandma has returned from the hospital," oji opened his voice to break the silence.
Now that the two are heading to the hospital, Oji himself offers to drive Nayla, since it is already midnight, it is not good for the girls to come out alone. It may be difficult to get public transportation in the area, because they live in the village.
There was no response from Nayla. Oji understood, because Nek Elma was the only person Nayla had, naturally she was very worried, let alone just know that Nek Elma had an accident, almost Nayla lost her balance, her body, and her body, sukur Oji calmed the girl.
It didn't take long The two of them arrived at the general hospital in the area.
Oji is good enough to use high speed driving his car, even then according to Nayla's wishes.
Nayla who followed Oji directly to the room where Nek Elma was. Initially Nayla was a little surprised when she arrived in front of the room called Repsionis, which was called, in front of the room were 4 to 5 people wearing black stellan, more like a bodyguard standing in front of that door.
"this room is om," asked Nayla to oji.
"Yes nay, I think this one,"
"sorry who," asked one of the men wearing the black stellan to stop Nayla from entering.
"i'm Nayla" answered Nayla hurriedly, the girl impatiently wanting to see her grandmother's condition.
Hearing Nayla's name, the person immediately gave Nayla and Oji space to enter.
Cleks.
Nayla opened the door to the room. Seeing who came, Oki Oji's wife who was there from the beginning immediately let out tears hugging Nayla.
Nayla who did not understand the atmosphere, tried to digest what happened.
"No. Grandma ain't papa, is she?" Inner Nayla. looked at Netra Oki asked, then immediately took off her embrace.
"Mr, grandma," Nayla held Nek Elma's hand very cold, her face was very pale with some bandages on her head and chin.
"Tante," Call Nayla looking at Oki, her hands still faithfully clutching Nek Elma's very cold hands.
Oki shook her head with a sigh, her hand stroked Nayla's already quivering shoulder, The girl seems to have already understood the situation.
"Tante, grandma just passed out, didn't Tan?" Nayla said, Her tears have flowed past her perfect cheeks.
His chest tightened, as soon as Oki answered Nayla's question.
"Grandma's no nay,"
BRUUK
Nayla could no longer hold the balance of her body.
There was one person standing next to Nayla who he did not realize, so focused on the state of the grandmother.the man watched everything that happened, he said, and swiftly caught Nayla's small body that was almost lying on the floor.
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