Don't (Blame) Love
SESION 2 PART 157
Nayla was silent for a moment. Sharpen Indra listener, once he caught the sound of water from the toilet, he went to head from his bed, after making sure Al really took a bath of course.
Nayla quickly headed to the wardrobe and changed clothes that could cover her chest and neck that contained many ownership signs from Jevin.
Nayla's body was trembling in fear of being exposed to her and Jevin's secrets all along. He did not expect that Al would return home so soon. What Quen said, so that her husband could be as sweet as that until he just flew to Indonesia.
Shortly after, Al came out of the toilet wearing only shorts and bare-chested.
"Not sleeping anymore, Nay?"
"No, Mas. You want me to make you a drink? tawar Nayla, leaning her back.
"No need. You're not unwell? Let's go to bed, yuk!" invite Al, immediately take a lying position after throwing the towel.
Al remained in his supine position, not turning his back on Nayla but, paled if it had to face towards Nayla.
Al began to close his eyes, but, a person's hands and body clung tightly to him. The man opened his eyes again. "Aren't you getting sleepy because I woke up earlier? Sorry, huh?"
"It's okay. I miss you, Mom."
"Why did you change your clothes?" Al asked as he looked into Nayla's eyes.
"I think you're very sultry and want to turn on the AC. So, I'm wearing long clothes."
Al smiled, pulling Nayla's hair back.
"Your neck is that canoe, Nay. Like the.... "
"It's nothing, Mum. It's not what you think it is. I got in the wind, and this.... "
"Nay, I'm a grown man. It's not the kids you can fool. If you don't love me anymore, I'll let you go with that guy!" al was really angry.
Al deliberately did not raise his voice so as not to be heard by anyone other than the two of them.
"Mas, I'm sorry, Mas. Yes I was wrong. But, this is not entirely my fault. You know I can't be guaranteed that way but, you're even very busy and there's not a single moment with me. Different if you're with Queen, you always have time in any situation. That's your wife, I'm what's Quen, um mas?" nayla said as she sobbed.
"He's my brother Nay. You should know that. Even if not a sister. But, he's the son of the man who's been taking care of and keeping me clean all this time. Even where there are adoptive parents who already have their own children to easily give half of their assets to me? If it wasn't for them, Queen's parents, I was just a parlour boy, would you marry a man who had nothing and maybe a low education?"
"Then, do you think I'm too materialist, anyway? What did I take from your treasure all this time try? Even if you're a nursing home kid and we're destined to like each other, I still want to be with you."
"Yes, you want to be with me. But think about it maybe if it happens you won't be able to sleep and live as well as this, maybe we're just bums. Don't you think so?"
"Oh, did you make Quen an excuse to return the favor to her parents? Isn't that right, Mas? Don't you like her, from her you enjoy what a prawan feels like whereas I'm just a widow child of one!" nayla shouted hysterically.
"You're talking recklessly, Nay. How could I possibly like a girl I've considered my own sister?"
"You must not deny the. You must be wondering how I know? Our first night in Japan you were delirious about it. How could it happen if it wasn't in your mind?"
Nayla hastened to chase after him, but, Al hurriedly got down and entered one of the usual lower rooms reserved for staying guests. Moreover it was right next to the room Good Yul. It is not good until someone knows that she is in a fight with her husband.
Nayla grumbled in annoyance and blamed Quen for all this. "Awas you, Queen, from tomorrow you will no longer be able to interfere in my personal affairs."
***
Today the Queen woke up early before everyone was awake. She accidentally woke up earlier than aunt to prepare a special breakfast for her two brothers who had just met last night.
But, he was shocked as he was about to come out of his own room. Suddenly someone pushed him back into the room and closed the door.
It turned out that she was her own sister-in-law, then, why? Isn't this too strange for someone to talk to? thought Quen.
"I want to ask you, what did you talk to your sister yesterday? Why would he suddenly be able to return to Indonesia so quickly?" nayla asked with emotion.
Queen was at a loss as to what this brother-in-law meant. Not to thank, but to be angry.
'Is that wrong? after all, where is a sick wife visited by her own husband even angry?' inner Quen.
"I'm just saying that Sister Nay is not feeling well, why? is it wrong should be brother seneng dong! That means Brother Al really cares about you, brother."
"Yes, but you don't know the situation when it's not right" replied Nayla growing emotional.
"yes, why? Is Brother Al angry because his business affairs so keteteran?" asked Queen while furrowing both of her eyebrows.
"You won't understand and you'll never know!"
After saying that, Nayla quickly turned around before she slipped over what became her quarrel with Al last night.
Curious about what really happened, Quen searched for her brother in one of the guest rooms. One by one Queen opened her door and looked inside, the first door did not meet, and in the second door she was able to find where her brother slept. Queen walked quickly to the bed. But, the woman just silently looked at the tired face that was sleeping soundly. He woke up and came back out.
In the kitchen, Quen breaks down making breakfast for Al and Nayla. The reality is not as expected. He hoped that they both spoiled each other and let go of longing. But, who would have thought the two perched and split the room.
"Geez, Neng.... Why did you wake up early? Then what do you want auntie?" bik Yul said from behind Quen.
As usual, the woman only smiled as soon as their faces faced each other, "It's okay. This is actually a natural thing that our family does. In the past, before my mother was sick, she also woke up with the same one who worked before. They cook together too. It's just that mama's still sick and unconscious, pray for her?" lirih Quen's. It was just that the woman could no longer cry.
"Sorry, Neng. Patience huh? Aunty always prayed for the master and mistress to recover soon. Although only a few moments with her, aunt already felt that they were good people," replied Bik Yul. So in the kitchen it gives a blue hue.
"Already, Bi. Let's cook omelets and seafood fried rice. This is Kak Al lo's favorite food, last night he came from Japan," said Queen trying to look cheerful again.
"loh, Mr Al has gone home? When's arrival? How can aunt not know? There was no news at all in the afternoon. How many hours from Japan to Indonesia is Neng really fast?" bi Yul asked while expressing her surprise.
"Yes last night, Bi. Around one in the morning, I was picked up at the airport. actually it's a long time yes don't know how many hours but because you use a private jet so it's more flat just a trip about 6 hours aja," replied Queen half thought, half thought, he doesn't know how many hours.
The two of them finally cooked together, and all the kitchen affairs, they cleaned up for only half an hour.