Don't Call Me an Actor!
Grief

One week later....

"Nay?" Sapa Bu Asih when he saw his eldest daughter come out of the room. The look on Bu Asih's face seemed to radiate sadness this morning.

"Mother?" Nayla smiled and closed the door to her room.

"Today's mom cooking fried rice?" Nayla asked with a cheerful face. He really likes his mother's fried rice.

"Do you want to eat something else?" Ask Bu Asih.

"Of course Nay wanted to eat his mother's fried rice," Nayla immediately sat on the dining chair.

"Eat, Son!" Bu Asih who was sitting next to Nayla stroked her daughter's hair affectionately.

"Sister?" Call Dwi who has not touched the fried rice on her plate.

"Hmmm?" Nayla murmurs. He began to scoop the fried rice and feed it into his mouth.

"What's wrong?" Tanya Nayla who saw her mother and sisters had not yet enjoyed her morning breakfast.

"Son Nay already knows Rey's sister wants to marry Luna's sister?" Asked Dwi with a grim look on his face.

"Ohuk!" Nayla immediately choked.

"Be careful, Nay!" Bu Asih immediately gave a glass of water to Nayla. Nayla drank it up to the toilet.

"You know where it came from?" Nayla looked at her sister.

"So there was someone who delivered the invitation to our house. I was very shocked when I read Reyhan and Luna's names, "Mum Asih spoke bitterly. She knows how Nayla feels now.

"We're invited?" Nayla forced her smile.

"Why don't you tell mom?" Lontar Bu Asih's.

"Aren't you all right?" Tanya Bayu, the second sister of Nayla.

"Sister, it's fine. What the hell are you guys doing?" Nayla forced her laughter, although now the clear liquid had already flowed in both of her eyes.

"Would you like to come, son?" Ask Bu Asih with concern.

"Of course, Mom. Even Nayla is believed to be the MUA of Luna and Reyhan," said Nayla still with a fake smile.

"Sister?" Dwi Lirih.

"You sure you can?" Ma'am Asih looks a lot more worried.

"Nayla to the room first, ma'am? Nay's phone missed," Nayla quickly stood up from her seat. He could no longer hold back his tears. Nayla still feels a lot of pain when it comes to Reyhan.

Nayla went into her room. He sat down on the bed and started crying again.

"Stupid! Nay, why are you still sad?" Nayla slaps her cheek softly.

"Mother, Dwi and Bayu don't see me as fragile as this!" Nayla's hand picked up a tissue to dry her tears.

"Nay?" Bu Asih went into the princess's room which served as the backbone of the family.

"Cry, Son! If it makes you more relieved," said Bu Asih while crying.

Nayla stood up and looked at her mother. Now the defense has collapsed.

"Mother!!" Nayla hugged and cried in her mother's arms. He could no longer hide the immortality of his heart.

"Mom, why did Nay have to go through all this? Nay love Rey!" Nayla was crying.

"Is Nayla too weak, Mom? Is it natural that Nayla still can't move on?" Ask Nayla again.

"There's nothing wrong, son. You and Reyhan have been in contact for years. Inhalation of someone who has been present in our lives for many years is not as easy as turning both palms. I know Rey is your first love. Rey was also the only one who had been brought here," Bu Asih looked calming.

"But your sorrow must not be prolonged. Rey found her happiness. He will be happy with others. Same with you, son. Start forgetting Rey and your future! I'm sure there's a much better young man for you" Bu Asih said.

"Nay just hurts mom. Moreover Rey is married to Luna," Nayla still continues to hug her mother.

"So, Rey left you for Luna? Is Rey having an affair with Luna behind your back, son?"

"No, Ma. They're matched. Rey finally cut out Nay for preferring her family," Nayla withdraws.

"Maybe this is the best as your lifeline, Nay. We already know how Rey's family treats you. I want you to get a man whose family loves you, too, "Sum Asih dried Nayla's tears with her fingers.

"Mom knows you're hurt, but life has to go on. Forget about Rey! There are your mothers and sisters who always want to see you happy, not sad."

"Yes, Mom. Nayla will soon forget Rey," Nayla begins to smile again.

"Yes already, son. Aren't you working today?" Ask Bu Asih again.

"Yes. Then Nay goes to work first, Mom?"

"So your breakfast wasn't over, Nay. Spend it first, huh?"

"Engga, Mum. Nayla will buy it near the gallery. Nay, go, Mom?" Nayla took the hand of the woman who had given birth to her and kissed her. Nayla immediately picked up her briefcase and walked out of her room.

Bu Asih also drove Nayla and her sisters to the front page.

"You're studying hard?" Bu Asih's message to Dwi and Bayu who will go to school.

Nayla, Dwi and Bayu walk together to get to the front stop. Nayla glanced at the mothers who were huddling to buy vegetables. They were all staring at Nayla.

"Denger Denger his son Bu Asih has broken up with the same guy who likes to bring the car," whispered one mother who is the culprit in their village.

"Nayla's boyfriend who is often brought to the house?" Reply to other mothers who are choosing green vegetables.

"Yes. Maybe not approved. Where do you want the rich tajir is made by Bu Asih. I am sickly, widow of three more children. Yes definitely not level," as well as mothers who are choosing salted fish.

"Makana Ma'am. Tell our children, if it is not certain to be married, his girlfriend should not be brought home first! Not to be married to be embarrassed," replied the mother who started ghibah.

Nayla also snorted annoyed because even though they spoke slowly, but still heard by Nayla's ears.

"Already, brother. No need to be horrified," Dwi took Nayla's hand to accelerate her steps leaving the crowd of gossiping mothers.