Don't Call Me an Actor!
Aditya's Feelings

"Kok lately you've been going to the gallery, Dit?" Nia asked with a teasing smile. He understood very well the reason his son was increasingly diligent in coming to the gallery.

Aditya circulated his gaze, then his lips flashed a smile as he looked at the woman who had been in his mind for a few days. I don't know what this feeling is, which is clear Nayla's face is like an opium. Aditya always wanted to see that cheerful face every time.

"Anything?" Nia patted her son's shoulder gently.

"Eh yes, Mah. I'm here to see my mom" Adit replied with a wave.

"When you meet Mama or Nayla?" Temptation Nia again made the young man's cheeks instantly meet red.

"What the hell, Mah?" Aditya could not hide his nervous face.

"Don't be shy, Dit! You're a man. Fight your feelings if you like them! If you have taken another man, you have no chance," Nia gave her advice, Adit digested every word for word from the mother who had given birth to him.

"yes too. I really don't want Nayla to fall for another man. Why am I so worried like this? Though before I had never been interested in having a relationship with anyone after breaking up from Olivia," Aditya cerocos in his little heart.

Aditya notices Nayla who is pairing a dress on the statue at the manuquin. Her hair swung to the right and to the left following the movements of the little girl's head. Just looking at his back Aditya's heart had flowered. I don't know how many days Nayla's face filled her empty mind and heart.

"Samperin! Be gentle dong, Dit!" Nia glared at the tall young man.

"What the hell, Mah?" Aditya pretends to sulk.

"It seems to be true. I like you, Nay."

Aditya walks towards Nayla who is now done with her work. Nia just smiled happily to see her son who increasingly clearly showed his fondness to his employees.

Nayla's forehead is sweating. It seems like he is very tired considering today the gallery is so crowded. No matter how many guests who came since this morning to the gallery.

"No, Dit. Why?" Nayla frowned in surprise. His clear eyes stared at the wall clock which in a few minutes showed the end of his working hours today.

"Go home with yuk! I want a jajan cuanki the other day. It feels ngangenin."

"Actually you're the one who doesn't, Nay!"

Nayla thought for a moment, she then smiled and nodded her head. Makes Aditya have a very big hope to get to know the girl further.

"Yes already, now yuk!" Aditya looked impatient.

"There's 5 minutes left, Dit. You are not very impatient!!" Nayla laughed crisply, while Aditya only scratched his head which was not itchy.

"I why the hell? Grand village! Slow Dit, Nayla can run away!" Aditya was busy cursing himself in the heart.

"You guys go home! It's time to go home. Kasian Adit's hungry, Nay!" Sela Nia who was listening to their conversation earlier.

"Really, Mom? It's okay?" Nayla looks bad.

"Nothing, Nay. Hurry you home!" Nia smiled meaningfully.

Aditya and Nayla were in the car. There was no meaningful chat between them, just a small chat about the weather in Bandung. The atmosphere became awkward. Suddenly Nayla's heart was beating faster. Nayla felt groggy until she did not focus on wearing a seatbelt on her body.

Aditya immediately leaned in and one click, he managed to put the seatbelt on Nayla's slender body. Their gazes met, the noses of the two of them almost stuck. Nayla immediately lowered her gaze. After that, Aditya returned to his original position and began to drive his car away from the gallery courtyard.

While Nia was looking at all those scenes behind the glass of the gallery window, she only smiled gratefully as her son had now started to open his heart again. While from afar, a pair of eyes looked at Nayla and Aditya with wrath struggling on his chest.