Let go of me
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Nayla fell into a deep sleep because she thought about her plan tomorrow, to get out of the house.
He woke up as usual, doing all the usual work. Not to forget He fulfilled his duty to the Khaliq.
Nayla went on to make breakfast for him as well as Mas Asrul. His heart was very happy, when all his work was done. Yes, this was probably the last time she offered her husband her own cooking, before he left the house.
" Well....! " We have breakfast first !
" No need to "
As usual, Mas Asrul spoke without looking at Nayla. He walked out of the house with his bag in his hand.
" Oh no more than I think of him who hurts more, I better be ready to be ready for work. Nayla went into her room, brought everything He needed, He came out with a happy heart.
" Si~~ who are you guys ?"
" Why are you here ?" Nayla asked as she opened the door. He was so surprised to see 2 women dressed in black lekap, standing in front of the door.
" We were both ordered to take care of your mistress. Answer one of the women.
" Keep ?" What do you mean, why should I be guarded? Get out of here right away. Who ordered you. Ask Nayla curious.
" I told them to watch over you " said Asrul who came out of nowhere.
Nayla was surprised that Asrul was in front of her.
" Did Mas Asrul know I was leaving the house this morning. Inner Nayla.
" I know what you're thinking. You think you can get out of this house. You are my prisoner ".
" Never think of escaping from here. Because I'll find you, even if you hide in the ant hole even ".
" Please take care of him, don't let him out of your sight. Tell Mas Asrul on the two women in his message from a trusted person.
Nayla did not believe that her intention to leave the house was discovered before she did.
" Good Sir... ! " Answer the two women in unison.
To this day Nayla finally has a chance to get out of the house. He managed to trick the two women who always stalked him wherever he was.
" Thank God, O Allah...! "
" I can finally get out of this house "
Nayla then contacted her friend who had promised to find a boarding house for Nayla.
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" Assalamu alaikum" Nayla said as she entered her boarding house.
" Walaikum salam ". Nayla answered her own greeting.
" Ahh it feels adem once, although not as big as Mother's house. Not as grand as Mas Asrul's house, but here my heart is calmer ".
Nayla cleaned the house and put all her luggage in place. Nayla performs Isya worship in her new home.
Nayla remembers her mother, the woman who gave birth to her. The woman who raised him alone all this time.
" Sir...! " I'm sorry Nayla, it's not Nayla's intention to decide everything. Nor does Nayla not want to hang on to the man Mom chose. But this relationship is too complicated, there is no happiness there. I've 2 people who love each other ".
Nayla rubbed her tears that fell on her cheeks. It felt like he wanted to tell, the problem that befell him to the Mother.
But all of that was in the mendanggungannya, because he did not want to make the mother sad, because it felt failed to match her son, with the wrong man.
Tired of thinking and finishing her long work, Nayla falls asleep.
Nayla woke up as usual. He was doing his usual morning routine with a heart that was blossoming.
Tok~ tok ~ tok. The sound of the door being knocked from outside, made Nayla a little distracted.
" Who this morning sich has made a scene in people's homes. Inner Nayla.
Due to the repeated knocking, Nayla finally came out to open the door.
He peeked through the window. How surprised to see who the guest who made a scene in his house early in the morning.
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