Let go of me
Guard his heart
Let go of me 14
🍏🍏🍏
Today was not like the usual day, Nayla woke up late. But he had to go to work. Without breakfast, Nayla prefers to leave.
After a long wait in front of the house, the taxi in the message online did not come. He chose to walk to get to his work place as soon as possible.
" Oh my God, where is the tax? It's almost too late, my legs are a little sore too. If you keep walking, I'm afraid not to arrive on time ".
Nayla continued to step up while glancing at the watch on her wrist.
Tit.
Nayla was surprised to hear the sound of a car horn behind her, Nayla turned her head.
" Of Asrul.... !".
" He hasn't left yet, but his car isn't in the garage. Inner Nayla
" Want a ride ?" Ask Asrul behind the car glass.
Nayla is shocked to not believe that Asrul will stop and offer her a ride.
" Surprisingly.... !" I won't offer you twice. Do you need a ride or not....? ".
Nayla actually has a prestige if she has to get in the car. But how else, it's almost in its working hours.
He did not want to be fired because he was late for work.
" How am I going to get the money, to pay Mom's house credit. I've been waiting 2 months, and this month is the last chance for Nayla ".
" I ~ yes, I'm coming ".
Nayla walked in and sat in the back seat. This is the second time Nayla has set foot in her husband's car.
A wife only rides her husband's car a few times, while other women can sit in it every day.
" I'm not your driver.... ! " Sayrul's voice breaks Nayla's daydream.
Nayla does not not know what the meaning of Asrul's words to her, but her mut is not wanting to be close to her lightning husband.
" It seems I don't need a ride, if the driver has a lot of rules" answered Nayla
Asrul started his car and drove it at a moderate speed. There were no talks intertwined throughout the journey, each just silent. Until the car stopped on the side of the road.
" Down....! " Tell Asrul
Nayla wondered why she had to go down by the side of the road. Not at the restaurant where he works.
" Turun....! "
" Have you forgotten that Siska also works in the same place where you work. I don't want to hurt her, just because I saw me drive you to work ". Mas Asrul said without realizing that his words were really painful for Nayla.
" Yes Alla Mas Asrul, until in this case you still really appreciate him. Even you're afraid of hurting her heart, because of seeing you drive your own wife. When are you gonna see me, treat me the same as her. Inner Nayla
" Oh yeah okay, sorry to bother you. Thank you for bringing me here ".
Nayla tried to toughen up in front of Asrul. He resumed his journey to get to his workplace soon.
" Nayla....! " call someone.
Nayla turned her head to the sound that called her name. But then he was surprised to find out who called his name.
" Our Andre.....! "
" Why is Andre here ?" Ask Nayla wonder.
" I had a little business just now, around here" replied Andre
" Oh.... " Nayla said while nodding her head.
" Who were you with? your sister ? Ask Andre again.
" No Mas, that was Nayla in the same relationship with Mas Asrul, Nayla's husband. Answer Nayla honestly
" What...? husband ? " You're not serious, you're kidding me.
" Nayla is serious Mas Andre, she's Mas Asrul Nayla's husband.
Andre looks shocked to hear what Nayla says, about the man Andre saw deliver Nayla.
" But Nayla, isn't that man Siska's lover ? " Tanya Andre half muttered.
Now it's Nayla's turn to be surprised because of Andre's words to her.
" Sikka....!" Did Andre know Siska too ? Nayla asked increasingly.
" Nayla, you've even been friends with Siska for a long time and I know that. Did Siska never tell you about me ?"
" Never Andre, not you. Not even her boyfriend ever told me ".
" What is the relationship between Mas Andre and Siska ?" Ask Nayla back
" Siska and I are still cousins. Our parents are brothers. Ah never mind, maybe Siska doesn't feel it's important to tell you everything about me. So forget.
::: ::::::: ::::::: :::::: :::
Thank you for stopping by Nayla, sorry if there is a writing error or not in accordance with your expectations. If you want to leave a trail, positive comments, the rate also Nayla needs. To vote according to the lightness of your heart only yes. There is no compulsion.