Let go of me
Back to work
Let go of me "17 "
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Nayla woke up in the morning, her eyes sweeping through her room.
" O God, it seems my body has gone a bit. I have to go to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for Mas Asrul, hopefully this time Mas Asrul will touch it "Inner Nayla hope
I rushed out of the room to the kitchen, but Nayla was surprised because the house was very neat. Not to mention on the table there is already breakfast, which seems to be appetizing.
" Who's doing all this, isn't aunt on leave. Ah maybe aunty has come back " Nayla murmured
Nayla searches for aunty's whereabouts, but never finds her. Because the food is so tempting, making Nayla can not resist the curiosity to eat. Not to mention that Nayla was sick for a few days, she could not cook by herself. He only ate the stock of cakes and noodles available in the refrigerator.
" Hmmm..it tastes so good "Say Nayla said when tasting the food.
He eats very well, because his body needs food. Nayla takes care of her own cutlery. He intended to look for the existence of Asrul, who had some present not seen.
" Well, Asrul....! " Summer Nayla slowly
Nayla's plan to go up is not so, because Mas Asrul has already come down, with a full suit on his body.
" Well, what's the breakfast that Mas cooked ? Tanya Nayla hesitated
" I'm sorry, because Nayla was hungry, she ate it" said Nayla slowly
" Yes, that's what I made. It's fine, it's indeed for the person who is sick "answered Asrul as he passed out.
Nayla was very happy to hear the words that came out from the lips of the man who married her. Her lips put on a smile on their own.
" There's no need to smile like that, and never think like that. Even though I cooked it for you, it's still nothing between us. I'll never love you, I hope you do too, don't ever be in your heart to fall in love with me ".
Nayla was shocked to hear all Asrul said to her. Just now his heart warmed up because Asrul had paid little attention to him. Now the feeling just overflows.
Again, Nayla's only hope remains. Along with the loss of Asrul from behind the door, as well as the loss of a smile from Nayla's lips.
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This morning Nayla woke up as usual.
" Thank God, Thank you for this healing blessing Aamiin " Do'a Nayla in a grateful heart
Nayla finished her homework, and she was ready to go to work. I ordered a taxi online as usual.
Call someone when Nayla just arrived at the parking lot of the Resto where she works.
" Well, uh Mr. Andre.....! " sapa Nayla is nervous
He was afraid that his boss would fire him, because some days he did not go to work.
" I'm sorry, sir....!" I didn't go to work for a few days because I wasn't feeling well. Nayla said doubtfully
" You are sick, have you been to the doctor, how now, is it better ???
Ask Andre worried
" Yes sir, Alhamdulillah now it's better, I can still work here right sir ? Tanya Nayla hesitated
Andre was confused to hear his best friend's question. But then he smiled after understanding where the question was going.
" Nayla, you're my best friend. Whenever you want to work here, the door of this Resto will always be open for you "
" Including the door of my heart Nayla "
" Oh yeah you must have been sick from playing rain that time, right ?" Ask Andre
" Yes sir, but it's okay "Answer Nayla
" Thank God...!"
" Next time do not rain again, if you are sick again, I will be sad and worried " Andre said
" Sad and worried? why is it, sir? Nayla asked confused
Andre hesitated and confused to answer what, he almost dismantled something that he had been trying to cover up all this time.
" Em, yes of course I'm sad and worried. I'm worried because if you get sick, all our customers will run away. It all makes me sad, don't you feel sad for me " Andre replied
Nayla thought what Andre said was true, as customers chose to eat elsewhere. That makes Andre a loss.
" Oh then forgive me Sir "I will work harder to make up for the misses created by me ".
" All right sir, Nayla go inside first. It's time for work hours "
Nayla enters through the back door, leaving the faithful Andre standing, watching the back of the woman she loved so much that she is lost behind the door.
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Don't forget to leave a trace and thank you for taking the time to read Nayla's work is still a dime. Spirit for everything.