Let go of me
Too Deep
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Sinta continued to scream yelling at Sinta and also Kamila her son who was the cause of her crouching behind the bars, until her screams disturbed the other residents.
" Silence..........! can't you just make us rest in peace without having to hear your rant "Snap someone.
A policeman approached because he heard a commotion inside the detention room.
" Sinta ma'am, please take care of your attitude, respect the other prisoners. Don't always make a fuss "
Sinta did not accept because he received a reprimand from the police on duty at the time.
" Those who are noisier are not me, try them to be quiet surely the problem will not be added runyam " (Crazy people yes 🤭🤭 )
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Kamila was pondering in the room, She should be thankful that nothing terrible happened to her. Can't imagine how married belongs to others, all of them will not be comfortable because they have to share the heart.
" Thank you, brother, thank you for everything that has always been there for me. Thanks Mas..... Pandu "He smiled when he mentioned that name.
" I'm sorry I never cared about you all these years, when I was in trouble you were always there for me. Thanks also to someone who also helped, but who he is, why Kak Nayla looks hesitant to say who. It's probably Mas Ray or the ringleader "
After the office hours Asrul drove his car casually, without realizing it had stopped right in front of Nayla's office.
" This is PT Jaya Abadi, owned by Nayla. Why did I get here "
Not long after, Nayla came out of the building with other workers.
" Assalamu'alaikum ma'am, ma'am first "
" Greetings wa'alaikum, yes. Be careful on the street yes "Nayla replied to the clerk in her office.
Asrul runs after Nayla before she can get into his car.
" Wait.......! "
Nayla stopped her activities and turned to the origin of the voice, She was surprised to see who called her. He wanted to feel angry but the service of the man meant a lot to him.
" Wait a minute, can we talk for a minute "
" I'm sorry Mas, I can't because I still have some business" replied Nayla as she opened her car door.
" God, between us there is nothing more we need to talk about, it's over "
" But Nayla, I want to talk about us. I mean, our son "Asrul keeps trying to get that woman to let him and give him a little while.
" On Alwi there is nothing you need to worry about Mas, if you can take his heart, then you can meet him anytime you want. But don't frighten her or traumatize her, because I don't want that to happen. Now that we should be able to think about his feelings, I'm sorry I have to go, Assalamu'alaikum........! "
Asrul just stood staring at the departure of Nayla, it turns out his efforts are not as easy as he imagined.
" Wa'alaikum salam "
..." I'm sorry, sorry for all the injuries I've inflicted on you in the past. It's not easy but I'm sure with the taste I have now, I will be able to treat the old wounds that I've been incising. Even though I know things won't be as heartless as they used to be. "...
" I'm sorry, but this heart hurts too much. To be close to you I need extra energy to fight this pain, pronouncing it easier than when we experience it. "
Nayla is driving back in the city crowd, there is currently no intention for her to be in love with anyone. Living with the Son just made him happy.
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Arriving at the house Nayla found her Son was focused on learning, until the arrival of Nayla was not realized by him.
" Well, Mama's favorite, seriously learned it "
Yes, Alwi had to catch up because he had to transfer schools. Luckily the school still received Alwi back, because of the consideration of his high educational value even above average.
" Yes Ma, it's over. Mom just came home "
Alwi kissing the back of Nayla's hand while smiling makes Nayla very happy.
" Dear, may Mama speak to you something "
Alwi turned his gaze.
" Of course you can, Mama, just tell me what is it ? "
Nayla was confused where to start, she was afraid that what she said would surprise her Son.
" Why silence Ma, does it matter, just say Ma "
..." I'd better not tell Alwi, let it be if he wants to meet his son he will definitely try himself "...
" Ah it's okay Son, Mama suddenly forgot what Mama wanted to talk about. Already continue learning again yes dear, Mama want to continue cooking first " Said Nayla while rubbing the head of her Son with love.