Let go of me

Let go of me
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Nayla is increasingly in a dilemma with all the problems they face, she does not want anyone to kill themselves just because of her selfishness. But she also thought about how her mother felt, she really wanted her daughter's marriage to be happy and lasting for life.


Nayla's tears flowed more and more without being able to bear, it signified how deep the pain she felt at this time.


" Siska, come on, baby ! We'd better go now, and we'll have dinner outside. Whether or not there is permission from him has no effect on me at all, for I will still choose with you. "


Asrul who had disappeared from nowhere now arrived was already among them. He immediately grasped Siska's hand and passed away leaving Nayla who was still standing.


I want it to feel like Nayla forbids their departure, but whatever is the power of course everything must be useless.


" I'm sorry Nayla...." But this time I can't give up on you. I love Mas Asrul very much and for that I will do anything to keep him mine. Siska said as she passed by Nayla who was still faithfully standing.


" O God....! "


" What does this all mean, why does my heart hurt so much. Until when I'm gonna be like this, give me a clue. Eliminate this pain.... Replace it with a little happiness for me....!"


Nayla slumped on the floor sobbing, her hands patting her chest that felt tight, due to the burden she suffered.


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Since that incident, Siska and Mas Asrul have become more friendly. They did not even hesitate to show their affection in front of Nayla.


Every day Siska was picked up by Mas Asrul. He even forgot that Nayla also worked in the same place as Siska.


Siska who felt more noticed by Mas Asrul, clearly showed the identity of Nayla. How she as a wife who does not want her existence. That the marriage is only on paper only and treated no more than the*** at home.


" Nayla....! I first yes!, because Mas Asrul has been picked up. We'll spend our time together again. " Siska said deliberately heating up Nayla's manation.


" O Lord again You have told me to be patient. If it is his purpose to test me with patience, then I beg you, give me strength.


Siska never even thought about how Nayla felt. Not only his status as a wife, but also a friend to him.


" Just go ahead Siska ". Nayla tried not to care, preferring to strengthen her heart, so as not to cry.


" Nayla, you just got back ?" Siska asked as Nayla passed through the living room.


Siska was laying her head on Mas Asrul's thigh. His hands crept where. Nayla simply nodded in response to Siska's question, and passed inside her room.


Whether he did it on purpose to show Nayla or what it was, Nayla didn't know.


" Look at honey...! "


" Nayla's not even mad to see us making out like this, it's because she doesn't love you. Try if I, I can be sure that I'm going to kill you both ".


Siska deliberately raised her voice for Nayla to hear her.


" It hurts to be treated like that, even though there is no love. But at least appreciated a little. No need to make out in front of Nayla.


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Today Nayla's working hours are complete, since the beginning Nayla did have an agreement with Mr. Andre.


Before working at Andre's restaurant, Nayla first taught at an orphanage. Nayla teaches children to read and write for free and also become a permanent donor, he sets aside the proceeds from his salary every month for the orphanage.


Nayla will be at work at 8am and back at 3pm. Nayla was reluctant to go home, because there she would only see the intimacy shown by her husband and best friend.


Nayla decides to visit the foster home. Since marriage Nayla no longer teaches there. Because Nayla had to go back to doing all the work at home, except cooking. Because Mas Asrul will not be willing to eat Nayla's cooking.


" Sister Nayla.....! ". The children cried when Nayla arrived at the courtyard of the home. They seemed happy, because they had not seen each other for a month.


" Come, who misses you brother, raise his hand....! "


All the children raised their hands. Because of the fun of chatting with children, Nayla to forget the time.


..." This Abaghfirullah already wants magrib, I have to come back soon. I hope Mas Asrul is not angry because I came home late. But for what he was angry, there was already Siska, the woman of his dreams, my life was not expected ...


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Please support your sister, because without your support Nayla is nothing. Thank you still faithfully stop by Nayla's work which still has many shortcomings.