Love In November
Angry Hero

Today Nayla departs from Escala with Wira. Nayla brought a box of sandwiches and cookies that she made last night. After returning home from Japan, she misses her own chocolate cake. So Nayla made it lovingly.

"Mas, what day are you going home? Your schedule is still busy this week" Nayla asked her boyfriend who was driving his sports car.

"Yes you're right, I'm still busy this week. How about next week? Uh, no, no. That's too long. The truth is next week we have to get married" Wira said with impatience.

Nayla laughed. "The reason we want to get married is not a vacation. Is that gonna be as fast as we're getting married?" Nayla somewhat doubted her preparations being too close.

"Darling, you don't doubt me in that. I told Zack to prepare for our wedding. Regarding the concept of marriage, Zack will confirm you Nay"

"So Zack already knows Mas that we're dating right now?" Hero nodded. "Not to know yesterday in Japan"

"Ah so.. But still Mas, isn't that too fast?"

"So how much longer do you want to postpone it, baby?" The hero stared at Nayla for quite a while.

"No, that's not what I meant. Hum, well I'm up to you." Nayla resigned, faced with Wira of course he was wrong. Since the Hero is not an indiscriminate person, it is very true that he can do whatever he wants quickly.

"You calm down, baby. I just don't want to postpone our marriage any longer. You understand what I mean" Nayla nodded. "Yes, I understand"

At lunchtime Nayla promises to meet with Fatma and Siska at the company cafeteria. They had lunch together as usual.

"Sorry Fat, Sis. I haven't had time to invite you guys to a barbeque. Yesterday I went with Mas Wira to Japan."

"Wuuhhh,, the finished ciee from Japan. Where is this?" Billed Fatma with her carefree face.

"Calm down, I brought some souvenirs for you. It's for Siska, and it's for you Fat" Nayla gives both paper bags containing souvenirs.

"Waaah... Thanks to Nay" Siska smiled. "Thank you Nay" Typal Fatma also. "Yes are the same." Nayla is happy to be able to give her friend souvenirs from Japan.

"Ah yes, you still have a debt of the same story as us Nay" Fatma reminded. "Yes, I didn't forget. Later that night you guys stop by my place. If you're not busy" take Nayla and put rice in her mouth.

"What's right?"

"Come, I don't have a show tonight. We'll be at your place tonight. You share a location yes Nay" replied Siska, and Fatma agreed.

"Breaked"

After lunch, Nayla is eager to climb onto the roof of the Pranata Group building. He wanted to see the flowers up there.

Nayla decided to take the elevator and go to the roof of the building. Sure enough, as soon as his eyes felt fresh in the welcome of the beautiful flowers there.

Seemed quiet this afternoon, there was hardly anyone up there at all.

"Hm.. Beautiful flowers here. Make me miss to see it again" said Nayla sipping on one of the flowers there.

"Yes! I also miss seeing him again" said a man from behind.

"Irwan?" Yes, that man is Irwan.

"Hi, apparently you're here. Again, huh?" Irwan approached Nayla and stopped in front of her. "No, I just want to see these flowers." Nayla smiled stiffly.

"You like Nay flowers? I can arrange flowers if you want." Tawar Irwan filled his chatter.

"Hum, I never keep flowers. But I'm just glad to see them. Beautiful and comfortable when you see"

"Yes you're right. Like you're Nay" Irwan slightly dumbfoundedly looked at Nayla.

"Yes?"

"Eh, that means you're right. These flowers are so beautiful." Irwan replied quickly, Nayla nodded and circled the flowers there.

"That's called the Lily flower."

"She's beautiful" answered Nayla, then moved next to her again.

"It's so beautiful." Nayla.

"Yes you're right, it takes patience to take care of him. Peony flowers can not just anyone to take care of it. They test everyone who keeps them. They have the meaning of love. Because it takes love to keep it."

"Ah so so so. Meaning you're so good at taking care of all of them and keeping them together."

"May say they're like my family. I'm with them every day. And they have their own nature and character. Living with these flowers makes me know more about the meaning of life."

"You're amazing, Irwan."

"They made me patiently wait, passing day after day. Waiting for hope, and taking care of them is a time." Irwan is obviously full of meaning. His eyes implied something to Nayla.

"Sounding you like that, I'm so much more into the flowers here."

"Come here. I'll see to you how to take care of them." Irwan smiled.

Nayla cradled her mind after Irwan spoke like that. He remembers someone who loved him.

"Hum, thank you. I have to go back, excuse me"

"Nay, wait!!" Irwan suddenly held back the hand of Nayla who was about to leave.

At that moment, the hero came to the roof of the building. He used to see the flowers there when he missed his parents.

"Yesterday!!!"

"P-presdir?" Nayla was surprised, she released her hand from Irwan's grasp.

"Follow me now!!" The hero feels his heart hot, he pulls Nayla's hand and takes her away. And stare dislike at Irwan. "Mas__"

The hero continued to hold Nayla's hand tightly. Until the girl was a little in pain. Even in the elevator the look of the face of Wira already looks very cold.

"Your mother is angry with me?" The hero remains silent.

The man pulled Nayla's hand into her study. "So why are you on top of that guy Nayla?!!" The hero seemed to be furious.

Nayla to the point of hearing the angry Hero. "I-I just stopped by for a second and went upstairs." The answer is a little scared.

"You want to meet him?!! Answer me Nay!!" The hero was really angry to see Nayla with Irwan earlier.

"No, I went to the roof just wanted to see the flowers there and it happened to be her."

"Why should he hold your hand Nayla?!" The hero approaches Nayla. His breath was even hunting.

"I-I don't know either. Suddenly he took my hand." Nayla lowered her head not daring to look at the angry Wira.

"Gear me Nay!!"

Nayla nodded slowly. "Stare!!" Finally Nayla ventured to look at Wira with her sad eyes.

"I don't like my woman the most with other men, whether it's on purpose or not on purpose. I still don't like it!! You were just the two of you there. You were intentionally Nay?" The hero is still in his anger.

"Mas, what you saw was it__"

The hero held Nayla's jaw quite pressing. "I still don't like it!!!" The hero immediately grabbed Nayla's ranum lips ferociously.

Little biting until the Hero can freely access Nayla's tongue by twisting it.

"Mmmmpphs.."

Nayla pushes Wira's chest in order for the man to let go. The kiss was so aggressive and demanding.