Love In November
Locked Inside

On this Sunday, Nayla took a day off from work, helping her mother cook at home. "Here let Nay wash the rice, ma'am." He took the rice container that Luna was holding and washed it.

"Where is your job, Nay, are you comfortable working there?" Ask Luna while slicing an onion.

"Yemen ma'am, all the employees there are well. Nay loved working there." But the shadow of Wira's face appeared in his mind, making Nayla shake her head.

"Thank God you're comfortable working there."

Frans drank the tea on the table. "There aren't a lot of good-looking men there, Nay?"

"Why Dad, then?" Nayla turns to sit next to Frans while cutting vegetables. "Well, there's something smitten with you, he he he." Frans's Ledek makes Nayla laugh.

"Dad can do this. Anybody wants to be Nay Well." Nayla feels ordinary and does not imagine that there is a man in her office who wants to be with her.

"Loh why? Daddy's son is beautiful, kind, dear to the family. I'm sure one day someone will like you." Frans convinced his son.

Nayla smiled to see her father, "This father is indeed the most able to praise Nay."

"Well, the reality is so."

"Yes Dad, I hope Nay gets a good-natured guy later too." Luna smiled at her daughter and Frans.

The next morning the Wira departed from his house to the office. At 7 a.m., he arrived at his office and went up to his room.

At the same time Nayla was cleaning the room. In the rules of cleaning the President's room only from 7 to 8 am.

The hero had already seen there was a cleaning tool trolley in front of his room which meant that there was someone inside.

"Ehem.." The man pretended to have a cough and then sat in his chair.

"President, have you come?"

Nayla was shocked when there was a hero who had come so early. "Is there a problem?" The answer was cuek, Wira also opened her laptop.

"No President, it's just that I'm still cleaning up in your room."

"Continue on."

"All right."

The girl turned on the vacuum cleaner to clean the floor in Wira's room. Then the hero walked up to Nayla.

"Are you going to accept Jhon's offer yesterday?"

Nayla's hand pressed the off button on the vacuum cleaner she was holding. "Yes?" He still pretended not to understand the intention of the Hero.

"You know Jhon, don't you?" The hero's steps continued forward until the girl walked backward. "T-no.. I mean the President."

"You're the only one who came with me to the hotel that night, right?" The body of the Hero continued forward making Nayla tremble walking backwards.

"You too have come to my house and dirty my expensive suit."

"I'm sorry I don't understand the President's intentions." His words made Wira stare intently at the girl. Nayla's steps came to a halt on the marble wall behind her.

Now that he could not run anywhere, Wira put both hands on the wall, locking Nayla's body in front of him.

"My answer!"

Nayla looked down in fear, she was confused as to what to answer to Wira.

"Well, I'm right, President." Her lips trembling her hands were also pinching the ends of the uniform that Nayla was wearing. "Why did you pretend you didn't recognize me yesterday?"

"Look at me!"

Slowly Nayla looked at the face of Wira doubtfully. Beautiful eyes that have brown eyes that make the hero look at him deeply.

"Sa-I don't remember if yesterday was the President." The girl ventured to answer him, but he kept dodging in order to avoid the Hero.

"Are you quick to forget the person you've slept with?" Wira's words made Nayla's heart like it was struck by lightning.

Those pair of eyeballs were still staring at each other. Nayla's hands clenched tightly, wanting to feel angry in front of the Hero. But what can he do at the moment.

"Don't talk to the President!" Nayla replied in a rather high tone. "Please let me continue my work." Pinta Nayla well before she ignited emotions.

"I guess you're such a person." The hero then exits leaving Nayla in her own room.

Tears escaped on Nayla's cheeks when the man was gone. "Hiks, why does he have to talk about it again." Nayla really wanted to cry considering the events of that time.

The hero goes to the top of the building, for some reason his heart feels upset to hear Nayla's answer that feels forgotten about him.

"Is he used to it now?"

At the break Fatma was eating with Nayla in the company cafeteria. "Nay you why did you keep daydreaming? Your food is dry." Fatma strangely saw her friend not appetite even daydreaming.

"I don't want to eat Fat."

"What's the matter, dong's story.."

"It's okay Fat, I just feel good for it." Nayla drank the water next to her.

"Let's not go, how about we go to the movies tonight?" Fatma wanted to see a movie. "Hmm, can. Invite Siska also let it be exciting." Nayla finally invited her friend to go to the cinema.

"Bere's it, just go home from work.."

"Yes Fat"

Zack goes into the room. "This is the President's sales report this month, tonight you also have a meeting with Mr. Luke on Mall XXX."

"Hm, is there no other place but in the mall?" The hero receives the documents that Zack handed to him.

"Luke's own master asked for it, President."

"Well, we'll be there tonight."

"Good."

"Zack I asked for strawberry juice, asked the clerk to take it to my room."

"Okay President, excuse me first."

Secretary Zack goes to the pantry and asks Nayla to make some storberi juice for Wira. A few minutes later Nayla came to bring her strawberry juice.

"Excuse me President, I brought you the strawberry juice you asked for."

"Hm, put it on the table!"

After putting it Nayla said goodbye to come out. "Please clean the room behind the bookshelf." Nayla was still confused by the orders of the Wira.

"Yes?"

"I'm asking you to clean the room that's behind that bookcase right now." The hero stared at Nayla for a moment and went back to reading the report he was holding.

"Good President."

The girl came out to pick up the cleaning tools and went into the room that was said to be Wira. Rooms that like to be a place to rest if you are tired. But the room was empty more often.

Inside Nayla cleaned the room. "It turns out there's a room not visible from the outside." He mumbled around the room.

"I started there first."

It took 30 minutes to clean the room. "Hahh, it's finally over as well. I can get out now"

"How can't I open it, how do I open it?" Nayla could not open the door that looked like a wall from inside. He's locked in the room.

He tried to knock the door from the inside. But unfortunately Wira could not hear it because the room was installed soundproof.

"How about this, please open the President's door.." Shouted Nayla from inside. He kept trying to open the door but couldn't.

The hero went out of his room to have a meeting this afternoon on the 29th floor. "Zack, after the meeting we went straight to the Mall. I'd like to buy something before I meet Luke."

"Good President."

Fatma and Siska wait for Nayla at the gate of the Pranata Group company. "Nayla, aren't you out yet, Sis?" Siska sat down while playing her phone.

"Let me call Nayla first."

"Yes you better call Sis, tell her we've been waiting here."

Siska tried to contact Nayla three times, but there was no answer at all. Nayla's phone rang inside the pantry, the girl didn't bring it when cleaning the Hero's room.

"Not adopted by Fat, maybe Nayla is busy. We'll watch it tomorrow if that's it." The proposal of Siska who does not want to impose the will.

"Well, I'd love to see a Suzana movie. Yeah, let's just go home." Eventually they both went home.

Nayla sat on the floor and cried, it's been two hours she's been locked in there can't get out. "Hikkss, how's this? I can't get out of here."