
In the morning I woke up and saw that the two friends were busy preparing breakfast. The two women were busy throwing laughter at each other. I don't know what they're talking about so early.
I sat at the table waiting for the breakfast Naina made. Not long after sitting down, Mama and Papa followed to the dining table. They were amazed by Laura's presence at home. They look at me in turn. As if to ask who the girl is.
Laura approached us with a curvy smile on her lips, while putting dishes on the table. Naina arrives and we have breakfast at the same table. Laura, the tall girl, greeted mom and dad.
"Hey... Aunt, Om. I'm Andre's friend who just happened to be Naina's longtime friend." He said with a smile.
Laura is the type of person who is easily friendly with people she just knew. Mama was comforted by her unrelenting chatter. They seem to fit in perfectly in arguments.
Different from my future wife. I was watching him without pause. Naina was just busy chewing the food she served on her plate. I remember what Laura said last night. I'm more proud of Naina, she managed to survive until now. This woman in front of me is strong and independent. After breakfast I leave for the office followed by Laura who I'll take home.
***
That afternoon, I took the time to visit one of the clinics for a consultation on Naina's illness. After talking for a long time, I decided to bring Naina chekup in this clinic so that the treatment can be resolved properly.
After seeing the doctor, I decided to go home to pick up Naina. Not long after I got home, I went straight to Naina. I forced him to come with me even though he initially refused.
It didn't take long, we arrived at the specialist's clinic, I brought Naina in. The doctor began to check on Naina. The doctor asked several questions regarding Naina's condition. Naina answered as necessary without asking much. An hour passed and the doctor finished checking on Naina. After that I drove him home.
On the way home, I was endlessly staring at him. Since he was brought back he has not told too many stories.
"How long have you been like this Naina? Why didn't you ever tell me?" I asked in a soft voice.
"Did Laura tell you everything, sir?"
I nodded in agreement to Naina's question. We were silent for a moment.
"Do you want to buy something before you go home?"
Naina turned to me as I asked her. It seems there is something he wants. Hopefully this time the request is not as strange as it was then.
"If you're willing, I want to eat instant noodles. But sir cooked it for me."He said while looking at me.
" All right."Answer's short.
According to Naina's request. After arriving home, I went straight to the kitchen, and cooked as Naina said. Like a child waiting for her ration, that was how Naina was at this moment. He watched me from his seat. When I finished I gave it to Naina after that I passed from there in a hurry, before Naina had another request.
On the way to the office, I drove at a moderate speed. My mind still crossed Naina's confession about the cause of the disease. I slowly scratched my forehead. I've also decided to take Naina to a psychologist to recover her mentality.
In the office I met Sean who was still busy with his duties. I resumed the cooperation file that was delayed due to the meeting.
***
Before long, I got a report from Sean about the company's footprint. After a long time thinking I decided to cooperate with the Malaysian state-owned Company.
The company secretary wanted to meet me in person. Without rejecting I agree to a meeting that will be held tomorrow.
***
That morning was in agreement last night. Sean and I met a client at one of the five-star restaurants close to my company.
I saw someone waving their hands from afar. He was a client sent from Malaysia. Sean and I sped up our steps and caught up with him at the table that the client had ordered.
After a few minutes, the discussion about cooperation has been signed by both parties. Long talking, I took out my wedding invitation and Naina from my suit pocket and gave it to her. The Malaysian client was named Erka.
His face looked bright as he was about to open the invitation. But as he read the invitation, his face changed instantly. Sean and I looked at each other.
"Was this woman going to marry you?" He said in a tone that was difficult to decipher.
I nodded to answer Erka's question. Suddenly he threw the invitation on the table and continued to look at me.
"I want to meet him!" Hardik is a guy who is the same age as me.
Sean and I are still silent and don't understand Erka. I was wondering if Erka was wrong or if she knew Naina. Curiously, I asked back to Erka. His face did not change at all. The face looked like it was angry but could still be restrained. Sean was just looking at me and Erka in turn.
"Do you recognize my future wife, Mr Erka?" I asked with curiosity.
The face was still looking at me with a difficult mimic. He squeezed his own hand. I was still silent after asking him.
"I know him! He's trickster! Why is he still alive! You have to be careful with him, sir." He said again without pause.
I frowned and still looked at him calmly. I can already guess that maybe Naina was used by Justin to trick Erka and her company where she worked.
Erka explained Naina's actions to me. I was surprised by the explanation that Erka had just made. It seems that this time Erka did not lie. Despite saying such a bad thing about Naina, I can still hold back my anger.
I'm pretty sure it was Justin and his family. Without further ado, I straightened things out about Naina to Erka. Erka was silent. He was still busy with his own thoughts about the information I gave him about what happened to Naina. Whether she believes it or not, I still give a good explanation about Naina. I didn't forget to ask where he first met Naina.
"What did Naina do to the company you worked for? While my future wife does not have the graduates and skills about the company?" I said as I sipped the coffee in front of me.
Instead of answering, Erka kept quiet. I don't understand Erka's silence any more. I was very curious about Erka's grudge against Naina. Without answering and asking again, Erka the Malaysian and Dutch man passed away just like that. My gaze followed Erka until she passed from that restaurant. Shortly after Erka left, Sean and I walked away from the restaurant. A myriad of questions have piled up in my mind and I will ask Naina when I get home.
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