Love Nayla Sincerely
I Need Explanation

This morning Nayla deliberately skipped college, she was still lazy to meet with Irfan. The young man certainly will not give up just like that, proven Irfan also several times sent messages to Nayla through his social media account. Nayla remains indifferent to ignoring the message from Irfan, he behaved like that so that Irfan realized that Nayla is not the right woman for him to love, because she is married.

"Bik, take a walk, to what market to the supermarket is that, I'm bored at home," complained Nayla, he already considers the art like Bibik himself.

"Non coincidence, kitchen supplies are thinning. Uh wait for Non Nayla not to go to college?" bik Sumi asked, he was surprised this was not a holiday but why Nayla did not go to college.

"Snitch Bik, again males meet someone. Not excited too, from yesterday Mas Farhan hapenya dead can not be contacted, I'm worried Bik, where Mr. Dika not bales my message," Nayla bend his face, his eyes look sad.

"Just pray, you must be okay Non, maybe busy again. Yes, let's go shopping." Sniffing Nayla's back.

"Yes Bik, thank you. I take the bag first, Bibik get ready I wait in front yes," said Nayla, then she stepped up to the room, took the bag with the contents.

"What market is supermarket Bik?" nayla asked, now both of them are in the car.

"Supermarket only, later if in the Non kasian market, the market place is muddy, bauk again, if Bibik is normal," replied Bik Sumi.

"I also used to go to the market Bik, anter Mama, yes even though he likes to complain if he is told to anter to the market," Nayla chuckled considering when she was in the company of her mother if she complained.

"Bibik became curious about Mama Non, had never played at home, right?" as long as Nayla and Farhan were married, their parents never visited their home.

"Papa busy doing business outside the city Bik, sometimes Mama also come, so have not been playing, maybe the next few days can play at home. Mama-in-law is also busy taking care of her granddaughter, yes I understand it, as much as we can young people visit there," explained Nayla at length.

Nayla turns her car into the Supemarket area. Park the car, then get out of the car and into the supermarket.

They buy all their daily needs. A lot of what they buy, looks trolley pushed by Bik Sumi almost full of various kinds of groceries.

Time passed, and the two of them walked back home. Nayla frowned when she saw a car stop in front of her gate. He knew whose car it was. Choosing to be indifferent and not care, he also drove a car into the gate rashnya.

As Nayla got out of the car, she heard the owner of the car parked in front of her house screaming.

"Nay, give me a chance to talk to you!" yelled that man who was none other than Irfan. So desperate was this young man, that he dared to come to Nayla's house.

Nayla had warned the security guard not to receive any unusual guests.

Overwhelmed by Irfan's screams many times, Nayla finally approached with an indecipherable look of eyes and a face full of annoyance. Nayla also doesn't feel good about the neighbors if Irfan yells like that.

"Lo don't hear my talk yesterday? You can come in front of me if you've moved on!" nayla said by pressing the word move on. Stringing the index finger in front of Irfan who was outside the gate. After saying that Nayla went back inside the house.

While Irfan, staring at the departure of Nayla, then he turned his body into his car leaving the house.

Throwing himself in bed, it seems to be his new hobby, because usually he prefers to read novels or watch dramas when the mood is destroyed like now. All this time he had never felt as disappointed as this time, he was only disappointed in the Big Brother but since it had happened since he was a child, so Nayla considered it not a disappointment.

Crick

Nayla was surprised to hear that her bedroom door was opened by someone without a knock. He slept for a few minutes because he was tired. Moving from sleep with eyes that are still dim, after knowing who came, he immediately opened his eyes wide. Then get off the bed, approaching the person who was releasing a suit attached to his body.

Grep

Nayla hugged the man without excuse. "Why don't you ever tell me? Forgot me the same? Not kangen either? Are there so many beautiful women who forget about me?" instead of asking the news, Nayla actually bombarded the questions in a row, not giving Farhan a gap to answer.

"Why are you a gini freak?" Farhan asked back, pretending to be ignorant. Though in his heart flowers because Nayla no longer silences him.

Nayla did not answer, she let go of her embrace, then sat down on the side of the bed with her face bent and lips soaked.

Farhan smiled at Nayla's child-like behavior asked for a balloon. He approached, sat down at Nayla's side and hugged the girl.

"I miss you, I don't forget you, I deliberately didn't contact you, deliberately turned off the phone because it's useless, use the phone if it's enough. Occasionally pretend to be someone else to know what you want, don't you?" farhan answered various questions posed by Nayla earlier, ending with questions as well.

Nayla looked up at Farhan who was smiling meaningfully, "So I chatted with you, not the same Dika? Bad really Mas, why not bales use hape you only? So ashamed of me, be discovered, "dunk his face in the chest of Farhan's field.

"But I know, just try to send the message through my phone surely you're still cuekin me. Wait something strange, tired of me for a few days?"

Nayla nodded, "But I need an explanation" he said still in the young man's arms.

Farhan scrunched up his forehead, "Explanation?" ask Farhan.

Again Nayla nodded, "Later on, I will also tell you something, but later on. I know Mas Farhan is still tired now," looked up at the husband's face, "Mas took a bath, looked at the bath this morning, smelled asem," Nayla let go of his embrace, his finger closed his nose as if Farhan really smelled sour.

"Asem-asem but from earlier at home," said Farhan, smiling seductively, "Judah I take a bath, baby," he added.

"Don't call out darling, if you're still pretending to be affectionate" Nayla said, then she turned her face away.

Farhan scrunched his forehead.

Seriate....