
Chequek!
The sound of the VIP nursery door was open. Sasha and Raymond's views soon turned to the source of the sound.
"Sasiah? "
" Mother? "
Say two people in the nursery at the same time. It turns out that the ones who came were Salma and Nayla, more precisely the Sasha's mother.
Sasha and Nayla were just as shocked to find the person closest to her in the room. Salma was no less shocked when she heard a single word come out of Sasha's mouth.
The two women of different ages were looking at each other's minds.
" Sasya is your son, Nay? " tanya Salma made sure as well as break the unsightly atmosphere.
The one asked just nodded his head slowly. It feels like he wants to immediately raise a million questions for his eldest son who lately is often home late on the grounds of group learning. It was completely unexpected that he had been lied to all this time. And really inexhaustible son of his pride since when had dared to lie to him.
" Pantes if he's your son, " continued Salma. Nayla turned her gaze to Salma with a questionable look.
" Why are you looking at me like that, Nay? " Salma chuckled. " I just wanted to say that she's exactly as kind as you are."
Salma approached Sasha then embraced the frail shoulder. " He was an angel to my two children. "
Nayla is not flinching. All he wanted was to be alone with this firstborn child as soon as possible in order to throw a million questions in his mind.
" I don't even know what it would be like if there wasn't Sasha, Nay. " Salma seemed unaware of what was in the mind of her best friend since High School. He just keeps nerocos. Actually the intention is good. She wanted to show how successful she was in educating her daughter. But unfortunately all that is not conveyed because the mind of his best friend is in a different place.
Unlike the handsome guy whose face already looks fresher. He seemed to be able to read the situation when he saw Sasya was only bowed since the presence of her mother. He seemed to have felt such a strong unease engulf.
" I think I'll go home, Sal. You said that Raymond could go home, I'm glad to hear it, " said Nayla with a forced smile.
" Who, how come home? Just nyampe, right? " reply Salma protest.
" Yes, I'm sorry I just remembered an appointment with someone discussing something important, "let's Nayla.
" Yes already then. Thank you very much, Nay for your support. " Salma paused her sentence. " For Sasha too, dear. "
Sasha just nodded thinly. " We say yes, Sal. "
Nayla steps up her legs followed by her daughter in the back. On the way there is no communication. There was only the sound of shoes.
The two cars remained silent. Nayla who was used to being without a driver immediately drove her car broke the traffic jam of the city road S.
The black car stopped roaring. Nayla goes into the house immediately. Sasha followed behind until stopping at her study where Nayla was already sitting in her chair.
Sasya immediately took the attitude of sitting in front of her very mother.Some moments of silence. There was only a sound on the wall.
" You know how shocked you are because you just realized this mother's child is already good at lying. He said he came home late to group work but in fact. " Nayla finally began to release the one who had been detained earlier.
Sasha. He knew he had made a big mistake even though he had to.
" Why Yes? "
Sasha mute. His mouth feels locked. Want to move but can't. Only a clear well came out of the dam.
" Who is that guy to you? Your boyfriend? Until you can lie to your mother just because of her? " nayla's voice is hardened. His anger seems to have gone up to ubun2. Just this time Sasha saw the bunch this angry. Usually Mother Nayla will only mildly reprimand her mistakes or even Mel.
Sasha's mouth is still locked. He forced his tongue to move but nil.
" So he's really your guy? How long have you been backstreeting ? Why not be honest, mom and dad never forbid you have a special relationship with your male friends as long as it does not have a negative impact, right? "
Sasha breathed a long breath. She felt a little relieved hearing her mother's slightly softened voice at the end of her sentence.
" Not Bun, he's just a friend." Finally the voice came out of Sasha's tiny mouth though very slow but able to be heard by his interlocutors.
Mother Nayla smiled cynically. " You think I believe in the words of people who are used to lying. "
The flow of tears that had stopped now began to flow by itself. The pain to penetrate the heartfelt hear the slur of his own mother. It felt like he wanted to protest the allegations of his mother who even accused him of lying. Even though he lied recently, he was also forced to help people.
" Please listen to Sasha first, bun. " Sasha tried to explain the misunderstanding of the mother. " Sasha was only helping Aunt Salma who was very desperate with her son. And Sasha knew Sasha was guilty of being dishonest with Mommy. Sasha was just afraid that my mother would think about my relationship with Raymond. That's the reason why I'm not honest with you. "
Nayla's speechless. He tried to filter out the words of his son who he thought was the truth. However, he knew his eldest son very well. Since childhood, he was afraid to lie. He believes lying is the easiest sin to do but the heaviest punishment later. So most likely he was just lying in an urgent condition.
"So Raymond was seriously injured because of the loss of his loved ones because of his father, Bun. And he dropped it causing acute typhus. But unfortunately Raymond seemed to have no desire to fight his illness. During the 6 days of treatment, his condition worsened. When Sasya, Vega and Arvin come to visit, Aunt Salma asks for Sasha's help. Sasya tried to refuse bun, because Sasya said we are not close friends, so Sasha did not know the character of Raymond. Aunty Salma even said sure only Sasha can help see the previous history of Sasha managed to help Silvy fit sick. Aunty Salma thought because of the help of Sasha Silvy cepet. "
" Whose silvy is? "
" Mommy remember did Sasha ever tell you about the little fairy? The little elf was Silvy Salma's second aunt's son. "
Nayla. His face was no longer as red as it had been when he entered the study. Sasha breathed a sigh of relief. At least he did not see the figure of the mother who was so terrible earlier. This was the first experience he didn't want to experience again.
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