Mohabbat
Anxiety Laila

The night becomes even more gripping when Laila is alone without Daisha. Since their first meeting, they never separated. However, Daisha asks him to stay in the villa and not go anywhere. There is a possibility that they will move to Jakarta, even Daisha thinks of a school for Laila in the city.

Many times Laila sighed to relieve the anxiety that struggled in her chest. Alfin, who was taking orders from Dareen, glanced at the teenager from his seat.

At Daisha's request, she wants Alfin to look after Laila during her stay in the villa. The teenager is very weak and careless, and Daisha doesn't want anything bad to happen to her.

"What's wrong with you?" ask Alfin while putting the phone in his pocket.

He looked at Laila, they separated a glass table on which were two bottles of mineral water and snacks that Alfin bought on his way to the villa.

Laila looked up at him, shook her head slowly not knowing what to answer. She is anxious, thinking of Daisha alone in the house of those who hate her.

"Not after worrying about your sister, she'll be fine. The young master will take care of her like he is taking care of his own life" Alfin said after reading Laila's facial features.

"I'm .. I'm not used to being left alone like this. I always feel anxious when I'm away from my sister. Are you sure you're gonna be okay?" Laila looked at Alfin as she soaked her throat that the terrace was drying out.

The teenager's eyes emitted a tremendous amount of worry. Alfin realizes the bond between Daisha and laila is not arbitrary. They love each other sincerely, take care of each other.

Alfin smiled, remembering his childhood which was always afraid of being left alone by his late mother.

"It's just that your sister is very worried about you, Laila. For that he asked me to be here looking after you. She's an amazing girl, I'm sure she's not as weak as most girls. You trust him, don't you? It should be because you've been living together long enough."

Laila lowered her head, what Alfin said was indeed true. Daisha is not a weak woman, she believes her sister will be able to easily deal with every problem. Only, what he was worried about was his unaccustomed self without Daisha.

Laila bit her lips, all of them could not be separated from Alfin's gaze. The Sundanese-blooded man was increasingly sympathetic to Laila, and was stifled with the desire to protect from any distress. Her figure reminded her of the mother who was also weak without her husband.

"I believe in my brother, but I don't believe in myself. I fear that my weakness will destroy my brother's life. I don't want to be his weakness, I want to be a strength for big brother." Laila cried, Daisha always kept her with all her shortcomings.

Meanwhile, the perfect man is unable to protect himself. It always troubles his brother. Now, he realizes it all. From this moment on, he had to learn to stand up, protect himself. Not only does she depend on Daisha because she has her own life.

"You're right. You are the only person he has in this world and are precious to him. I wonder, how could he be so good? Is he learning or is he his own instinct? Do you know anything about her, Laila? It's nothing, I just admire him," said Alfin, not hiding the curiosity in his heart about the truth of a Daisha.

Laila shrank in tears, discussing about the advantages of her brother was an interesting thing for her. He raised his face staring at a new figura some time ago mounted. Pictures of the two of them hugging each other and laughing happily, although Daisha's gaze did not lead to the camera.

Laila turned her eyes to Alfin, looking fixedly at the sweet-looking man. Looking for honesty in both of his brown manic.

"Sister is a special figure that I have. Can you keep a secret, brother? I'll tell you who Brother is, " said Laila with a sharpened bead against Alfin's heart.

The young man was immediately nervous, guessing inwardly about who Daisha really was. Is he a big one? What secrets are kept in his life?

"Okay, I promise. I promise to keep this big secret." Alfin spoke loudly and confidently.

"Sister is ...."

He could not open the secret of his brother to just anyone. Laila closed the door hard enough, locking it while slamming herself on the bed. Wishing God would guard Daisha from the evils of man by day and night.

Meanwhile, Alfin was in disbelief. I felt fooled by the teenager. Really, she was already looking forward to the story of Daisha. After all, a sister might leak the secret of her brother to someone else. Even if they've been close lately.

Alfin sighed, laying down on the sofa. Hold your head up with both hands while staring at the ceiling of the room. His mind wandered on Daisha's figure as he revealed the poison in the food.

"Ah, could I die wondering who Darren is marrying?" his grunt while rubbing his face and putting one of his hands on his forehead. Trying to explore dreamland.

****

At the hotel, the event ends at twenty-two p.m. All the invited guests had left the building only the two families left.

"Are you guys gonna stay here?" cakra asked pleasantries to the newlyweds.

"Don't know, if Daisha doesn't mind we'll stay the night" Dareen replied as he glanced at his wife.

"No problem, it's a pity to be left because the room has been cleaned in such a way" Daisha said with a shy smile.

This made Aleena's heart warm up, and made Dewi nervous, but it made Bardy smile to see the affection of the two of them.

"Father hope you will soon give us grandchildren, it feels like it's been a long time since this hand held a baby since Cakra and Dareen grew up," said Bardy honestly.

The goddess endured the vexation, her face reddened like a boiled shrimp, the nose of the fireworks due to the overflow of emotions in the soul.

Who would want to have the granddaughter of a blind girl like her. I wish Aleena would've given me a grandchild earlier than she did.

The Goddess vented a deep vexation in her heart on the other side. Looking at her happy looking husband. She did not like to see that smile, a smile aimed at Daisha.

"Thank you for your prayers, sir. May your wish be granted by God," said Daisha slightly lowered her head in gratitude.

"Ah, dear. You are now part of our family. Call me Daddy like Dareen called me because you're my son now, too" interrupted Bardy a little disappointed to hear Daisha's call.

Dareen's wife did not say, she folded her lips while looking down. Whether the two old men were competing, wanting to show the opponent something he chose.

"It's okay, honey. You're right, don't call me master" Dareen whispered in Daisha's ear.

"Let's go, Dad. Thank you for the prayer you gave us" he repeated, publishing a successful smile on Bardy.

The goddess was getting annoyed, clenching her hands tightly, wanting to tear the old man's face apart.

Watch out for you, Bardy!