My employer, my husband

My employer, my husband
Chapter 36


While Nazia, Danish and Aditya were still chatting in the main room, Naila approached Keyla who had just finished her bath and now the girl was wearing her sleeping pajamas.


"Where have you been, Key? He said he wanted to go home quickly, uh don't know it's just now nongolnya," asked Naila while sitting on the edge of the girl's bed.


"From Om Adnan's house. Key is coming home, Mih. But Key's motor was a riot, the tires suddenly dimmed. Fortunately, Keyla was okay," replied the girl smoothly like a toll road without a hitch.


"Here you go, sit next to Mami,"


Naila grabbed Keyla's hand and took her to sit with her. Naila smiled as she tidied up Keyla's messy hair.


"Don't you just forget your 'Es Stone', Key? Aren't you tired, you were the only one chasing after him. As for the man, he remains a duck as usual," Naila said.


Keyla exhaled heavily while smiling wryly at Naila.


"Shame on you, Mih."


Keyla's head was bowed to the floor and his hands were now rolling up the tip of the sleeping pajamas he was wearing.


"Let Keyla keep fighting, Mih. Until later Keyla is at a saturation point and no longer wants to fight for it," he explained.


"Huf! All right, it's up to you."


Naila was desperate to tell the girl. He has often spoken about it, but it is still the same. The girl remained clumsy on her stance. Naila got up from her seat and prepared to leave Keyla in the room.


"May go to the room first, Key. Good night."


"Night, Mih."


Before Naila left her room, Keyla hugged and kissed her mother's face.


Next day.


After Danish and Danisha left for their respective workplaces, Naila noticed her 'bontot' Princess from a distance.


"Hey, Red! You don't like the Black guy, yeah! Suddenly the tires were drowning, where they were dredging in the quiet streets again, less fun!" gerutu Keyla while stroking his new motorcycle red.


"Where else are you going, Key?" tanya Naila with eyebrows that are linked to each other staring at Keyla who is sitting on his new sports bike.


"Key wants to see a friend, Mih. Yesterday Key promised you, "key replied while turning on the engine.


Naila could only shake her head. Key smiled then waved his hand at Naila before she completely disappeared from her sight.


"May you find your happiness, Key," Naila murmured.


"Key! Geez, Key, it turns out you haven't changed, huh! Remain tomboyish as before" said the girl as she welcomed Keyla's arrival.


The two girls seemed so happy that after all these years they finally met again.


"How are you, Feb? Is it work now?" ask Keyla.


Keyla pulled out a chair and sat there. Similarly, Febrina, a friend during Keyla High School, he sat right opposite Keyla. Febrina was Keyla's best friend when she was in High School, but unfortunately when she graduated from Febrina High School she chose to study abroad to pursue her dream of becoming a famous Designer.


"Yes, that's it. I am now working on my career little by little. Prayer'in well, let me be successful. Later I will treat you to peek at the gate of our school first, one wagon," he said with a chuckle.


Keyla chuckled softly. "Damn it, so the successful Designer of the truck cilok one wagon. Not a lot of capital" Keyla replied.


"Eh, that one little wagon costs how much, that's pretty expensive!" reply Febrina.


Suddenly, Keyla's eyes were fixed on a black luxury car that he recognized. The black car belonged to the 'Es Stone' that cold one. Laughter Keyla suddenly stopped and noticed the figure of a handsome man who had just come out of the car with a bouquet of roses so beautiful.


"Key, what's wrong with you?" ask Febrina.


Keyla did not reply and continued to watch the man without even blinking a single blink. Febrina who was so curious about what her best friend saw, immediately turned to look at Ardhan who had just entered the cafe with a crisp face.


The man continued to sing a warm smile as he walked towards one of the tables. Until finally he stopped at one of the tables that were occupied by a beautiful girl dimpled with a tight dress in blue night.


The beautiful girl smiled sweetly as she welcomed Ardhan's arrival. He kissed Ardhan's cheeks right and left and then welcomed the bouquet of flowers brought by the man.


"Isn't that Ardhan, your hot-headed guy, Key?" febrina said with round eyes.


Keyla swallowed her saliva with great difficulty. Somehow he was so sick when he had to be faced with such a scene before his eyes. The Ardhan he knew was so cold and stiff, it turned out to be able to behave so warmly to the girl.


"Yes" said Keyla with trembling lips.


Keyla bit her lower lip as she continued to watch the two people from her seat. Ardhan is completely unaware of Keyla's whereabouts, he and the girl continue to have warm conversations and occasionally a crisp laugh comes out of their lips.


"And the girl, wasn't she-" Febrina's speech was interrupted by Keyla.


"Naura Amalia, the prettiest girl in high school, right?"


"Yes," Febrina replied as she gently stroked Keyla's cold hand. Febrina knew what Keyla was feeling at the time, because she knew that Keyla was so infatuated with the cool Ardhan persona even when they were kids.


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