
"How can we not believe. When our eyes saw you there in your work uniform. There was Aydin there too. The man who once drove you home" said Mama Airin with deep disappointment.
Which parent is not sad, when it turns out his son has sold himself just because of money. They really need it, but that does not mean they have to justify everything.
Airin could say nothing more. It was true that Aydin was there. The man also helped her while everyone was silent.
"From today, Mama won't accept your money either. Mama doesn't want to eat the illegal money. You enjoy the money yourself." Mama Airin immediately turned off her call.
Airin was crying in the garden alone. He just wanted his father to recover, but the choice was wrong. The girl also admitted it, but Airin was in desperate need of money and she had no other choice.
Airin decided to go home. The girl had to apologize to her parents for embarrassing the family. I hope they forgive him. Only his parents are all he has right now.
*****
At the family home of Emran. Yasna was reading a book in the family room. Suddenly Afrin came with a bang.
"Mother try to see this. Isn't this Brother? And this, is she Kak Aydin's ex-girlfriend he told me about yesterday?" ask Afrin by showing a video that happened at the company.
Yasna played the video. He watched carefully. The woman was quite surprised to see him, she shook her head a few times.
"Oh my goodness, why did it get posted on social media like this? Poor him, must be very embarrassed, let alone his family. They must be very sad to see it. Who is posting this?"
"Mother, why, anyway? He was wrong too, right. Why do you want to be a rich man's mistress? It's like this. Uh, but does this not affect Papa's company? It happened, right, in Papa's company."
"Not knowing either. Try asking Papa. I hope Papa isn't busy." Yasna tried to contact her husband.
"Hello, assalamualaikum," said Emran from behind the phone.
"Waalaikumsalam, Mas, I just saw a video that happened at the company. Are they okay?"
"Why are you worried about them, honey. Don't care too much about others. They're fine."
"I'm worried about you too. Did that happen to affect the company, Mas? The location of it there."
"God not, darling. The uploader also did not say where it happened. He just wanted to show an actor who was hit by a legitimate wife, that's all" Emran replied. He did not want his wife to worry too much.
"Yes, hopefully nothing happens."
"Amin, you should take a break not to think too much about other people's problems. It must be Afrin who told you. The boy is always making a fuss" grumbled Emran.
"No, Mas. I saw it for myself. Yes, I want to rest first. Don't be too tired of work." Yasna tried to divert the conversation. He did not want Emran to blame Afrin and ended up punishing him by cutting his allowance.
"Yes, assalamualaikum."
"Getishalight."
"How's Mother?" ask Afrin after Yasna closes the call.
"God willing, no, dear because the uploader did not mention the name of the company.Hopefully also no one knows where it is."
"Thank God, then, but what about his ex-girlfriend Kak Aydin, Mommy?"
"I don't know, Mommy asked me if I even got a diomelin. Can't interfere with other people's business."
Afrin giggled amusedly, she knew very well how her papa who did not like anyone gossiping, especially her family.
"We'll just ask Aydin."
"Oh, you are this. Don't bother your brother. He's working again, and he'll be home later."
*****
At work home hours. Aydin searches for Airin's whereabouts because the girl had said she would wait for him in front of the company. However, he did not find his whereabouts. The man decided to call the girl, but unfortunately his phone was back inactive.
Aydin thought, what might have to do with the video of the girl that has been spread on social media? Because they didn't find him either. Aydin decided to go home, he was also very tired.
On the way home, Aydin saw a car stop by the side of the road. He got off his bike, intending to help the man.
The girl immediately turned her head and she was very surprised to see this man in front of her.
"Naila!"
"Sir Aydin."
Not only was Nayla surprised, but Aydin was too. She did not expect, it turned out that the girl was Nayla. What an unexpected coincidence, the man also wanted to meet her.
"Your car broke down?" ask Aydin after mastering the situation and trying to look ordinary.
"Yes, sir, I don't know what the problem is with the machine. I also don't understand about cars."
"Can I see for a second?"
"Can, Sir. Please." Nayla immediately stepped aside to give Aydin a place to fix it.
"Am I that old? Until you call me sir?"
Nayla scratches her temple, she is confused as to what to call.
"Call Aydin only" said Aydin who saw the confusion on Nayla's face.
"It doesn't feel good to call names. Just call me."
Aydin recalled Airin also said the same thing when he first met. The man hopes Nayla is not the same as her ex.
Aydin started fiddling with the car engine. It was quite long and finally finished.
"Let's start the car!" Aydin's orders.
Nayla immediately got into her car and tried to turn the car on and it worked. The girl felt relieved, she did not have to linger in this place alone with Aydin. Things that make his heart performance is not good.
Nayla admits, Aydin is very handsome and charismatic, but the girl is self-aware of who he is. They're so much different. He didn't want to embarrass himself to approach a man like Aydin.
"Thank you, Mum. Already want to help," said Nayla after back down.
"Together, it's just a small favor. You better be home, in the afternoon. It's not good for a girl to be on the street like this."
"Yes, Mom, thank you. I'll take care of it." Nayla turned to her car. But Aydin prevented it.
"Wait, I'm sorry for saying such harsh words yesterday" Aydin said in a regretful tone.
"It's okay, Mom. I forgot about it too. It's all over."
"Thank you for forgiving me."
"Yes, you're welcome, excuse me. Assalamualaikum."
"Waalaikumsalam, be careful on the road."
Nayla immediately drove off her car, leaving Aydin still standing next to her bike.
Aydin was relieved, he apologized. The man did not expect more from Nayla. He knew himself enough, the girl was too good for him.
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