
Nayla and Airin walked to the park next to the hospital. It is still morning, many people who sunbathe for the sake of nourishing his body. They chose to sit in a chair that was a bit far from the crowd. They don't want their conversation to be heard by others.
"What do you want to talk about?" ask Airin.
Nayla took a breath. "Why are you telling people to vilify the name of my boutique?"
"Do you know about it?"
"The topic you are using is already the market. Next time use a classier way. Some of the people you asked also admitted it."
"You're great, yeah. You can find out quickly and easily."
Whether it's a compliment or an innuendo. Nayla did not care that she wanted to just tell the woman beside her if at the moment Nayla was not a weak woman. She is a strong woman and ready to face whatever will stand in her way.
"Why didn't you report me to the police if you knew about the real incident?"
"Do I need to report it? I think it's useless for me to do it because I'm sure you'll make mistakes again and again."
"What do you know about me? You're too confident." Airin did not accept, he felt underestimated. The girl iti menas guilty, but what needs to be denigrated like this?
"You are the one who never learns from mistakes. You have been fired from the company and have also been decided by Mas Aydin. Even your family must have advised you. They are ashamed of what you have done, but you have not once felt guilty and have done anything wrong and then how can I give you punishment while the advice of your parents you have never heard."
Arini was silent, it was true that she still did. Either it was because of the force or there was no other way out. It was as if he could only revolve in that environment. The place that made her a despicable woman on this earth.
"You'll never understand what I feel because you're rich" Arini said.
"And you won't understand what I've been through to this point" replied Nayla who did not want to lose to Airin.
Airin looked at Nayla as if asking what she meant. All this time he saw the girl in fine state then, what did the word go through mean?
"You don't know, do you, if I used to be poor. Even my mother and I were kicked out of the house for not being able to pay debts. We wandered the streets looking for someone's mercy, to take us in and we met our best friend. Fortunately, there are good people. He wants to help us. He held us for a year and during that time I worked hard to slam bones as well as mother. Whatever he did so we could get the money. He didn't let me drop out of school either" Nayla said. "Don't you think you're the only one who suffers. There are people out there who suffer more than you. Do not just because of your suffering make it a reason to justify all means to earn money. Sorry if I've been lecturing you too much. I just want to say if it's not just you who's suffering in this world."
Nayla knew that what she said would definitely offend Arini, but the girl did not care. He just said what he felt. It is up to the woman to be offended.
"You better go home. Your presence here only makes my head more dizzy with all the problems I face."
"As I said earlier, it's free to talk to you" Nayla said. "All right, I'm leaving. I hope my words still you remember well. Assalamualaikum." Naila passed immediately without waiting for an answer from Airin.
"Waalaikumsalam," answered Airin who could not have been heard by Nayla because the girl was far away from that place.
Airin pondered for a moment. It is true that he complains too much, but it is not natural when he lives with all his shortcomings.
Even today his father is in a critical state and needs a lot of money. However, both of his parents refused his gift on the grounds of illicit money. Somehow his father's treatment later.
The door of Aydin's room was knocked on by someone, while the man was busy doing his work.
"Lake in!" yell Aydin in a little loud voice.
The door opened, and a woman in sexy clothes entered the room. Actually Aydin felt uncomfortable in one room with a woman, but he could not possibly drive the woman away.
"Sorry to interrupt the time, may talk for a moment" said one woman who is none other than Vania.
"Please sit down, what do you want to say?" ask Aydin.
Vania walked towards the seat that was in front of Aydin's desk, in a style that was made as elegant as possible. He tried to attract the attention of the man. However, dear Aydin actually felt ilfeel.
"I heard you were getting married. Why so suddenly?" ask Vania.
"Not suddenly, everything is prearranged."
"I suspect, lest the girl get pregnant first, huh? Are you sure that the child in the womb is your child?" asked Vania in a mocking tone.
Aydin clenched his hand. She did not expect a woman like Vania to think that way. His free association probably made him think so. Vania flattened all the women like the ones around her.
"So your words, Nayla is not what you think. She's a good woman. If your arrival is just to insult people, you're misplaced."
"I'm just guessing it because suddenly you're getting married, without any previous news. Who does not suspect? I'm sure there are a lot of people who think the same as me. I don't even know what your future wife's face looks like."
"I don't think it is just narrow-minded people who think that way. Mate, sustenance and death, all arranged by God. No one can deny if that's what has to happen" Aydin said. "And also, there's no interest in you seeing what my future wife looks like."
"May I know why you rejected me? I have come to you many times. I've done things to get you interested in me, but you seem to be getting away. At first I thought you were not an easy person to fall in love with. Maybe you'll get married at thirty or forty, but I didn't expect you to be able to marry someone I didn't even know about so soon and I'm sure you'll be new to her as well."
"That's what makes me not interested in you."
"You mean?" vania asked, He looked at Aydin with a frown. The woman did not understand what the words of this man in front of her meant.
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