Rahim Nayra For Naura
Chapter 29 - I Love Him

"Why you?" pekik Nayra when she saw the battered face of Raka.

"It's okay." Raka answered briefly and even seemed indifferent, he put four packs of satay he bought on the table, after which Raka rushed towards his room which made Nayra frown in confusion.

"Raka! wait!" Nayra shouted while chasing after the man. He didn't want to care, especially if he didn't care. However, for some reason Nayra was worried to see the state of the man especially with his face battered like being rubbed by people.

"Raka?" shout Nayra. "Why is your face?" tanya Nayra who has now managed to chase Raka to her room.

"I said it's okay," replied Raka with a slight frown. Wanting to feel he told Nayra that Bian hit her, but Raka did not dare to mention Bian's name in front of Nayra, he was afraid what if Nayra went to see Bian?

"Continue why battered? Were you robbed?" asked Nayra who was really curious now.

"There is a little problem with foreigners" said Raka finally. "Now you go to breakfast, it's noon" he said.

Nayra was about to leave, she wanted to ignore Raka. However, his little heart felt unbearable. Nayra chose to treat Raka's face even though while clucking annoyed, she immediately took the p3k box and Raka did not refuse when the woman took her to sit on the sofa.

"Shhh..." Raka groaned as Nayra cleaned her wound.

"Hold on for a while" said Nayra then she gently blew Raka's wound. "Still sore?" nayra asked, for the first time she looked at the man gently, sincerely and anxiously.

Just by being stared at like that alone had made Raka feel flowery, even she felt her heartbeat racing faster.

"Very painful," replied Raka then with a soft look. Once again Nayra blew the wound on Raka's cheek gently while treating it.

"You fight the same people?" asked Nayra who was now cleaning the blood on the corner of Raka's lips, again the man grimaced that made Nayra immediately stop her movement. "What's so sick?" tanyakanya.

Raka nodded, she put on a sad face and threw a glare at the woman. "So who are you fighting?" asked Nayra who was still curious about the cause of the battered on Raka's face.

"Old friend," answered Raka briefly.

"Friends?" screeched Nayra, even her two eyebrows to the point of linking. "Why do you fight with your own friends?"

"I didn't accidentally break something that he's been guarding all this time." Nayra's forehead was wrinkled in hearing Raka's ambiguous answer, now she was increasingly curious about the story behind the wounds on Raka's face.

"meaning? What's something?"

Raka immediately chuckled when she realized Nayra's curiosity, even pinching the tip of Nayra's nose with anxiety. "It's better that you have breakfast now, it's noon already" Raka said with a gentle smile.

Nayra just nodded slowly, after finishing treating Raka's face, she immediately returned down while Raka chose to remain in her room.

When Nayra left, the smile on Raka's lips was instantly wiped out. He was ringing with Bian's words as well as the man's gaze which implied a deep wound. Raka also has guilt feelings for the man, especially Bian is not wrong with him. Raka also feels touched by the sincerity of Bian's love that remains with Nayra even though Nayra is now pregnant with another boy.

Raka thinks, if he is in the position of Bian, not necessarily he can be airy like the man. Raka must admit, Nayra is very lucky to have been loved by a real man like Bian. However, Raka is also unlikely to return Nayra to Bian. He feels himself to be a real man fighting for his love..

Raka rubbed her hair violently, after which she threw herself into the bed.

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While Nayra is now examining satay bought by Raka, it is with enthusiasm. However, he suddenly felt nauseous when he smelled the scent.

"Auntie?" call Nayra in a loud voice, Bi Siti came huddled up to Nayra.

"Yes, Non," said Bi Siti after being in front of Nayra.

"Bi, Raka buy satay four servings. It's rich for Aunt too, so please eat it, yeah. But before that please deliver portion satay to Raka," pinta Bi Nayra.

"Alright, Non," Bi Siti replied obediently.

After that, Nayra herself cooked the noodle soup, leaving Bi Siti confused. "Non, he said he wanted satay" said Bi Siti.

"It was so, Bi, but I don't know why I'm nauseous now. I want to eat hot sauce."

"Oh, if so let me masakin, Non," said Bi Siti.

"No need, Auntie, prepare breakfast, it's already this afternoon" ordered Nayra.

Bi Siti nodded obediently, but just as she was about to leave, Raka suddenly came. "Nay, aren't you eating the satellite?" tanyakanya.

"No, I'm nauseous" Nayra replied without looking at the man.

It seems that Raka is upset to hear Nayra's answer, especially because she had to meet and be beaten by Bian. "Nay, I'm tired of buying you, when you don't want to eat?" Raka's tone now sounded a little high.

"I'm nauseous, I can't force it" Nayra replied with a sharp tone.

"Geez, Nayra! Because of buying that food I met and beat up Bian, and now you say you don't want to eat?" asked Raka who really looked annoyed.

While Nayra who heard Bian's name called turned her head, that's when Raka realized she had slipped. "Dian? Did you meet Bian?" nayra asked but Raka refused to answer. "You fight? You hit him too?" nayra asked with such anxious eyes, making Raka feel both jealous and angry.

"I didn't hit him, he hit me like this!" raka exclaimed with eyes so sharp. "Why do you look worried about her, huh? Your engagement's broken up, right?" hiss Raka while touching Nayra's shoulder, but the woman brushed it off violently.

"It's none of your business!" Nayra hissed back, imagining Bian being hit by Raka made her feel annoyed and angry, let alone being so guilty in this case was Raka.

"That's my business, Nayra! Now you're my future wife," pressed Raka who made Nayra smile cynically.

"It was just your wish, and I never said I wanted to be your wife" Nayra replied.

Bi Siti who has been standing in the kitchen is now directly covering her leave when again a fight broke out between Nayra and Raka.

"But you're pregnant with my son, Nayra! And I love you so much" Raka said with great emphasis.

"I had to conceive your son, Raka!" reply Nayra who made Raka's heart melt.

"Does that matter open my heart to me, Nay?" now the look in Raka's eyes changed. "Or do you still love her, huh?"

"YES, I STILL LOVE HIM. I STILL LOVE BIAN SO MUCH!"