
All night Raka just sat staring in the kitchen while watching the kitten eating very greedily, he said, the man's gaze seemed empty and his body began to limp because he had not eaten or drank since yesterday afternoon.
In fact, throughout the night his sitting position also did not change. It was as if Raka was already numb after Nayra's departure.
"Good Lord Raka!" tekik Bi Jum who just entered the kitchen, he was very surprised because for the first time Raka was already in the kitchen early in the morning blind like now. "Taun Raka is hungry?" ask Aunt Jum while stepping slowly towards Raka who is still daydreaming.
"Mr ...."
Raka flinched as Bi Jum patted her on the shoulder, the man turned his head and seemed to have just realized that the morning had come. "Sir since when was he here? Mr Raka is not sleeping?" asked Bi Jum again moreover he saw that Raka's clothes were still the same as yesterday, even the man's eyes looked so cute and a little dark circles were visible under his eyes.
"Prepare breakfast immediately!" raka exclaimed without caring about the questions Bi Jum was worrying about. "And bathe the cat until it is clean," he added which makes Bi If glared.
His gaze was now immediately fixed on the cat who was still eating on the floor, he grimaced because he just realized in his kitchen there was a cat.
"Mr Raka wants coffee?" haggar Bi Jum again
However, Raka again ignored him and he just left.
Raka took a breath then exhaled it slowly, she did that several times to calm her troubled heart. Raka went into the bathroom, she took off all her clothes then she stood under the shower.
"Oh my God, how do I find Nayra?"
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"Darling?"
Nayra who was currently just stirring her food was made to jerk when suddenly the father patted her on the shoulder.
"Why, Pa?" asked Nayra while trying to smile even though it felt so difficult.
Nayra just nodded, she ate the breakfast menu at the hotel restaurant even though it actually felt difficult to swallow. "Papa promised to visit you often later, Papa just asked you not to call anyone, okay? Including my mother."
Again Nayra could only nod weakly, at this moment she was indeed helpless. And somehow he was always helpless, first because of his brother, now because of his father. Thinking of all that made Nayra smile cynically.
"Pa, I go to the toilet first" said Nayra.
"Do you need to drive back, honey?" ask Mr. Desta.
"No, Pa, I can do it myself."
Without anyone noticing, Bian had been standing not far from Mr. Desta's desk since a few minutes ago. Bian was surprised to see Nayra in the hotel, let alone the look on the woman's face that looked so pale and limp like a sick person.
Bian had been going to Nayra since then but the man abandoned his intention because there was a pact Desta. And when Nayra goes to the toilet, Bian follows her silently.
Bian waited patiently for Nayra, there were even some women who were looking at him cynically but Bian did not care. All he thinks about right now is Nayra, what's wrong with her and why it's at the hotel.
Shortly after the awaited appeared, Nayra who saw the arrival of Bian looked very surprised. "Dian?" muttered.
"Nay, are you sick?" bian asked as he placed the back of his hand on Nayra's forehead, spontaneously Nayra brushed off Bian's hand.
"I'm fine," answered Nayra softly then she immediately left Bian. However, the man chased after him.
"Nay, your body is hot, you are also pale" exclaimed Bian but Nayra refused to respond, she continued walking towards her desk. "Nayra!" bian shouted that instantly made the woman turn her head. "Why are you, huh?" hiss Bian as he approached Nayra. However, Nayra suddenly fell unconscious which made Bian instantly panic.
"Nayra!"