
"I'm like always, Fried rice" said Nina flat.
Nayla's hearing captures Nina's unusual voice. At this time Nina's voice seemed cold and unfriendly.
Nina why? Nina was different from before...
"I also nasi goreng aja Nay, early in the morning just like breakfast Nasi Goreng.." Sari broke the silence between Nayla and Nina. Sari was aware, Nina's flat and cold speech made Nayla silently fixated on wrinkling her forehead.
And this is what Sari never wanted, when among the three there is a feud that can make the bond of friendship tenuous.
"OK. I pesenin bentar. kayaknya I also Nasi Goreng aja deh. let it be like you guys .. Hehe.." Nayla said cheerfully before finally standing up to order her food.
"Which shaman sir lo Sat, can get Nayla.." Joan looked at Nayla's departure.
"Enakk is pure. Anti shaman. Nayla also knows how much I love her.." Satya answered with confidence.
Satya does not know, his words that openly confess his love for Nayla make the heart of one of the women there feel slashed by an invisible knife.
You are so sad that you forget what you did to me...
Her heart was crying bitterly, without the sobbing of tears and tears from her beautiful face.
A little later, until Nayla returned to her seat, sitting next to Satya.
"Oh yes Sat, will go home no time? we go to the lake town yukkk..." Nayla said breaking the silence between her five friends.
"There's a princess... Okay, I'll go home and wait for the parking lot.." Answer Satya.
Joan and Andi were not surprised by Satya's attitude towards Nayla. Satya had always treated Nayla with tender affection. Wherever they are.
Huuueeeek.....
Nina felt her stomach nauseous when the fried rice was served right on her desk. Spontaneously he ran towards the nearest bathroom.
His hand closed his mouth so that the liquid did not come out on the side of the place.
"Nina why?" Tanya Sari looked at the astonished eyes of Nayla. The next second Sari ran after Nina to the bathroom after managing to master her shock.
Nayla is not rash. He headed to one of the stores that sold medicines that were already available in his bag.
"Wind oil or eucalyptus oil Ma'am."
He said while giving a piece of fifty thousand money to the mother who was guarding the drugstore stand on the second floor.
"This is Neng, twenty-four thousand.." The mother replied, handing over a bottle of oil to Nayla.
"Some take ma'am.." Nayla said as she ran after Sari.
Arriving in the toilet, seen the middle sari standing on the right side of the nape of the back of Nina's neck. Her voice screeching. Sari's characteristic grumbles screech Nayla's sense of hearing that has just arrived.
"You don't say mulu. Not immediately healed that there is even more pain he.." Nayla said to Sari while opening a bottle of eucalyptus oil. Nayla helps Sari massage Nina's back neck on the left with oil in her hand.
His eyes stopped at one point as his gaze caught the faintly red-colored ranum on Nina's neck beginning to disappear.
Nayla is not stupid. Nayla knows for sure, it must have been a kiss.
"Nin, you got a boyfriend?" Nayla asked spontaneously while covering Nina's neck with her hair down.
"What the hell are you Nay, there is no coke." replied Nina while cleaning her mouth.
"My stomach is really nauseous, like a cold.. The fried rice can't eat me, Nay, seriously.." Nina tried to find another topic to take her eyes off.
"It's not my appetite..."
"Yaudahh deh. we anterin you to the Health Room on the third floor ya.." Sari said as she grabbed Nina's bag. "Here let my bag carry it.."
"Next time if it hurts say dong Nin. don't make us worry.." Nayla said while doing the same thing that Sari did. Nayla grabbed the books that had been held by Nina.
Nina walked obediently to the wishes of her friends leaving three dishes of fried rice that had not been touched at all.
One thing Nina realized while walking towards the third floor, Nayla's kindness made Nina feel guilty herself.
Aye right? Nayla was still good when I talked to her. I shouldn't have treated my best friend like that..
Nina's eyes glazed over, her grateful heart was met with two people who were currently walking by her side.
Her lips trembled before finally speaking softly to Nayla..
"I'm sorry, Nay..."
Nayla turned to look at Nina and smiled as if she understood where Nina was talking.
"No papa.." His hand held Nina's hand. Before finally realizing something.
"Oiyaa, your friendship bracelet where is Nin..?"
***
Nina was throwing her breath rough. Both of his hands were already ruffled around the waist in the face of the chaos before him.
The room was already very messy like a broken ship. The books that were usually neatly arranged were now scattered like trash poured from their place. Two pillows that are usually loyal lined up neatly in bed are now strayed away from their usual place. While the goods that had been looking for had not shown face.
"Where's sih.. Oh, sorry, no?"
Nina breathed a frustrated sigh. His hand rubbed his hair rough.
"Biii......"
Call him half-calling to the housekeeper their parents hired and answered a faintly raised voice. Nina intends to ask for her help to tidy up her private room.
"What's it about, brother?" Ask Alma who accidentally passed in front of the brother's room and saw the terrible scenery in it. "It's so messy"
"That's, sister nyari the bracelet... hueeeekkkk..."
The nausea again interferes with Nina's activities. He immediately ran to the sink in his bathroom.
"Alma. bantuin sister ambik eucalyptus oil pressed in gray color huh.. My stomach hasn't been so good since."
Alma walked inside. His steps slowly avoided the scattered items.
"Silver is sick? Alma anterin doctor yukk sis..?"
Ask while looking for eucalyptus oil in question.
"Don't do it, brother just catch a cold from this morning.ntar also healed himself Al..."
Nina answered while cleaning her mouth in front of the mirror.
"Where the bracelet has not met again.itukan precious bracelet, yes pardon how could I be careless like this, " murmured with a voice that can hardly be captured by other human hearing senses.
It was not a diamond or gold bracelet. It was a simple bracelet of three-color thread. In the middle there is a carving of wood with the initials of the letter "N*S*N ".
Although the price is not much, but it is valuable for Nayla, Sari and Nina. It was the friendship bracelet of the three of them that specifically Nayla ordered through the online application.
***
While elsewhere at the same time, Nayla sits alone on the bench of a park in the city center. He waited for Satya who never returned from the bathroom.
His eyes stared at the sparkling water of a green lake. His mind tried to string up good words to convey to the man later.
Sometimes he sees his cell phone. Open a folder containing sweet photos of himself. Her portrait with a cheerful smile was holding a bouquet of flowers reminiscent of her back then. The moment where Satya gave a bouquet of flowers and pendant initialed his name. A thin smile was engraved on his lips as his hands stretched out to feel his own neck. Slowly rubbing the necklace that coiled there.
"Let everyone know, Nayla belongs to Satya."
The sweet word was ringing in his head. Make the black-stained bead glazed. Nayla immediately rubbed her cheeks as the tears escaped falling without being told.
Cup
A brief kiss landed on her right cheek capable of making Nayla startled for a split second before she finally knew, Satya was the culprit.
"How dare you?" Her jokes while looking back. Sure enough, there Satya was smiling broadly showing off a row of her teeth.
Sucks.
"Kissing your own girlfriend is not papa dong..." He answered as he walked over to Nayla and sat next to her.
"Don't pout Nay, you tease me like that.." Satya chuckles at Nayla without any sense of sin.
"From where the hell, long time..." Nayla ketus.
"I'm from the bathroom, baby.My stomach is not good enough, I want to vomit but there's nothing to get out..." Her speech.
"Aren't you?" He blinked his eyes at Nayla.
Oh my...
how could this man who always treated me so well lie to me?
Nayla's inner voice.
"Satyaaa....." Call Nayla down with a fast-paced heartbeat.
His face was grim. He was afraid that his words would hurt the man he loved.
Nayla's hand stretched forward holding Satya's hand. It was as if telling Satya to calm down.
"Honestly, what really happened between you and Papa?"