
"Good morning Miss!" As soon as she opened her eyes, Nayara immediately saw the figure of her assistant enter while carrying something all warm in her hands.
"Morning, Bi." Nayara shifted her body and leaned against the side of the bed. Her hair was a mess her appearance was far from perveck.
"What time did Belvan come home last night?"
"About ten o'clock in the evening Non's cake. He also left a letter to, Non."
"Letter, there's just one, he can't send any SMS." Nayara moved with a lazy eye.
"Maybe let's be romantic Non times," said the aunt's origin.
"Em, there's-there's just." Nayara nodded slowly. Take the letter from Aunt's hand and read Belvan's handwriting.
'Nay, in a few days I may not be beside you, I want you to take good care of yourself, I beg you not to go in your own circumstances, ask to be accompanied by Aunt or Novi, please, for your next plan, why don't we just look for evidence that your parents are dead because they were killed, I'm always worried and my heart keeps thinking about that problem Nay.'
"There's no evidence Belvan, they've done his dirty ways neatly and cleanly, let alone this incident for years." Nayara muttered to herself.
"Belvan stops worrying about me, after this I'll be fine" he said.
Nayara put the letter on top of the drawer, then moved from the bed to the bathroom.
Nayara's going back to the office. Nayara is confident that she will be fine given that her injuries have started to improve.
Nayara this morning re-polished her face with her favorite makeup, dressed neatly as usual and set off on her own.
"Miss, be careful"
"Stop worrying about me Bi."
"Miss, besides being stubborn as well, if Mr. Belvan had not left, surely Miss Nayara would not have left for the office today," Bibi grumbled as she saw her young Miss had left again.
Aunty believes Nayara's wounds haven't healed just that she's too eager to return to the company.
Having just set foot on the floor where the company's top brass, Nayara was flooded with greetings and questions from employees and other employees.
"Nay, are you okay?" greet one of the employees.
"Yes I'm good, do I look like I'm sick?" said Nayara trying to serelax maybe.
"No, you are beautiful as always."
"Hmm, you're beautiful too. Let's work the spirit yes," said Nayara patted the shoulder of the woman who praised him, the orphan girl tried to be supple to everyone.
"Hi Nay?" Rangga who just came out of the elevator also greeted Nayara.
"Hi, Rangga, I'm sorry I haven't been in the office for a long time. I must've done a lot of nie."
"No, there is a manager Andre who helps, so you do not get fit to enter work."
Andre who happened to pass by spoke when his name was mentioned. "Hem, not only I Nay, who helps your work, actually this idea from Rangga as well, because he does not want you to get dizzy when entering.
Nayara's expression was instantly happy. "Lord! Thanks though. You're all so good, lucky I met you guys."
"No need to thank Nay, just later buy lunch anyway."
"Ye kirain sincere, end ask for a treaty." Nayara poked her lips.
"okay! if you just treat both of you, it's easy. Uh speaking of which the boss didn't come in."
"Nay, the director didn't go in with you, I guess you two have a special event."
"I mean, the two of you have a special relationship behind us, since coming home from Japan I noticed the boss started to have more attention for you, you are special for him, he said, which has never been done with his secretary before," explained Rangga.
"Sorry yes Nay, as a friend I just want to know if you are playing with Director Morgan, play pretty, because if his wife knows he will definitely not stay silent." Andre seemed to say with a disappointed look and left without saying goodbye.
Nayara knew the man must have thought of himself as an easy-going woman who approached the boss because of material and comfort.
Nayara was silent while observing Andre's back that was getting away, Rangga also left after Andre left.
"You all don't know what my goal is, if you knew everything, you wouldn't say kayak gini." Nayara momentarily fretted with the prejudices of her comrades.
Nayara went into her study, she did whatever was available, occasionally looking at the vacant director's chair.
'Mr. Morgan hasn't been in since yesterday, is he still sick. Or he's on some other business, ' Nayara's inner self begins to wander.
Nayara bit the ballpoint pen in her hand while thinking.
Instead of guessing, Nayara decided to go home from work directly to Morgan's mansion.
Nayara had previously asked Tomi about Morgan and the address and condition of her home, including Briana's current whereabouts.
Tomi Morgan said she was still not well, and Briana was still out of the country taking care of Diana who was sick. The woman often gets sick if she drinks too much alcohol because her stomach has been damaged, but it is still stubborn.
Nayara came alone, after knowing the full address of Morgan's residence.
When arriving in front of the Mansion a security man confronted Nayara, security always asked for biodata guests who will enter the home of the number one successful businessman on the island and work first on the employer.
Morgan who was alone on the balcony, once he got a call from security he immediately moved and saw his own guests who came.
Nayara looked up and waved at Morgan who saw her from the second floor.
"Security let him in. I already know him!" squeal Morgan.
Nayara is welcome to enter by security, Morgan immediately went down from the second floor and welcomed the arrival of Nayara.
"Day!" Morgan was glad Nayara came. Morgan looked at the old Nayara with lips continuing to smile.
"I'm here to worry about you, Tomi says you're still sick."
"I'm fine" Morgan replied as he grabbed Nayara's hand.
"You say fine, but your face is pale, and the temperature is also hotter" Nayara walked up to Morgan standing on the last step of the stairs. The woman held her Boss' forehead. "Why not call the doctor."
"The doctor says I just need some rest.."
"Nay, you want us to talk in the living room, or in my study."
"Ah, I want to be in the workspace." replied Nayara.
Morgan returned to the second floor and Nayara tailed while looking around.
Nayara was amazed to see the interior of the director's house, which directly became the house of his half-brother. Briana does not want to be separated from Morgan. The man was not stingy in money matters, he was also very rich, his house was so comfortable with an interior that was not cheap..
Nayara saw some photos of Briana and Morgan on display in the living room, they at first glance looked like a harmonious family.
'God, a good man like Mr. Morgan, why would you put together a cunning woman like Briana. Whether Briana's past crimes did not include Nayara's inner sin.
"Nay, let's go in, you can relax in my study," said Morgan pulling Nayara's wrist.
Nayara followed Morgan with her hands still in the hands of her half-brother's husband.