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Nayla's body feels really tired. Very painful and the muscles feel stiff. For two hours she accompanied Mama Adel to yoga practice in her usual place Mama practiced with her friends. Mama Adel also asked him to join the training. Honestly, just this time he tried such moves. His body was forced to embrace the contortion following the movements of the coach.
Huh! His body is not that elastic. He is not a hobby and rarely exercises. Maybe that's why once he did it his body hurt.
“Halo...” Nayla tried to talk to someone across there with her breath still stinging.
“Where to?” Asked the voice from across the sound of longing. Make those who hear feel it.
The deg!
The deg!
Nayla's heart is pounding. That voice sounded so beautiful in her ears. It felt like he wanted to hug and scatter right now.
But, what?
Splatter?
Oh, my God, he might be crazy. He had fantasized all the time. Apparently his brain is dirty.
“L-again join Mama yoga practice.” The ideal again while adjusting the breath as normal as possible. Because honestly his breath was clear at that moment. She's really nervous.
“How do you like to follow her yoga?”
Again this voice made Nayla's heart tremble. Oh, my God, he's really out of his mind.
Oh, my God, Nayla, why are you?
“Nay.” The voice was heard waiting for an answer.
Nayla.
“Eh-e Yes. What was your brother?”
“You daydreamed yes. Last night, you liked not to follow his yoga?”
“That's.. I don't like it, because it's tired. My body hurts all.” Unknowingly he complained, like a child complaining to his mother.
The voice across was chuckling.
“Nayla.”
Mom called in the middle of their conversation.
“Abang first yes.”
Tut!
Hang up the phone unilaterally.
While there was not satisfied to hear the soft and melodious voice.
In a hurry Nayla turned her eyes towards Mama.
Nervous!
Is this a lebay or what? Is it possible that she was wrong in front of Mama because she had just been called by her own husband.
Ciye, husband.
I think Nayla wants to scream. Why does the other part of him always make him ashamed of himself like this.
“Who called? Reynand ya?” ask Mama.
Nayla nodded slowly.
Mom smiled. Duh, cute. Mama misses her youth first.
“Why Reynand call?” Mama started kepo.
“Just nanyain, now again where.” Answer slowly. Because honestly, now his heart is still pounding.
Mama smiled back. Ah, it looks beautiful.
Mama's lucky to have a daughter-in-law like Nayla. Plain and innocent, it is not boring to see this child. Although previously Mama was a bit hesitant when she found out that she wanted to marry Reynand and Nayla at a very young age. Jangakan Nayla who is 18 years old, Reynand who is 24 years old is still Mama considered too young to get married. With the status of Nayla who is still in school and Reynand who is still pursuing a career for his future.
Mama took a long breath. He just hopes that everything will be okay in the future. Actually there is something that continues to disturb the mind of Mama for a long time. Why is there no sign of Nayla getting pregnant? This they are indeed delaying or have not at all done that. If it is true that it has not done so, it means that Reynand's defense is strong as well. Mama felt sorry for her son. Maybe he's holding her for Nayla. If it is true, Mama is moved. Reynand was not selfish.
Mama looked at Nayla carefully. I really want my mom to ask about that. But, Mama was afraid of interfering too much in their affairs. Never mind, let them live all that is like running water. Like the message you always remember from Grandpa.
“How does your body feel good?” Ask Mom after finishing a bottle of water.
“I-ya Ma, great.” He said a lie, but now he was holding back pain and soreness.
“You should often join Mama yoga practice. The day after tomorrow want to come again?”
Nayla chuckles in response. This alone he felt his body crumble dimly. He shook his heart, he no longer wanted to.
Nayla bergeming's. Honestly, he wanted to refuse.
"You don't want to?"
My mother's guess is on target. Nayla wanted to refuse. But I also don't want to offend my mom. It turns the brain looking for the right reason.
“I-it's Ma, because the day after I... uh, a lot of tasks. Yes, I have a lot of work lately. So maybe next I can't come with Mama.” Said reasoned.
Mama sighed lightly a little disappointed.
“Padahal Mama seneng lo accompanied by you. Turns out having a daughter is fun, can clop with his mother. If a boy is difficult to ask ampuuun if invited everywhere.” Mama's words dramatize.
“Iya, Nayla apologize yes Ma.” The words are not good.
“Nothing, Mama knows how dear. You will soon have to take the exam. Mama also does not want your school interrupted.” Brushed Nayla's hair slowly.
Nayla smiled, Mama seems understanding. She was grateful that Mama didn't force it. To be honest, he doesn't like to travel like this. From the beginning he is a person who prefers to be at home if there is free time.
“This time we saloon yes. Mama has long since not managed herself in disalon.”
Ha's?Leaving again?
Yes, but Nayla really hopes to get home soon and immediately lie on a soft pad that she really misses at this time. His body really needs a rebound now.
“You are with Mama Care yes.”
Oh treatment, looks like Nayla's interested. That means he does not have to be tired of moving like the yoga practice earlier.
“Iya Ma. I want.” Said sparkling. It seems like getting some body care would be a lot of fun.
Mom looked at Nayla from head to toe. Her daughter-in-law was actually very beautiful. But, Mama was getting tired of seeing Nayla's appearance that was so-so. This kid is too cute, his hair looks just cut straight with thin bangs. If not on top, the hair is covered. Her skin looks healthy and clean. Her face was already smooth, but she wanted Nayla to look more beautiful and radiant. Especially in front of the boy, Reynand.
“Udah yuk darling. I can't wait to see you change.”
Eh? Changed what?
“Mama wants to see you become more beautiful.” Add Mama again.
Prettier.
Nayla likes those words.
Mom enters the car with passion. Ah, it turns out that this is fun to have a daughter.
Nayla smiled again. Why even Mama who is more excited about the care of her body. He secretly chuckles amusedly. Mama really makes the atmosphere always alive. She misses Mami.
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Reynand had just walked into the room, before Haritano turned around to turn his seat.
The middle-aged man looked calm yet firm. Highlight his eyes sharp, but still had time to put a thin smile on him.
“Please sit!” His order.
Reynand stepped up, and sat down. They both face each other and look at each other. This is the second time they have met in the same situation. The difference is now that he doesn't see Airin in that room.
“So, what is your decision about the offer of that time?” Haritano tried to calmly face this young man before her. He seemed to know that the man facing him was not a random person.
“What are the requirements can not be replaced only?” Say it without further ado.
Haritano sighed. His eyes were tense with those sharp, firm eyes.
“So, you don't want to accept the offer?” He said with a heavy voice. His jaw stiffened like it was holding back anger. This child in front of him, really had no fear. How dare he reject the offer that became the target of everyone.
Reynand. He looked at Haritano with a resistance-filled look.
“You know what will happen if you dare to refuse.” His words were full of emphasis with a grinning face.
Shit, Reynand can't accept this. He doesn't like it when someone presses him. Whoever it is he doesn't like. Even his grandfather was about. except for one thing, about his matchmaking.
But he has to weigh everything. He did not want to be rash in making a decision. He remembered his plan. A plan he had wanted to do for a long time.
Given the matter of matchmaking, she's missing someone now.
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