The Antagonist
Nayla Lost

A week later Arsyad was allowed to go home. Nayla and Abimayu also come to pick him up. And now the four of them are in the living room of the Arthama family residence.

“Thank you, you two have helped so much.” Arsyad uttered sincerely staring at Nayla and Abimayu alternately. The buffer on his neck was also removed.

“Aisss, Dad. I'm rich other people just like your own child, use thank you anyway.” This child does not know the situation, but people are serious too. Be the face of the middle-aged man looking scowled.

“His face is not so, Pah. Remember just healed.” Seen his face more sour, making the child chuckle followed by his mother, Nila. “Time and opportunity Nayla love, Pah. Please want to say what.” His father could only sigh with the child's behavior, hopefully his daughter-in-law was not ilfil.

Arsyad's allegation is wrong, the man who bears as his son's husband is anxious to see the wife's behavior. Moreover, it was rarely shown to him.

“Oya, Wijaya company invites Papa to attend their CEO's wedding. Your company invited no?” his tanyanya refers to Abimayu.

Abimayu nodded before replying, “Iya, Pah. They also invited Bhaskara Group.”

“Eh, the .. the name of the leader Andrea Wijaya ‘kan?” Nila was in the conversation.

“Iya, Mah.” Answer Abimayu.

“Mama know?”

“Iya, it's his wife friend arisan mama.” Nila looked at her son who asked. “She died a week ago after divorced her husband.”

“Hah, her husband is ready to marry again.” Nayla did not think out, so quickly men turned their hearts. He looked at Abimayu, anticipating. Sending a laser beam that just made Abimayu shrivel.

“Ya, her name is also divorced.”

“Yes can't do it dong, Pah! There should be feelings of condolence. It's a week, open a month. Not good feeling with his ex-wife.” Nayla looks fiery saying that, while glancing at Abimayu sharply.

Thinking of a man's heart turning away quickly makes him dislike. And it affects Abimayu. Because his father was loyal to his mother. Just look now, his father had his wife's head on his shoulder. Though not completely healed, and the veins on the other two couples seem to be absent. Thankfully, there are no singles here.

“That's his new wife's name who the hell?” Nayla was curious.

“If not wrong Cilla, and now Cilla Wijaya.” The father replied. I don't know from any family, he doesn't know. Surely he could not attend their feast because he had just recovered, and let the child be his successor.

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The wedding party that now Nayla and Abimayu attended was so lively, the hall was very beautifully arranged and luxurious. The interior looks to spoil the eyes of the invited guests.

“In contrast yes, if the king's wedding party oil.” Celtuk Nayla, Wijaya Group is indeed a company engaged in oil.

“You want to have a rich wedding party like this too?” Nayla was amazed to hear Abimayu's serious response.

“No, yesterday's party was enough.” Nayla nodded quickly. Can not be anymore if his feet have to stand on the altar for a long time, not to mention seeing the invited guests this much who go back and forth has made him dizzy first. So he was very grateful at his wedding was only attended by family.

Now the event entered two brides who welcomed invited guests. Andrea and Cilla are seen approaching Abimayu and Nayla after greeting their family elders. The goal of course is to establish a good relationship with the number one company in the country, Abimayu, the CEO of Bhaskara Group.

“Thank you for your free time to attend our simple event Mr. Abimayu and Mrs Bhaskara.” Andrea greeted politely.

“Of course, Mr. Andrea Wijaya.” Abimayu greeted him no less politely, of course because the man was older than him.

They also dissolve in business discussions that make the two women on their side feel bored. Andrea seems to be hogging her husband, and inexplicably makes Nayla unhappy.

Cilla takes Nayla to a socialite society, and what makes her amazed is the existence of Maya there. The woman was chatting coolly with the women of the upper class.

“Hai,” Cilla did a chipika-cipiki on his friends it. Nayla twists her eyeballs. Pantingly. Especially since there was Sulastri there.

“Aduhhh, Our Queen is so beautiful today.”

“True, very-very shining.” Cilla became embarrassed to hear the praise from her friends.

“Aduhhh, Sister Cilla. I reached pangling loh see the beauty of Sister.”

Nayla's jaw almost sagged hearing Maya's greeting. ‘Kakak?!’ The call was very unsuitable because of Cilla's age which was 2x that of Maya age. Really a repeat heart taker.

“Wah, it turns out Mrs Bhaskara is here.” One of the women who had just realized screamed excitedly. His other friends come to contact Nayla.

“Include me from the Lauren family.” Nayla smiled sweetly accepting the middle-aged woman's helping hand. Her makeup looks glamorous with branded items.

And coming again from the others, look very impatient to introduce their family. Nayla can only resignedly meet people who are familiar and like to seek attention. His life was caught in the middle of these women. Only Maya and Cilla did not come to him and Nayla did not care much about the two humans.

“Don't see, he has taken all the attention that should belong to Brother. Anyway Big Brother is Queen on this show.” It's not Maya Sulastri's name if not seditious. Cilla's hands were clenched, looking with dislike at the woman who had taken all the attention of her friends.

“How about we do something to him?” a slanted smile was etched on Maya's lips.

“Mrs Bhaskara, you have not tasted a drink on this show.” Cilla picked up one of the drinks the waiter had just brought to offer to the guests.

For a moment Nayla stared at the red drink.

“No, alcohol.” Cilla explained without being asked. Nayla received the drink and took a sip of it in honor of the giver. Then he went back to talking with the others.

A moment later, her head felt heavy, the female's eyes twitching. He blinked his eyes repeatedly to neutralize, and decided to go to the toilet to refresh his face.

“Excuse me, I go to the toilet first.” Nayla Permit. The corners of Cilla and Maya's lips curved perfectly. Maya starts sending messages to someone.

“Oh gosh, what's wrong with me?” Nayla walks straight to the toilet, her body feeling hot right now.

The sharp eyes of a man caught Nayla's silhouette, defending her way.

Elis pressed the call button on the lady repeatedly, but never answered at all. He tried to find her in the crowd. And luckily she was wearing a dress back then so people didn't look at her weirdly.

Unable to find the whereabouts of the miss, Elis also gave news of his fellow subordinates. The feeling of the pretty bodyguard started to unsettle.

“What? Gone! How, can?!” Alex was shocked to get a message notification from Elis, both of whom did exchange numbers to facilitate work. “You didn't take good care of him huh?” accuse the man, even though the subordinates are forbidden to enter unless their people ask.

Elis was close to a jotos with the doorman if he didn't want her to come in was Mrs Bhaskara.

Alex moves out of his place, he'll tell the boss the bad news.

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