
"I'm sorry, Ay. I brought you this way." Lirih Regan while lowering Ayla in front of the Panti gate.
Ayla was silent, in her mind if it were true, Regan liked her, Ayla must be very happy.
Ayla smiled at Regan. "It's okay Re, don't worry about it." His words were sincere and trembled withstanding the tightness.
Regan's heart felt stifled at the smile that covered the sadness on Ayla's face. Regan finds out Ayla harbors hope, hoping Regan really likes her, but Regan is reluctant to give Ayla a deep cut. Truly, Regan had no intention of wounding Ayla.
"You must be happy Ay, if later you are sad, just go to the beach, see the sea of the beach is so wide, the waves that roll will disappear quickly, such is sadness."
Ayla nodded, "Take Re, don't go back to your old hangover, don't go into the club, stay away from the things that bring you losses, may your dreams be achieved." Ayla's sincere words.
Regan nods and starts to drive away, leaving Ayla at the gate, getting further and further away from Ayla's sight.
"The girl I hurt, you're the one who got hurt, Ay. I'm sorry." Inner Regan.
That day, the last time Regan met with Nanda and Ayla.
Regan goes with her wounds and leaves sadness in Ayla and Nanda's heart.
Their friendship, just a memory, becomes a story for the future.
***
Four years later.
Nanda and Ayla graduation day.
"Papa is proud of Nanda and Ayla." Aryo.
"Thank you Pa.." Nanda and Ayla in Aryo's arms.
Now Ayla calls Aryo Papa, after Regan's unceremonious departure. Nanda suffered an incident, fell down the stairs and was unconscious for two days. Since then, Aryo asks Ayla to stay with Nanda at home so as not to be lonely if Aryo left to work. Because after Regan left, Nanda looked more moody than usual.
The relationship between King and Nanda continues, King often helps Nanda to do college assignments. Moreover, for two years, King also worked in the company Aryo and served as HRD manager after two years before only staff in the company Aryo.
"Papa did not permit Mas Raja to come to Nanda's graduation ya." Nanda sulks when Raja can't attend Nanda's graduation.
"Who said? The king himself who does not want to take the opportunity, the King does not want to be accused of taking advantage of your closeness and can arbitrarily leave work." Answer Aryo.
"Nanda's boyfriend is good for Pa." Ask Nanda with a smile.
Aryo just smiled in response.
Aryo takes Nanda and Ayla to lunch with the restaurant.
"It doesn't feel like you've graduated from college, it feels like just yesterday you were wearing a high school shirt. I'm so inget Regan, Regan must have become a doctor and just went on to a specialist."
"Don't talk about Regan Pa." Nanda.
"Mrs." Call Ayla soft.
"Udah deh Ay, we don't have a friend named Regan Aditya, we never know Regan."
"Four years Nan, you haven't been able to understand Regan's choice?" Ask Aryo.
Nanda was silent.
"You're getting married with the King soon, don't you want to tell Regan?" Ask Aryo to investigate.
Nanda sighed, "Om Haris will definitely tell Regan." Answer Nanda.
"Yes, let's talk about something else. When are you going to get into the company?" Ask Aryo.
Nanda will serve as CEO and Ayla as Nanda's personal assistant.
"Next month Pa, Nanda and Ayla are going on vacation first."
Aryo just nodded.
The king was victorious at his work desk, Nanda graduation day he passed, not because he did not want to accompany the lover, just that the King did not want to be called to use the goodness of Aryo.
Aryo changed the King's life a lot. After graduating from college, the King worked with Aryo as a staff, and two years later, Aryo gave the position of HRD manager to the King.
The King's mind remembered his promise to Sarah, even though Sarah had broken her relationship and the King's feelings had also evaporated away somewhere, but still, the King was curious to know the news of Sarah. One week later, Sarah was twenty-five.
The king opened up on his social media, the last time he saw Sarah's social media when Sarah cut off her relationship.
The king opens Sarah's medsos and it turns out Sarah's medsos have been dormant for a long time.
The king closed his medsos again, thinking it was not his fault if he reneged on his promise, because Sarah was impatient to wait for the King and ended her relationship.
And in the end, Nanda will marry the King.
Aryo, who must immediately leave the country to continue his treatment, makes Nanda eventually have to accelerate her marriage to the King.
The Wedding Day,
Ayla wants to contact Regan, but Nanda slalu forbids her.
"At least we tell Regan, Nan." Ayla said wisely.
"Om Haris must have told Regan, Ay."
"But it would be better if you or I told him."
"For what, Ay? Regan's not coming, she doesn't think of us as her best friends, she's cool with her own dreams."
Ayla just sighed, she knew very well that Nanda was very stubborn.
"Oh, tonight I'm sleeping." Nanda diverted the conversation.
"Yes Nan, tomorrow you will be the King's wife" Ayla smiled warmly at Nanda.
That night, they sleep together, Nanda and Ayla tell each other about the past, childhood memories to adolescence. Until without Nanda realizing it, Nanda told me about the cuteness and kindness of Regan.
Ayla is asleep, she is tired enough this day to monitor Nanda's wedding for tomorrow, she makes sure everything goes well, because this is part of her dream, Ayla wants to have a wedding organizer, because of that Ayla set it as perfectly as possible, especially for her best friend, Nanda.
Nanda fixed Ayla's blanket and then looked at Ayla's tired face, she felt grateful to have a friend as good as Ayla.
Nanda stood up and walked immune in his room, he stared at the vast black sky, his mind far away reminiscent of Regan. "Re, I'm getting married tomorrow. Come back home, accompany Ayla because I can't be with her anymore." Nanda immediately wiped away the tears on her cheeks.
***
"Ay, even though I am married to Mas Raja, you are still my best friend, you still have to tell me if there is anything. Don't be damned yourself."
"Yes, dear Nanda, you've been saying that all night."
"I deg-deg an, Ay."
"Rilex Nan, you're going out with the King for five years."
"But it's different, Ay."
Ayla clasped Nanda's cold hand.
The king uttered the pledge in a single breath,
nanda is now officially his wife.
Haris hugged Nanda affectionately.
"Om, sorry Nanda." Lirih Nanda is called Haris.
"Call Dad, Nan, now you're Dad's son too."
"Regan-" Nanda did not continue her words.
"Pardon Regan, Regan is busy continuing her specialist studies. And I'm sorry I couldn't bring Regan to your wedding.
Nanda smiled and nodded.
Event after event has gone well, now the couple entered the hotel room to rest in their bridal room.
Nanda cleans her makeup and Raja is busy looking at her phone, Nanda's hand tries to unzip it behind her wedding dress, but while opening it, Nanda is shocked when Raja helps her. The King's large hand touched Nanda's smooth white back, making Nanda slightly bristling.
"Bring first, dear." The King's speech in Nanda's ear.
"I. Yes, my.." Nanda was nervous.
Nanda rushed into the bathroom, while the King looked back at his cell phone.
Nanda's feelings are erratic, I don't know it seems Nanda misinterpreted his feelings this slama. But none of this is back, now she and the King are married, and Nanda must serve all the needs of her husband.
Nanda came out of the bathroom wearing a bathtub, King immediately put his phone in utensils and approached Nanda.
"You're so pretty." Said the King while kissing Nanda's lips and slightly mel*lu*matnya.
"Bring it up first." Nanda was nervous.
"Don't sleep, wait for me." The king glanced mischievously and Nanda just smiled.
fifteen minutes later, the King came out of the bathroom, with a circular towel on his waist and covered his assets. The king looked charming as he dried his wet hair with a small towel in his hand.
The king smiled smirk, then approached Nanda.
"You nervous?" The king asked as he rubbed Nanda's cheek.
Nanda only bit his lower lip, it made the King anxious, and made the King to faintly glance at Nanda's lips.
"Bag.." Ogre Nanda.
"I want to start now, baby. Can I touch you now?" Ask the King in a heavy voice.
Nanda was embarrassed.
The king kissed Nanda and held her nape back, without removing her pagutan, the King led Nanda to the bed and they fell together on the bed with a sheet of red rose petals.
The King's kiss grew hotter, his hands began to guerrilla open the bathrub rope and look for two challenging mounds, one hand King began to re*masnya and his lips suck one more part.
"Eumm, Mas, Akhhh.." Des*sahan Nanda's voice makes the King more passionate.
The king gave a token of ownership in Nanda's da*da area, his hand down touching Nanda's sensitive part.
"Mas.. Me, akhh."
"Take it off, honey."
Nanda clasped the King's shoulder as he reached his first release.
The king again aligned his face with Nanda's. "That's a damn thing, honey." King's Whisper.
"I started ya." Said the King in a raucous voice and was embraced by Nanda.
"It hurts a little, and I promise it'll be slow." The king kissed Nanda's forehead, went down to Nanda's nose and to Nanda's lips, without Nanda noticing, the King began his action, his junior's entry into Nanda's sensitive part.
"Mass..." Nanda held back the waist of the King who was about to move down.
The king looked at him with a longed-for look.
"sick." Ogre Nanda.
The king again made Nanda Rilex by giving a touch in sensitive areas,
Blessed
Akhh..
The tip of Nanda's eye secretes a clear fluid, a sign Nanda is enduring excruciating pain in her core.
The king silenced his junior for a moment at the core of Nanda, feeling once a warm stream flowed down Nanda's groin.
"Thank you, honey." The King's whisper in Nanda's ear.
Nanda nodded, after Nanda began to stretch the grip on the King's waist, the King began his action, advancing back his junior and replacing the pain with a deep wisdom.
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