The End of Betrayal (The Household is torn apart)

The End of Betrayal (The Household is torn apart)
Chapters 74. Crocodile


Reigha walked up the stairs with a flowery feeling. Hoping, her togetherness at home with Nala will make the woman return.


Yesterday, after hearing a message from the mother who said, "If you still love Nala? Why don't you fight again? A woman who was once let down, usually sees a man from her struggles. Mama is sure, Nala will slowly melt if you really mean it."


And from that moment on, the confidence that had been exhausted in Reigha, like re-emerged to the surface. There is a sense of excitement to want to return to have Nala.


After getting into the room, Reigha rushed to pick up the phone and intended to get out again. But before actually coming out, Reigha again sprayed perfume on the clothes that are currently worn.


"It smells good, right?" reigha said while sniffing his own body odor. Not to forget, Reigha also combed her slightly messy hair.


It felt enough, Reigha rushed out because he did not want to make Nala wait too long. But when Reigha went down one by one rung of stairs, there was also no finding of Nala.


Reigha frowned confusedly. "Where's Nala? Is it in front?" reigha wondered.


To answer her curiosity, Reigha walked to the front of the house to confirm Nala's whereabouts. However, there was no Nala there. Feeling that she would not find an answer if she did not ask, Reigha approached the security guard at her home.


"Sir? You see Nala didn't?" reigha asked as he leaned against his body near the window of the security guard post.


"Lohs. Didn't Miss Nala tell Mr. Reigha? He went out of the house he said he wanted to go home ..." said the security guard hanging because he had to remember the words of the ex-wife son of the man in front of him.


"Where, Sir? Maybe he's in a hurry," demanded Reigha curiously.


"To home ... Ms. Dian said so, sir," replied the security guard who had remembered her.


Reigha's shoulders slumped. His face was sluggish. Hope is back. "alright, Sir. Thank you," said Reigha then stepped gontai enter the house again.


He only realized that Nala's car was no longer parked in front of the house.


............


After lunch at Dian's house, Nala said goodbye to go home. If Zia and Zio go home first, both of them will be angry. Nala chuckled remembering that.


Nala drives her car at a moderate speed. The streets are a little crowded but still creeping. Twenty minutes later, the car finally arrived at Nilam's house.


No cars owned by Nilam's mother were parked in front of the house. That means, the kids haven't come home from the streets. Nala looked at the watch on her wrist which turned out to be two o'clock in the afternoon.


"What time are you going home? It can be until night if this hour has not come home," muttered Nala while getting out of the car.


Nala's steps must be stopped when she sees a matik motorbike parked not far from her. "Is there a guest?" muttered Nala then continued on.


As his hand stretched out to open the handle, suddenly someone opened the door from inside.


Chequek.


Nala was glued to the spot when the first thing she saw was a woman Nala had met at the wedding yesterday.


The woman nodded politely then passed Nala just like that. "Come, ma'am" he said, complete with a friendly smile.


Nala nodded back. His lips covered a faint smile and replied. "Come."


Nala is still observing the departure of the girl who is currently starting to ride her motorcycle. However, there was a voice that managed to distract Nala and then cast a glance.


"Anjani!" the voice that allegedly belonged to Reigha. Not long after, Reigha's figure appeared and looked surprised when he saw Nala already standing at the door.


Nala took a quick glance then walked into the house and ignored what would happen between Reigha and the woman named Anjani.


When entering the house, the first thing that bothers Nala is the smell of masculine perfume that goes out in the room. Nala could immediately guess if the perfume belonged to Reigha.


Nala rolled her eyes lazily. Thinking that Reigha was wearing it because he was going to meet a woman named Anjani.


"Basar keladi elders. The older it gets," grumbled Nala then choosing to sit on the living room sofa.


After dialing Yuna's number, Nala placed the phone near her ear.


"Hello, Yuna?" greet Nala for the first time.


After Yuna replied, Nala immediately explained straight to the point. Once both Yuna and Rani understood, Nala closed the call and put the phone back in the bag.


Reigha who had entered since then, was amazed by the figure of Nala in the present. A firm and independent nala. But, wasn't Nala's nature like that long ago? She is the ideal wife type.


"Ehem."


Reigha cleared his throat to resuscitate Nala if she was there. However, Nala did not give a response at all.


Reigha gave a rough sigh. He chose to go up to the second floor because he could not stand it forever. Isn't the best way to be heard silent?


As her feet were about to reach the stairs, Nala's voice managed to stop Reigha's steps.


"The pantes of this room are like a perfume shop. It turns out that there is someone who will come" said Nala ketus.


Reigha smiled obliquely. His actions managed to lure Nala to make a sound. Yes, although Reigha must be accused of wearing perfume because he will meet Anjani. Though, Reigha wears it because it will meet with Nala.


Reigha turned around and looked at Nala. "It seems you understand that better," replied Reigha who made Nala's face even more murky.


"Basic crocodile. Once a crocodile is still a crocodile," said Nala, who made Reigha instantly feel challenged.


Reigha approached and eroded the distance to make Nala panic and her eyes were already dodging like they were going out of place.


"Why?" reigha asked with a faint smile.


"Don't come near!" nala's perspiration then her gaze squinted at Reigha.


Reigha chuckled softly. "You are so beautiful when viewed from this close distance," praised Reigha sincerely.


Nala rolled her eyes lazily. "Sad. Crocodile talk is unbelievable," Nala's grumble that makes Reigha want to explode laughter. However, all Reigha did was smile sweetly.


Reigha chose to sit beside Nala and again eroded the distance. In fact, now Reigha's hand has locked Nala's movement.


"You're nothing, Mas!" annoyed Nala whose face looks panicked. His body had already hit the edge of the sofa making it difficult to move. Only the hand that Nala could use to push Reigha's chest would want to stick. However, all seemed to be in vain because Reigha's energy was greater many times over.


Reigha gave a smile looking at the panic Nala showed. Reigha's moving hand played Nala's beautifully severed hair.


"You're jealous" guessed Reigha confidently.


"Who? I never said it. So, you must not be too confident, "it is Nala who makes Reigha more confident in her conjecture.


Huh! It was so nice to see Nala being jealous.


"I said it earlier," Reigha replied deliberately playing his words.


Nala could only keep her face from getting too close to Reigha's face.


"You just calm down. Anjani is just my secretary" Reigha said, not wanting to make Nala misunderstand.


Nala laughs. "What's the deal with me? I don't mind if that woman was your lover, Mas. It's none of my business anymore" Nala said sarcastically.


"Oh yeah? Want me to give you proof that you're jealous?" bargain Reigha with one of her raised eyebrows.


Nala laughed again. "Could you?" asked Nala in a mocking tone.


Reigha was neither troubled nor offended by Nala's words. Being able to see Nala from this close distance alone had made her grateful.