The End of the Wing Miss
Believe In Love

Naya slowly raised her head, slightly looking up to be able to clearly see the face of the man before her.

The gaze that is usually sharp eyes hit, now looks more shining shade luminaries.

One second ... Two seconds ... Three seconds ... Whether in what second, Naya turned her gaze, staring in any direction. Can't look at it much longer.

While the owner of the pair of eyes still stared fixedly at the girl in front of him. Without a blink, he was still trying to convince Naya.

"Pardon Brother for dragging Nay into a feud in Brother's family. Sorry, because you're too cowardly to admit that you loved Nay long ago." Kei paused for a moment, staring at the wife in front of him.

"That's too stupid, by wasting a lot of time over, nih. Five years Brother lukakan Nay. Forgive Brother." Kei threw his gaze away."

"Abang told me everything. Now it's up to Nay." Kei let out a long sigh and exhaled slowly.

After that, the load that has been squeezing him all this time.

For years he harbored all the waves of taste. Alienated in the strong fortress of arrogance he founded, alone.

And today, the fortress of pride has fallen on him. Kei felt defeated, but it's okay. If he loses to reach for the love of the girl in front of him, he is willing.

"Nay?" Kei gently touched Naya's arm. The girl flinched. His face is still turning.

"Darling ... Darling has the right not to believe my brother's story. As a pity is also entitled to hate, Brother, can not forgive you for what has happened." Kei brought his body closer to Naya, touching the pointy chin on the tiny face.

"What's wrong, honey hate it Brother, do not believe the story Brother, have not been able to forgive Brother. That's fine! But Brother please ... Brother please very much, please dearly believe in the taste that you have for dear. I love you from the bottom of my soul."

In a slow motion, Kei summed up the wife's tiny cheeks, bringing the face back to face her.

Kei. The tiny cheeks filled with it had been filled with clear circles that crystallized when it was hit by the morning sunlight.

"Honey, please ... If you hate your brother, you can't forgive your brother, okay. As you said, you will wait, until any time, you will wait, baby. Please, please ... Don't cry ... Please don't cry anymore. Please ...?" Kei's thumb rubbed gently on the warm cheeks due to the clear circles.

Bringing the tiny body into his arms. Kei clenched tightly as one hand rubbed his girl's back.

"I hate you! Nay hates you, brother!" Really ... Really hate you!" Naya banged on Kei's chest.

"Yes, you know."

" I hate you with all my heart!" Naya is still hitting with all the power she has.

"Yes, I accept."

"Nay hate! P. .. e. n...n ... Ci!" Naya is still trying to make a sound in her sedu sedu.

"Yes. Ja. You know, I accept. Nay hates you, brother. Very very ben.ci!" Kei smiled faintly as his hand continued to gently rub the back of the girl in his embrace.

...*****...

Naya tried to melt herself by closing her eyes. Half an hour ago they had just left the villa after parting assiduously with Nun and Etek Yan.

Leaning her body perfectly on the back of the car seat, Naya hoped to release the burden that was slightly squeezing her chest.

A little bit, his long distance conversation with Mrs Sri Latifah, the mother-in-law an hour ago somewhat disturbed his heart.

"Mama just wants to convince Nay that no matter what happens, Nay will still be Mama's daughter-in-law. No matter what the challenge is."

"Mom asked Nay to be patient a little more, huh?"

"One more time, stay with the giant baby, Mama's sure she'll need Nay's help now!"

Naya opened her eyes, and at a glance Naya turned to the strong man. What the hell is it? Why is Mama talking like that?

Looking back at Kei, Naya blinked her eyes with a slightly wrinkled forehead. Big baby one is also why?

"Now, Mama."

The mama?

Usually in front of Naya, Kei calls the mother "Master Sri", "Mertua Nay". But today? It seems clear and clear Lake Maninjau water refracts and bounces also to the heart of the giant baby.

Naya smiled faintly from behind her toscape-colored niqab. Alhamdulillah, wife. Still with his smile, Nay again glanced at Kei who was still focused on the street in front of him.

"Don't look around, ntar Nay added 'hate' with Brother." Kei smiled faintly as he emphasized the word 'hate'.

Naya immediately threw away her gaze upon hearing Kei's sentence, which to her was more like an insinuation. What do you mean, try?

He turned his attention to the scene on his left side. Large expanse of rice fields, with rice that begins to turn yellow.

Kei smiled faintly. His hands were outstretched, touching the head covered in the hijab while rubbing it gently.

A moment of silence struck both. Naya started to close her eyes again. Occasionally small yawns.

Kei who saw that immediately pulled over his vehicle. Closer to the chair the wife occupied, Kei advanced his body. Stopping right in front of Naya, Kei extended his hand.

Naya gasped, her eyes instantly opening as she inhaled the scent of mint that was so close to her.

His body stiffened slightly as he felt an intimate closeness with Kei. Holding her breath, Naya closed her eyes again.

"Again the lever, huh? Let baby sleep comfortably. Later when the prayer time has come, Brother will wake up." Kei smiled as he stole a kiss on Naya's left cheek.

...*****...

Seremban - Negeri Sembilan, Malaysia.

"Is it seriously, Mama?!" Afifah narrowed his eyes. The report from the mama's field man made her a little surprised.

"But, why?! Mama once said, she's the one Kei assigned to 'keep' Naya for five years, huh?"

"Let's go, anything can happen, baby. Sometimes love can darken the eyes." Puan Sri shrugged her shoulders while speaking softly.

"What?! What do you mean, Mama?" Naya frowned.

"You mean Mama, she loves Naya?! But, how come? How can?!"

"How come? Mean you?" Sri's changing mother knitted her eyebrows.

"Yes, that is, Fah knew him very well during, nih... Professional, loyal and dedicated one! So, it seems impossible ... But, like Mama said, when you're in love, anything can be, right?"

"Well, let's see ... Let's see first, how far she's 'dancing' in the drum played 'fox girl', tuh!"

"Or, the woman who is actually trapped in the game cousin Fah tuh, right? Who know?!" Afifah walked down and down. One hand was behind his back, while the other hand was tapping his nose.

Madam Sri Latifah smiled faintly. The analysis is quite sharp from Afifah Abdul Hamid.

Puan Sri's field team did not find the nephew's 'footprints' in Naya's kidnapping case a few days ago. But the instinct of the woman who still looks beautiful at her middle age, stated the indirect involvement of Kei's confidants.

Ms. Sri scrunched her forehead when she saw the incoming message on her dress.

Kei?! Not wrong, is it?

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