
Naya just silently lamented her unfortunate fate. Abhimana really did not come to visit or make sure he was okay. Naya has to go back to swallowing disappointment, she should be able to predict it.
The reason for Naya still hoping Abimana would visit her and make sure she was there was because they had been together for a long time, so deep down Naya hoped Abimana would care about her.
"Nayaaa, do I need to contact Disa or your mother-in-law?" Sean asks, knowing that Naya's parents now live out of town, so Sean doesn't plan to tell Naya's parents.
"No need. I don't want to worry them."
"If so, eat first. You need to heal. Be a strong woman." Sean clasped Naya's hand trying to channel a handful of energy towards the weakest woman.
Three days Naya was hospitalized, not even though Abimana showed her nose. Attention and concern for the man has subsided with time. Likewise with the feeling of Naya who began to erode.
"Hurry to recover. If I want to take a walk."
"Walk?"
"Yes, if you recover we'll accompany your daughter to South Korea to watch her favorite band's concert." Sean was brushing Naya's hair.
"really? You're not bragging?" Naya made sure.
"Of course not. Since when have I ever lied to you?"
"Thank you Se. I'll call Disa for sure she's very happy." Naya was getting excited, her hands outstretched about to grab her phone. Sean stopped it.
"Later after you're healthy."
"When am I healthy?"
"Tomorrow. I'm actually going home today, but I want to make sure of your health."
In total, Naya was treated for four days and during that time no one came to see her. Only Sean was loyal to accompany him. Let alone other people or relatives, Even her husband himself is reluctant to prescribe her condition. Semenyetakan it's Naya's life.
Naya goes home, Sean takes care of everything very well. Naya was treated like a queen.
They had already arrived at Naya's house, only silence welcomed her arrival. No more laughter what love comes to him. It's all over.
"Miss" the two workers at Naya's house approached her employer.
"Master hasn't come home since four days he left" said one of his workers.
"Leave it. Maybe Abimana's on her honeymoon with her new wife."
"Auntie please pour this porridge into a bowl and bring it to Madam's room." Sean gave a bag of porridge inside a stetofom to the worker at Naya's house. "Don't forget the water." Sean warned the middle-aged woman not to forget.
Naya's in her room by Sean.
Upon arrival to the room, Sean immediately leads Naya to the bed, so that Naya can berseljoran.
"The lady is the porridge." Naya's worker went straight in. Sean deliberately did not close the door so that Naya's workers did not think anything about them. Of course Sean does not want if others find out the strangeness of the lover, however Sean is obliged to cover the disgrace of his lover
Sean always looks at Naya for the smallest things.
Time passed by for six weeks, but Abhimana no longer returned to their home.
Abimana like in the swallow of the earth lost somewhere. Abimana went without saying goodbye to him. I don't know why she didn't want to find out her husband's whereabouts. Naya is too comfortable living with Sean.
Both Sean and Naya have lived like husband and wife in those six weeks. Blame Naya for wishing Abimana not to return.
Then they will go to Korea to watch the concert that Disa wants.
Not just seeing a concert. Sean brings Naya and her daughter to vacation in the dream country of Naya.
Exactly ten days they spent holidays together in the country of a million oppa.
On the face of Naya and Disa not the slightest picture of sadness they enjoy the holiday.
Sean, Naya and Disa arrive at Naya and Abimana's house at about ten in the morning.
Unceasingly thanked Sean. For him it was his best birthday. Although without the figure of the Papa who accompanied them.
"Thank you Sean was very good. I signed them and took pictures with them." Unceasingly widened his row of white teeth.
"Together."
"How can I be thankful?" Disa feels bad.
"Your mother did it." Sean smiled brightly as well full of intent.
"I mean Om."
Sean stuttered he freely spoke, his eyes glancing at Naya who was staring at him sharply.
"No, I mean Om pretty much kept this a secret from your papa" Sean said.
"Om like Mama?"
It was very desirable for Sean to shout behind his wheel, of course he liked Naya otherwise it was impossible for him to go that far. But his words were stuck in his throat.
One thing that amazes them. Upon entering the housing complex they were greeted with two yellow flags.
"Who died Ma?" Disa asked curiously.
"So, my mom doesn't know either."
But Sean snorted inwardly in his heart. "Damn, God stole the star from him." he also grabbed the steering wheel when he saw two yellow flags in front of Naya's house.
"It should happen any minute." Sean inwardly, he had just managed to persuade Naya to part ways but a pair of yellow flags seemed like they would be troublemakers.