The Time
Nayla's Plan

"Fira."Mama came to Fira who was sitting by the window of her room.

Fira who felt surprised instantly wiped away her tears, hiding her sadness from the mother.

"Not going to the store?" His smile never left his lips.

Mama gently stroked Fira's head that was not covered with the hijab, He let her hair down.

"Still on work leave?"

"Eh anu yes ma, it should have entered by now, but Fira is still tired so add a day deh." His words accompanied by his distinctive whirring.

"You know, son, it's your mama, the mama who cares for you, the mama who raised you from small to this big."

"Even if you're closer to your father, the bond between mother and child cannot be overcome son."

"You know, Fira again has a problem, share with mama if it can reduce your burden."

"Fira no papa mama, Fira just tired kok ma. Mama was too affectionate with Fira to worry too much." Fira kisses both cheeks mama Ratih.

Mama no longer answered the elakan of the child, she chose to hold her daughter in his arms, as smart as we hide something, mother will still understand our consistency.

"You know, son, you're in trouble. Without you telling mom, the look on your face would've described everything."

"Ma." Fira's voice began to roar, the power to stem the sadness in front of the mother collapsed suddenly, even though the tears were not able to be contained.

"Cry son, let go of your burdens, don't be harbored."

"Ma." broke his tears, the tears he held for a day began to flood his clothes.

Mama could only hold her daughter tightly, giving a speck of her strength and tenderness to the princess, stroking her hair so that Fira's feeling was a little calm.

"Ma, Fira misses dad." It was expected, Fira was plagued by problems, Ratih had not opened his mouth to speak to answer Fira's request, he was still holding the princess tightly.

"Later in the afternoon, we look at Dad."

Fira nodded in agreement.

After feeling a little calm, Fira let go of the embrace of the mother. Not to forget he put a smile on his lips.

"Don't show that fake smile of yours, brother and mother won't be fooled."

Rama walked closer to Fira, widening his arms ready to hug the younger brother.

"Sister."

The turn of Rama who clutched the body of the brother, the position of Rama who stood and Fira who remained sitting, made Fira tighten her embrace on the waist of the brother.

Rama had guessed, the state of Fira must be not okay, already seen the expression of Fira's face from returning from Kalimantan.

Rama's name is not if he did not find out what really happened, he had interviewed his brother-in-law with various questions, but Damar remained silent, he did not tell Rama anything.

"Don't you miss Rashid?"

Fira let go of his embrace, he looked up at the face of the brother.

"Take Rasyid and his mother to the park, his father has to work to make a living." Rama pulls Fira's nose in a fit of rage.

Fira who had started to calm down, brought up his ignorant attitude again.

"There's my brother's money, baby."

"That's a real smile, this is the diluent." Rama gave three hundred thousand pieces of money.

"Not less."

"You want to make your brother go bankrupt."

The mother just shook her head looking at the behavior of her daughter's son.

Somewhere else, though,

"Mar, tell Fira where." Adit put his body weight on the sofa.

"Why do I tell you, he's already disappointed in you."

"Loved?" Adit starts to think, Fira is still worrying about Nayla.

"Hmm" Only Deheman Damar threw.

"Fira's still angry because I'm with Nayla living in an apartment?"

"No just that.**** so much so you dit, inget food yesterday?"

"What you bought is not that sincere." Adit answered that makes Damar more upset.

"Food yesterday, it was Fira who bought Lo."

"So it's from Fira, so why not give directly?"

"Be quiet." Cut Damar with a little emotion, then take a deep breath and start explaining again.

"Today I managed to persuade Fira to listen to your explanation, and Fira deliberately bought the food for you, but again you disappointed her."

"Dismissing?" Ask Adit back.

"You forgot what you're pretending to forget, then what are you doing?"

"Don't you want to fit in with Nayla ?" Ask Damar back.

"So she saw me with Nayla hug?"

"Oh my God, dear you misunderstood again."

Adit's sigh of frustration.

Adit left Damar who was still sitting on the sofa.

"Where are you."

"Go home, Fira must be in Jakarta, I want to suck him up."

"Gue won't let you hurt him again, let him there he needs peace, Lo's arrival could make him sicker."

Adit and Damar do not realize that Nayla heard all their conversations.

Behind her bedroom door Nayla smiles satisfied to hear what happened to Fira because all of it was her plan yesterday

flashbacks

"Nay, Adit's in the apartment ?" Damar asked Nayla through a voice call.

"Yes mas Adit in the new apartment just came home, what's up, brother?" Replied Nayla with a soft tone of voice.

"Ok, don't Nay."

"Hopefully wait not to close first, what's wrong with Damar nanyain mas Adit?" Nayla asked curiously.

"The original don't want to tell a story, but the soft voice of your brother Damar so melted."

Damar was the type of person who liked to joke around, nor was he too serious about all of his words just now.

"Fira will be there soon, you will help Adit and Fira will be better."

A balikan? Bantuin's? Ready brother Damar Nayla will help with all her heart Nayla.

A sly laugh adorned Nayla's face. Nayla had planned an idea to make Fira and Adit's relationship more tenuous.

*Surely will work

Who told Nayla to compete with, she didn't know who I was*.

"Mas Adit."

"What's the matter?"

Nayla approached Adit who was sitting on the sofa.

"I'm sorry, because Nayla mas Adit is the same as Mbak Fira."

"It's not your fault, don't mellow it out."

"But, it's Nayla's fault." Nayla started to pull out her nurse, fake tears started to come down her cheeks.

"Well, Nay, no cry, it's not your fault, don't cry." Said Adit while stiffening Nayla's shoulders.

Mas Adit is no romantic at all, there is no initiative to wipe my tears.

Nayla who sees Fira coming through the apartment window hugs Adit tightly.

"Nay what's wrong with you?"

Nayla's cry sounded more and more heartbroken.

"Sorry, Adit."

Yes, it works, it's great you're Nay.

Adit is not aware of the arrival of Fira who witnessed it all, Adit is not aware of how hurt Fira heart witnessed the incident.