
Bayu changed his sitting position. Now Bayu sat sideways to face each other directly with Nayla.
"Mas want to ask you, please answer honestly yes Nay," said Bayu with a serious look, he looked directly at the bead of Nayla's eyes, so Nayla felt unable to wiggle let alone act.
"Hmmm yes, Nay will answer honestly, what do you want to ask? But please don't look at Nay in that way Mas, Nay feels like he's being interrogated tau hehh," said Nayla who shook Bayu's hand.
"Indeed you're in Nay's interrogation, do you think now you're in the same place Mas?" Timpal Bayu with a tone of speech like a Lecturer to his students.
"Iiihhhhh began to deh ferociously, amit-amit Bayu branch, again I'm wrong what Mas, cheating, not spending money corruption, also not yet, just want to be, suddenly already in interrogation, aja, rich already what I'm doing here, my goodness," Nayla's cerocos that makes Bayu squint his eyes.
"NAYLA!!" bent Bayu in the end, when Nayla's mouth still wanted to mengerocos like firecrackers. The snapped Nayla immediately shut her mouth tightly. There was a sense of tightness in his chest due to the sound of Bayu snapping at him. This was the first time he had been snatched by someone in his life.
"Yes sorry" said Nayla, bowing her head and her palms squeezing her shirt. He tried to hold back the tears that wanted to come out of his beautiful eyes.
"Now the answer runs out Mas go to work, you take the Sultan to school no?" Ask Bayu with his firm tone.
"Anter, Mum." Nayla replied in a voice that was so slow and weak.
"Why is she still home?"
"Sultan sleeps on the street and I ask Mr. Jono to come home,"
"Ok Sultan sleeps and you ask Mr. Jono to come home, well now Mas asked, why don't you go to college?"
"I want the Sultan to sleep at home,"
"For what, is there Sister Mirna?"
"I just want to deket my son, time can not Mas?"
"Sultan is my son is not your son, I don't like my son to be used as a reason for your lazy to go to college huh,"
The deg! One sentence Bayu who pierced Nayla's heart.
Bayu swallowed his long breath heavily, he tried to control his current emotions. Yep. It's true Nayla is lazy to go to college. His brain was tired of thinking. Since long ago he wanted to marry young, so as not to continue his studies, so he always selected the criteria of a man who will be his life companion, so that he can enjoy life as a happy housewife. But fate says otherwise, he has not found a man who fits his criteria. He was married by both his parents. It turns out Bayu the man who is betrothed to his parents is even the type of person who prioritizes education. Very contrary to Nayla who ruled out education.
"Nay, it seems like we've talked about this many times, when you ask for college leave, stop college and so on. I've pressed it with you, the number one education for Mas, and you have to understand that. Don't make Sultan the reason you don't go to college from today onwards. Mas never charge you about homework, especially in terms of taking care of the Sultan, he already has Sister Mirna and you do not have to bother taking care of the needs of the Sultan. From tomorrow there is no reason not to go to college or Mas will return you to your parents' house, if you do not want to obey what your husband said," firmly Bayu was at length and Nayla just lowered her head while listening.
Without Bayu noticing, Bayu's words again hurt Nayla's feelings. Drops by drops of tears fell from Nayla's beautiful eyelids. Nayla cried without a sound. She was silent for the first time when her husband was furious with her.
Seeing Nayla just stay still and bow without responding to her words, made Bayu grow irritated. Finally he decided to leave his room. He came out by slamming the door hard. The sleeping Sultan woke up.
Nayla did not dare to approach the Sultan who was crying, she could not bear to let her son cry. Before long the crying subsided, maybe Sister Marni has managed to win the son.
For a while Nayla just kept quiet on that couch. He sat leaning against the ceiling of his room with a blank look. I don't know what Nayla's thinking. Suddenly Nayla smiled bitterly and then stepped into the bathroom.
Thirty minutes Nayla spent pampering herself in the bathroom, after finishing her bath Nayla immediately contacted Amel to ask about her assignments and her college eyes were left behind. Amel who is kind and very diligent, always has done the tasks of Nayla as usual without having to be asked first by Nayla.
"Udeh rebes everything, you don't have to worry, tomorrow you finish?" Amel ensured the arrival of his best friend tomorrow, because quite a lot of notes that he would bring for his best friend.
"My garbage is not cut off I can mam.pus," replied Nayla with an annoyed tone.
"Kenapeee lo neng?" amel asked with his laugh across the street.
"Tomorrow I tell you, now I want to cook first for my son and husband, bye my Amel," said Nayla who asked Amel to stop their phone call.
"Oceh, I'm waiting for you tomorrow in the cafeteria, as usual?"
"Sip Mel,"
After finishing his phone call Nayla went down to the ground floor, he had seen the Sultan and Bayu was enjoying a lunch made by Bi Darmi.
"Kok they didn't wait for me anyway?" inwardly Nayla who felt astonished and disappointed, her son and husband did not wait for her first.
Nayla approached the Sultan and kissed the cubby cheek of the boy he continued, this time the Sultan returned to eat assisted by Sister Marni.
"Mommy's son, how can't you wait for Mami to eat hum?" nayla asked the Sultan as if to insinuate Bayu.
When the Sultan wanted to answer suddenly Bayu forbid it.
"Sultan, remember what Papi said? No eating while talking" Bayu told his son without looking at Nayla or the Sultan. He then finished the food just like that, even though in his plate it still looks quite a lot of contents. Signs that they have not started their lunch.
Nayla could only shut up and stared at the back of Bayu who left the dining room. Nayla smiled bitterly. "It turns out this is your real nature, and it turns out this is how you treat your wife, well if that's what you want Mas,"
Nayla was sitting on the chair that Bayu had occupied earlier. He did not eat the lunch in front of him. He only noticed the Sultan who assisted Sister Marni to finish her meal.
After seeing the Sultan had finished his meal, Nayla again contacted someone who turned out to be Pak Parman, his father's personal driver.
"Can you sir?" nayla asked Mr. Parman, about his willingness to drive his private car that is still in his parents' house.
"Where is Non?" Replied Mr. Parman who looked confused.
"Middle of the night is also okay, no need to lock the car, just taro the key as usual, how? because the need ngampus Nay is there all," Nayla rayu to Pak Parman who finally melted the heart of Pak parman.
"OK deh Non, if midnight seems like Pae can." replied Mr. Parman in the end.
"Well that's dong, if our titukan remains CS-an hehehe."
"Hehehe.iya Non,"