The Uninvited Match
JTD Chapter 41

Tok.[.Nayla knocks on the door of Bayu's office].

"Lake in!" The voice of Bayu from within that allowed Nayla to enter.

Nayla opened the door handle and went inside when the door was open, she saw her husband was busy with his main wife, who else if not her laptop. Nayla approached Bayu's desk, which was far from the door.

"Mas, this is my job, you stay at the lecturer's desk," said Nayla who presented her task sheet to Bayu.

Bayu does not heed the existence of Nayla let alone accept the gift of Nayla in his hands. Bayu let his wife continue to stand with a task sheet that he did not receive until the next few minutes.

"Mas, it's mas. Where should I put it?" nayla asked at last in a slightly raised tone. Outraged and tired, she continued to stand waiting for her husband to answer and receive his task sheet.

Bayu again glanced sharply Nayla who dared to speak with a tone of voice that is quite high, as if it was familiar with the glance Bayu, Nayla still uploading the worksheet that she thrust to Bayu. In Nayla's mind right now to hell with Bayu's significant anger, her husband received the task sheet he was working on last night by racking his brain.

Bayu stared at the worksheet in Nayla's hand with a look of dislike. He picked it up, then tore up the worksheet and then tossed it into the trash. Nayla smiled cynically looking at him.

"Well, that's so good, so I know where my job is best, my brain is mediocre, not as smart as Miss Claudia, she said, the task I'm doing is probably very bad in your eyes, it might be better if Miss Claudia is doing the job from you, because she's a smart woman unlike me," said Nayla with a trembling voice, then chose to leave the room Bayu.

Nayla tried to walk as usual, as if nothing had happened in Bayu's room. Yes, nothing happened in Bayu's room, which happened there only Bayu tore his task sheet to pieces.

When Nayla walks in the middle of a quiet hallway, Angel's gang suddenly appears against her.

"Hey, pe.cun I denger you have merid same Pak Bayu?" angel asked while playing Nayla's long hair and walking around Nayla's body.

"If so, why?" Nayla answered without fear.

"Why did Lo say? Yeah, obviously I don't like it for sure, cun,"

"Keep, if you don't like it, what do you want with me? Tell me to divorce her, then tell her to tell me to divorce me" asked Nayla, who challenged Angel the gang.

"Gue will give you a valuable lesson because it always called my target man," said Angel yamg then pulled Nayla's body into the toilet.

There, in the toilet, it bears witness to the place where Angel and her friends bulldozed Nayla, slapping Nayla's smooth cheeks, grabbing her long black hair, and drowned Nayla's face in the toilet hole that contained their urine.

Nayla sat quietly in the toilet, lamenting the terrible fate that befell her these two days. Amel who thinks Nayla is being delicious does not expect, if his best friend is tortured all out with Angels the gang.

Amel brought a change of clothes and shampoo for Nayla to clean up. Nayla's performance is better than ever. It's just that the bruise on his face hasn't gone away.

"Mel, I'm going home to you first can I? I want to rest at your house."

"My door is always open to Lo, you know myself I just live with the maid. Bokap bokap me somewhere, just their money coming to me, they anyway au deh. cape speaking of me,"

The two finally went home to Amel with their cars. Nayla was completely asleep when she arrived at Amel's house, by late afternoon Amel woke Nayla to return home. However, her best friend already has a family. As a friend Amel can only accompany when his best friend needs him and choose not to interfere in the affairs of his best friend's household.

When Nayla arrived at home it was dark, Bayu's car was parked in the garage. Signs that the owner of the car is home. Nayla who felt her body ache all went straight upstairs she directly walked towards her room.

He threw himself on the sofa and stroked his cheek which was still very painful.

Two hours after Nayla came home, Bayu just entered their room. He had just finished dinner with his son, again they passed the meal without waiting for Nayla. I don't know what Bayu really meant to do it all. But for sure at this time, he is incising constant wounds on women who always try to be happy in his life.

At first glance Bayu saw Nayla who slept so restlessly on the sofa with a dress that was different from the one she was wearing this morning.

"Where is he? Just change clothes, definitely play. What the hell could he do if it wasn't a waste of time with the obscure." Mumbled Bayu while turning off the lights and preparing to sleep.

Bruk!!

"I'm sick, '" Nayla fell as she fell asleep on the couch.

"It's a complete apes geez, it's so dark. This is me in the room or have I reached another world?" Nayla murmured who started walking looking for the light switch.

Chequek! [Lamp is brightly lit.]

Nayla found Bayu staring at her, "Sorry, I turned it off again, yes" said Nayla who then turned off the lights again, because she felt Bayu was disturbed because of his actions.

Nayla came out of the room, she felt like her body was starting to get a fever, she was here alone, no one would help her if anything happened to her. Before anything bad happens to her, Nayla chooses to go find a cure herself.

With his car he went to the pharmacy, before going home he decided to find food. He stopped his car at the place where the chicken satay he used to eat with Bayu, if at night they still feel hungry. Nayla again smiled bitterly remembering a few days ago that she went through sweetly. Now everything had turned bitter like bile.

Twenty chicken skewers and lontong ludes, all into Nayla's stomach. When it was full Nayla just downed the drug dehumane. Bude sate sellers, not too familiar with the face of Nayla, but since then he continues to pay attention to the movements of Nayla.

"Are you sick? The body is very hot," asked Bude satay seller when he accidentally touched Nayla's wrist when giving Nayla change.

"Yes Bude, if you may know, the nearest 24-hour clinic is here where is Bude?" ask Nayla to Bude the satay seller.

"That's right there, down the street, it's called Napoleon's Clinic," Bude pointed the satay seller at Nayla.

Nayla who already knew the place, immediately the mangosteen and thanked Bude the seller who kindly wanted to help him show the clinic treatment for him.

Nayla who had completed the payment immediately left the satay stall, her car was forwarded to the clinic shown by Bude the satay seller.

With heavy steps due to his body that began to limp, he entered the clinic 24 hours that looks deserted because the time has shown at 22:30.

"Good Night, there's something I can help you with" said the registration staff.

"Yes mbak, I need help, please treat me Ma'am, I'm sick,"

"There's a health card, ma'am,"

"Nothing, I'm general, can you? Ma'am can not ask a lot, I need a doctor, my head my body is very carefree," said Nayla who can not stand it anymore.

"Oh, yeah-yeah..."

"Eh please-please not be able to stand, want to faint," said the registration staff named Sri to the two friends who immediately went out of the registration room and helped Nayla to the observation room.