
Naya thought, finished dinner with—she will be detached from the status as Kaivan's pretend girlfriend.But it turns out not like the one on her mind, because Kaivan's parents suddenly asked Naya to stay at their house.
Initially, both Naya and Kaivan— both refused the invitation to stay. But because of the constant invitation, it makes them inevitably obey the words of Kaivan's parents.
Naya actually would not hesitate if she was the real Naya, not Zora— as Kaivan's pretend boyfriend. But because of her status of a feigned boyfriend, her movements are limited.
Now, this is where Naya is. In a large room with an area of 5 x 7 m² which covers an area of two rooms in Naya's house while in the village. The girl escaped a rough breath, not expecting that both of Kaivan's parents liked her as Zora Arsyila.
Is it only because of her charming appearance, and the lie of her that says the only child of furniture entrepreneur—parents Kaivan likes her?
Naya and Kaivan are different rooms, but Naya will stay asleep with Nayra. Since they lived together, Nayra did not want to be far from Naya. And to outsmart Kaivan's parents, Kaivan tells them that Naya or Zora have met Nayra— often, so they look familiar.
"Overnight I have to wear makeup like fake hair like gini anyway? I'm not comfortable really," complained Naya while playing her fake hair.
"Zora," call someone from the door. Damnit damnit! Naya forgot to lock the door to her room for a while, fortunately she had not opened her fake hair. If so, all of Kaivan's plans will fail miserably.
"I-yes Aunt, what's wrong?" Naya stood up and approached Ghea—the name of Kaivan's mother.
"Tante just wants to give you these pajamas, not comfortable if you wear a dress like that to sleep?" Ghea handed her pyjamas to Naya.
"There's still a lot, so take some nicotine." Naya received the pajamas with a sweet smile.
"It's okay, I'm sure you don't bother. Especially in the future you will be the daughter-in-law in this house." Naya grimaced softly as Ghea spoke like that. Wait said? The daughter-in-law pretended to be more precise. Nah! After all, this charade will not be a mock daughter-in-law, because Naya will refuse first if Kaivan asks like that.
Being a pretend boyfriend, Naya is overwhelmed with misgivings. Especially being a pretend daughter-in-law. Naya's life might not be as calm as it used to be.
"Auntie can do it." Only that was Naya's response, while Ghea suddenly embraced her.
"Aunty's first impression look at you, you're a good boy and a perfect fit for Kaivan. So, it seems like Auntie will not think long again for your blessing to go to a more serious level." Both of Naya's eyes blinked, shock as well as wanting to laugh with all of this charade. How is it possible that at the first meeting, Kaivan's mother approved of him?
"We have not thought there yet, Tan, still want to improve each other. I also want to get along with Nayra, it's not that easy to get to a more serious level." Naya praised herself inwardly, the charade she played really felt like it was real.
"Yes, Auntie understands. Aunty will not rush to ask you to get married, only if you can—do not wait too long. Nayra also needs you as a mother, she continued, precisely because you are married later—you will be more familiar with Nayra."
"Now I'm familiar with Auntie, because I'm actually Nayra's nanny." Naya.
"Yes, Auntie will call Nayra here. Let you rest" said Ghea before leaving Naya alone again.
While sitting on the side of the bed, Naya's phone rang. There was a message sent by Kaivan.
—Pak Kaivan
Please help me more Naya, I promise I will give you a bonus. I didn't think mom and dad would like you like this. I guess, after dinner finished—they came back as usual. Simply running into a Zora Arsyila is fine.
"I can help you, but my peace of life is suddenly disturbed in this way, sir." Naya is pinching her thin temple now, though Kaivan promises her a bonus for—but her peace of life is a bet.
"How much is money?" Naya threw her body into the bed, she stared at the ceiling of the white room with a smile.
***
"Mama Naya, why were you and opa calling Mama Naya, Zola?" The slurred sound from Nayra when she asked made Naya sigh heavily. It was not finished that he turned his brain to prepare for the show again in front of Kaivan's parents, now Nayra asked instead.
Although the child has been given direction so that there is not much protest or talk about who Naya is, but the curiosity must be there. And Naya made sure of that.
"Mama Naya's middle name is emang Zora, Nayanika Zora Anjani—it's Mama Naya's name if complete. So, oma and opa Nayra call Mama Naya using her middle name Mama Naya." Naya as much as possible provides an understanding that is easily understood by Nayra. Can't it be if she's telling the truth, if she's the boy's pretend boyfriend?
"Oh so it is, Mama Naya's name is good. I liked. I want to call Mama Naya Mama Zola, can I?"
"May, Nayra wants to call Mama Naya whatever you can." Naya rubbed Nayra's head feelingly.
Seeing a child as small as Nayra who was a baby abandoned by her mother, also sentenced to have an autoimmune disease that is difficult to cure— makes Naya's maternal instincts increase.
He does love kids, but Nayra is more than that. Given how concerned Nayra's life was, it always made her remember her childhood who did not know a father. Even to this moment.
"Tomorrow, I want to go to school with Mama Naya. Mama Naya can take the car, right?" ask Nayra.
Naya thought for a moment, she could indeed drive a four-wheeled vehicle. But the car driven by Naya was just an open tub car to deliver agent orders. So in the past, before Naya nekad went to the city—he was once a delivery driver in her village.
"It could be, but Mama Naya often brought an open-air car. Not a nice car like Papa Nayra's." Naya.
"Then, tomorrow ask me to teach you to learn the car."