When I Meet You

When I Meet You
4: Apology


Jakarta is now at a temperature of 29°C at night like this, it is still fairly hot and arid if outdoors. But not in a room, especially in a luxury apartment like this.


Naya was not even ceaselessly breathing in and then exhaling slowly, the air here was really tasty and refreshing. In addition to the air conditioner that lights up, the living room measuring 3 x 5 m² is also very fragrant. Perhaps the fragrance of the room cannot be bought for the clothes Naya wears.


"How are you doing now? Does it feel better?" Naya turned her head when a voice asked her. It turned out that it was the same man who helped her, as well as the man who almost hit her too.


"I'm sorry, I almost hit you." Naya shook her head slowly.


"I'm sorry too, sir. I was also careless," ringis Naya. If only he could be more careful in crossing the road, perhaps this incident would not have happened.


"This is also I should thank you, Father, for helping me is not responsible." It is true that said Naya, the man who almost hit him even to call a professional masseuse to massage the ankle Naya who sprained. His injured hand has also been treated by his ART. Naya is even shy enough to admit, if she's at home here.


"Together, this I did as my apology to you." Naya just nodded her head, because she was confused to have to answer especially.


"Father! Where is papa?!" In the moment when there was a few seconds of silence between Kaivan and Naya, suddenly a child called out to his papa.


But when he found his father was in the living room together with ....


"Who? Mama?" I was surprised to see Naya.


Seeing a girl staring at him, Naya instead looked at Kaivan with one eyebrow and pointed at herself.


"What does Mama mean to me, sir?" ask Naya, make sure.


Because Kaivan was not feeling well for Naya, the man then pulled the princess's arm to sit on her lap.


"He's not a mom, honey. Call him Aunt Naya, yes!" kaivan told Nayra—his daughter.


"But his face was a mama's millip," said Nayra.


Finding her face that she said was similar to the mother of the child, Naya reflexively held her face. I asked in my heart, is it?


"Call him Aunt Naya yes, Nayra!" pinta Kaivan again.


Getting a ban from his papa, Nayra scowled. "Why the hell, every time I want to have mama—Papa always just say so. Call her aunty, call her aunty. I don't want to have an aunt, Pa. I want a mama!"


"Nayra, look at Papa!" Kaivan cupped his daughter's cheek. "Papa understands your wishes, dear. But looking for mama is not that easy" he added.


While Naya who was in the wrong position, just silently listened. He wanted to talk about why the boy wanted to have a mother, but felt he was too involved in people's affairs.


"Nayra now play first here with Aunt Naya yes, Papa wants to go to the kitchen first for a while."


After Kaivan died, Naya waved to Nayra to tell her to come closer. Because Naya is a typical girl who likes children, she can easily get along with children.


"Yes, Aunt."


"Our name is just different from the letter R doang you know," said Naya ended with a small smile.


"Our names are pretty much the same, Auntie?" Naya quickly nodded her head, then rubbed Nayra's head slowly.


"Auntie can ask, why does Nayra call Aunty Mama? Where's Mama Nayra going?" Naya asked slowly, afraid of making Nayra uncomfortable with her question.


"Because Aunty's face is a little millipedes on Nayla's face. Nayla doesn't have a aunt mama, Nayla's mama. Nayla only has papa doang." For some reason, in this first meeting—both Naya and Nayra, as if already feeling close. The boy wasn't even awkward about telling Naya the weight of her life.


Naya was stunned for a moment, it turned out that there was a child whose life was as heavy as hers. Naya thinks her life is hard. Apparently, even a child as small as Naya already has a hard life. Of course, not having a mother figure in the growth period seems like you will have a lot of impact both in terms of physical and mental.


If Naya grows up without a father figure, but she still has a mother figure that can replace the father figure.


"Then Nayra can call Auntie with the name of mama if Nayra wants. Because Auntie will be coming home soon, in the future, what if we meet every day at Nayra's school? Where's nayra school?"


"In Kindergarten Pelita Bangsa." Naya nodded her head after thinking for a moment.


"OK, Auntie knows Nayra's school," said Naya.


There are about 10 minutes Kaivan has not returned, but he said he will only go to the kitchen for a while.


As soon as Kaivan returned to the living room, he saw a scene that was rarely seen. Where Nayra was laughing along with Naya, even with her face that looked full of twinkle.


Seeing that, Kaivan was made stunned for a moment. There was a feeling of fullness at seeing Nayra who looked familiar even though they had only met for the first time.


"Papa," called Nayra when she saw her father back. Kaivan rubbed his daughter's head as soon as Nayra approached him.


Even with Naya trying to stand up, the 25-year-old woman then bent down briefly to take her backpack.


"Before thank you very much for everything that has been done by the Father, I personally feel very bad has been treated so well by the Father. Though the accident also almost happened due to my own carelessness." Naya said and bowed to thank him.


"I also want to apologize to you, almost bumped into you. Now, where is your house? Let me take you with Nayra." Getting the question of the house where, Naya scratched her nape confused.


"Actually I don't know where to go home" Naya said, looking down deeply.


"meaning?" ask Kaivan.


"Today I was thrown out of contract. Understandably, I people don't have. So it's been arrears for 3 months, until I'm finally kicked out." Naya subconsciously was telling her about herself, then smiled wailfully at her fate.