
Vinlo's footsteps were so quick down the stairs. He wanted to take Nayla for a walk. However, upon arriving at the living room, his eyes saw a woman sitting down.
"What are you doing here?" asked Vinlo in a cold voice. The woman who was sitting was Mayra Margatha, her stepmother.
"Why? Is your mother not allowed to visit your own apartment, Vinlo." said Vin Margatha, Vinlo's father.
Hearing his father's words, Vinlo only snorted. He wanted to go back to his room and leave them.
"Hey, sit here. There's something I want to talk to you about." Vin's father sat next to his wife.
Vinlo did not answer or refuse. He sat opposite by staring at his father.
"Vin" cried Mayra.
There was no reply from Vinlo after hearing the exclamation. He didn't want to cut it.
"Vin, was that what Dad raised you like?" asked Vin's father who was looking seriously at his son.
Vinlo again sighed, "hm why?" said it.
Mayra smiled, "it's okay that she's cheating on me. Vinlo, you're like my own son." he thought.
"Look, that was when I arrived. Nayla looks rushed,"
Vinlo furrowed his brows at the words of his father's wife. "Hurrying?" tanyakanya.
"Hm, Nayla asked me for permission to leave early. I allowed it because Nayla's mom was sick. I've also given both salaries, so there's no need to worry." continued Mayra.
"So, he went back to the village. Not telling? No, this is not the way our relationship is. I'll wait for him to come back." Vinlo thought.
"Oh, we're not talking about that. Let Nayla take an early break, if her mom gets sick. Okay, now we're going to the main discussion,"
Vinlo stared puzzledly at that, "The main discussion, what is it?"
"Yunrajt told me, they are happy with this cooperation. However, they made a proposal. What if, me and Yunrajt, match you with Olati." Vin's father said.
"What's? What a crazy match! I disagree, father." declined Vinlo after hearing his father's words. He totally refused with the proposal.
"What makes you disagree. Didn't you and Olati have been friends since childhood. So, marrying that girl won't make it difficult for you to get to know her." Vin's father explained.
Vinlo shook his head, he immediately changed his expression with stifled anger. "I refused, there was no love in that marriage. I don't love her!"
Vin's father shook his head, "Love will be here if you stay together. So why did you reject him?"
"I told you, I don't love you dad, the guy I love...,"
"Calm my husband!" cut Mayra.
Vinlo was silent when his father's wife cut him off.
"What's Mayra calm? I'm not angry with Vinlo." said Vin's father, who was confused by his wife's words.
"I mean, you should calm down and wait for Vinlo's decision. Since this was impromptu, he could not make a good decision. Give him time to think." explains Mayra.
Vin's father nodded his head, he agreed to hear his wife's explanation. "Alright, I'll wait for your decision. Remember, give an answer for which there is a reason."
Vinlo wanted to immediately refuse but Mayra quickly stopped him. "Let's go, my husband, we go home. Vinlo would want to rest" he said.
Vinlo sat in the living room with an annoyed face. "I have to stop this matchmaking." he murmured.
...-*-...
In the car, Nayla was agitated. He did not calm down to think about his mother's condition.
"Thank you Laisa and Zivarka. You have helped me" said Nayla.
At this time, Nayla is in Zivarka's car. He was picked up right at the Vinlo apartment.
"What are you saying, I will always help you, Nay." said Laisa. He sat in front with Zivarka.
"How's my mom doing, is she okay?" ask Nayla.
Laisa immediately looked back and saw Nayla who was so agitated.
"Pak Kades tells me that right now, Aunt is asleep. He said, Your mother had a nosebleed and suddenly fainted." said Laisa.
Nayla is getting unsettled. Tonight, he could not calm himself down due to worry. However, the sound of the notification made his gaze diverted.
A message someone sent. Nayla immediately opened it because of the message from Vinlo, the lover.
may your mother recover quickly. I hope, you can come back quickly anyway, I miss you-
"I'm Vin too, I miss you." Nayla thought.
In a calm night. Nayla hopes that everything that happens now can be passed better.
"Mother, wait for me." he muttered.
As time passed, the car quickly entered the quiet-looking countryside. Zivarka parked his car right at the village chief's residence.
"Let's get out" Laisa.
He stood in front of a crowded house. There are fathers and mothers who rest while telling stories.
"Good night," said Nayla entering the Village Chief's residence. He can't wait to see his mother.
"Thank God Nayla has arrived. Come on, son, I'll take you to Durvin." lead the old lady who escorts Nayla.
Nayla immediately went inside and met the mother. He arrived at the room containing two women. They were her mother's friends.
"Let Nayla be close to her mother" said the old woman who took Nayla. Two of her friends immediately nodded.
Nayla sat on the floor with her legs visibly on her knees. He held the face of the mother who was sound asleep.
"Mom, hasn't my mom been resting lately?" ask Nayla.
One of them immediately replied. "Son Nay, your mother, did not rest for three days. He works to make money, to give his needs."
"At that time, your mother's house was stolen. Your mother said that your gift money was taken. He worked until he forgot the time." he explained.
Nayla cursed at herself. All this because he forgot to give money to his mother. Even so, making money is difficult. But, still, this is all his fault.
"Mother, forgive Nayla. Nayla shouldn't forget mom." murmured Nayla.