(Not) Old Friday

Ask for Restu

That night Nayla's mother was in surgery. Nayla sat in front of the operating room worriedly. He cupped his hands together and continued to pray for the safety of his mother.

"Your mother must not have been papa. You take it easy." said Reka who sat not far from him.

Nayla now looks at Reka. He almost forgot about the Reka who had accompanied him. "Suppose you want to go home is okay."

"Who do you want to be here?"

Nayla straightened her eyes again. "I can be alone." though deep down in his heart he was in need of someone to strengthen himself.

Suddenly Reka shifted her seat and one hand Reka grabbed Nayla's shoulder. "I know you need someone."

Nayla's tears came back. Actually he was indeed lucky to meet Reka at the right time like this.

The design slightly pushed Nayla's head to lean on her shoulders. "Tonight, I will accompany you. I won't leave you alone here."

Late at night, the cold air in the hospital that night was increasingly felt. Nayla folded her own hands as the coldness continued to pierce through her short-sleeved dress.

The designer took off his grip and removed his blazer and put it on Nayla's back.

Instantly Nayla looked at Reka, but Reka just fell silent then stood up and turned her eyes away.

Nayla held the edge of the blazer and pulled it over to cover her entire body. He lyrics for a moment the still standing Reka turned her back with one hand on the wall.

Nayla is self-conscious, and her attention is not on her.

After an hour, the operation was finally completed. A doctor who manages to get out of the operating room. Nayla immediately stood up and approached the Doctor.

"How's my mom doing, Doc?"

"The operation went well. You can meet after being transferred to the ward."

"Okay Doc, thank you."

Moments later, Bu Lela's cage was pushed out of the operating room into the ward. Nayla followed him immediately. She scrunched her forehead as the two sisters brought her mother into the VIP room.

"Suster why were you brought into this space? Not that I enrolled in 3rd grade."

"I just run on demand."

Nayla looked at Reka for a moment and then asked the sister again. "How long did Mom know?"

"Wait until the effects of the drug run out. It's likely to wake up tomorrow morning" explained the nurse. "Later if there is anything directly call the Doctor. Excuse me first."

After the nurse came out, Nayla approached Reka who was sitting on the sofa. "Pak Reka why ask Mom to be treated at VIP. How many million a day?" Not that he calculated on his own mother but the cost of surgery plus the cost of care and others must have reached tens of millions.

"You just calm down. I've paid for everything without cutting your pay."

"Why is this Mr. Lakanin?"

"For the sake of humanity" replied Reka. Even though she has no feelings for Nayla but at least she still has the elf of humanity.

Nayla just took a deep breath. Do not let what is given by this Design will make Nayla's life more regulated by the Design.

Nayla is now walking and sitting near her mother's cage. "Mom's healing fast..." Nayla rubbed her mother's hand. He could not stop looking at his mother's face, which was still closing her eyes. Over time the drowsiness attacked, making his head nod forward.

"If you're sleepy, you better sleep on the sofa." ask Reka.

Nayla shook her head. "Sir Roses sleeps on the couch. I want to accompany Mom here."

The design just took a long breath. He can't force Nayla. Finally she sat back on the sofa and continued to watch Nayla who was now leaning her head on her own hands.

"Nay.." the weak call and gentle swipe on Nayla's head woke her up.

Nayla straightened her head and smilingly looked at her mother who had opened her eyes. "Mom is conscious."

Bu Lela circulated her gaze. He knew, the place he was currently in was the VIP room and last night he had also regained consciousness shortly before the operation.

"Where do you get money for operating expenses and all this?"

Nayla was silent but Bu Lela's gaze was now fixed on the sleeping Reka on the sofa.

"He who?" ask Bu Lela.

"He's Nayla's boss, Mom."

"Your boss? Do you owe your boss? How many boys?"

Nayla shook her head. "Mom don't think no. Better for you now focus on your health."

Hearing those voices, Risa now opened her eyes. He rubbed his face to throw away his drowsiness. Then he stood up and approached the two of them. Politely they kissed the back of Bu Lela's hand.

"Mom is conscious? I hope you're much better now." The designer smiled sincerely.

Nayla just threw away her face. About what his boss would say.

"You're Nayla's boss, son?"

The design nodded slowly. "My name is Design. If you approve, I want to marry Nayla." No need to delay any more time, Reka asked Ms. Lela for a blessing at that time.

Bu Lela looked at Reka then Nayla. "Nayla, why didn't you tell me about this?"

Nayla nervous. He can't lie to his mother.

The designer pulled up a chair and sat down next to Nayla. "Sorry, this is all too hasty. Nayla and I fell in love at first sight so instead of waiting for more time, I wanted to marry Nayla soon."

Nayla just lowered her head while biting her lower lip. He donates no one word.

"But, son of Reka knows for himself, we people are not capable. I'm afraid that Nayla's gonna embarrass the family for Reka."

Again, Reka shook her head with a smile. "Absolutely not. My family and I have never looked at a person's social status. I sincerely love my mother's daughter. I promise, I'll make Nayla happy."

Hearing the sweet word Reka who seemed to be lived it, made Nayla's stomach slightly nauseous. Is Reka a former crocodile, oh, no, maybe she used to be a calm until she could neutralize sweet promises.

"I must have blessed whatever Nayla's happiness was." Bu Lela now looked at Nayla who had just lowered her gaze. "Nay, do you really love Reka and want to marry her?"

Instantly Nayla straightened her gaze. The tongue that should not be boned suddenly felt stiff. "I-iya, Nayla is in love with Mas Reka and Nayla wants to marry him."

The design smiled obliquely. Very anxious to hear the expression of love as if reading the text.

Bu Lela grabbed Nayla and Reka's hand and put it together. "May you both be happy. I can only wish you all the best."

There was something that suddenly made their chests flutter. They are staring at each other now. Is it true what they do this?

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