Between the Two Hearts

Nayra's new home

Nayra sat on the bench of the park not far from her house. actually her body is still limp, but she felt lazy to go home.

Now that I really don't have anyone else, I'm getting divorced with Arfi and Raddit soon, he's angry again. It's only natural that Raddit was angry, maybe he was embarrassed to have a castmate. I thought of Raddit as my own brother. Nayra daydreams.

Nayra awoke from her daydream when someone arrived sitting next to her.

"Satria." Nayra turned her head to the side, and Satria was sitting next to her.

"Why are you here?" Nayra felt strange because Satria had not yet returned home.

I can't say that Mr. Arfi asked me to follow Nayra.

"So I've wanted to go home, but because of my thirst I stopped by first to get a drink. Coming home from the shop, I saw my mother crying alone. I'll be pity."

"Who is crying?" Nayra did not want to admit that she was crying.

"So mom doesn't cry? Then, why are mom's eyes red?" goda Satria's.

"Link." Nayra's upset.

"Yes, I'm home." Nayra wanted to stand up.

"Wait a minute, ma'am." Satria tries to prevent Nayra's departure.

"Mom sure you want to go home?" Ask Satria.

"Yes, why?" Nayra did not understand, why Satria asked that question.

"Before Nayra's mother comes home, I'd like to ask her something. Can you please mom?"

"This is how you have been doing it." Nayra did not want to serve Satria.

"What people are here, I mean that my neighbor's mother already knows that she's married."

"Not yet."

"Neighboring mothers do not know if the mother is married and now they see pregnant women, surely they will ask questions. Do you want to explain everything?" Satria talks a lot.

True, I feel lazy to explain that I am married because soon I will get divorced. What if the incident happened again, people don't believe that I'm married. Nayra was worried.

"Bu Nayra, if I may give you advice, you should not go home first. Unless you want to explain about mom's status, but I think it's a hassle." Satria gave advice.

"You mean I'd better stay at the hotel?"

"Don't Nayra's mom have any money? I'm not working now." Satria taunts Nayra.

"You don't insult me, even if I don't work but I still have savings.it's not much."

"Mom, I just stay at the house that Mr. Arfi bought for me."

"That's why I don't want to." Nayra refused raw raw.

"Bu Nayra, the house is empty. Unfortunately if it is not occupied. after all Mr. Arti never came to the house, so mother is free there." Satria tries to persuade Nayra.

"Is it true that Arfi never came to that house?"

"Yes Bu Nayra, since my mother left Mr. Arfi left the house keys to me and Mr. Arfi also never came to the house. there you can stay quietly because no neighbors ask questions or gossip about you." Satria continues to influence Nayra in order for her to change her mind.

"Areally there where it's quiet and not crowded?" Nayra became afraid, she was not used to living alone in a deserted area.

"It was crowded, but I knew for myself the house was big and the distance from the house was not too close to the neighbor." Satria did not give up on persuading Nayra.

"You're right. I'd rather stay in that house, but you have to promise. Don't tell Arfi that I live there."

"Look, ma'am, I can keep a secret." Satria was happy that Nayra would listen to her advice.

"Well, we're out of here now, I'm gonna grab the bag first." Nayra walked as she wanted to leave the garden, but her feet tripped over rocks.

"Nayra's heart." Satria holds Nayra.

One hand of Satria held Nayra's hand and one hand held Nayra's.

Nayra, when viewed up close. Turns out she's prettier. Why did I just realize?

Inner Satria when he and Nayra looked at each other.

"Thank you Satria."

"Same as ma'am." Satria followed Nayra from behind.

Nayra took her bag which was still in the house, after which she and Satria left the place.

Inside Satria's car.

"Satria, what if Arfi arrives at the house? I'll find a rented house." Nayra was doubtful.

"Bu Nayra don't worry, Mr. Arfi won't come to that house. If he comes I'll tell mom." Satria reassures Nayra.

"Yes already." Nayra finally wanted to follow Satria's advice.

Thank God Nayra wants to stay at the house that Mr. Arfi bought, if Mr. Arfi knows he must be happy. Inner Satria.

Nayra opened Satria's car door, when she and Satria had arrived.

This house was as big as the house that Arfi and Renata occupied.

Nayra was very amazed to see the house even though Nayra had already come to the house, but still she could not help but admire the house. The house was very far away when compared to Nayra's house.

"Let's go in, ma'am." Arfi unlocked the turnstile.

Nayra immediately dropped herself on the sofa as she and Satria entered the house.

"Mother Nayra must have cape. for a second ma'am, I'll get you a drink."

Satria then went to the kitchen, and he brought a glass of water to Nayra.

"It's Nayra's mom." Satria gave Nayra a glass of water.

"Thank you." Nayra's eyes arrived. Juicy.

"Loh...Mom even sad? I mean good." Satria does not know why Nayra arrived sad.

"I'm not sad, I'm just moved that you were so good. You look like my friend Raddit." Nayra took the glass that Satria gave her.

"I thought you'd say I look like Mr. Arfi."

"Yes, you don't look like Arfi. You're good."

"You mean, Mr. Arfi is not a good person?"

"I don't know either? Arfi is a good person or not because she often makes me hurt."

"Keep, why would you marry Arfi?"

Nayra did not answer Satri's question he could only shut up.

"Sorry ma'am Nayra, I shouldn't ask you personal questions like this" Satria felt bad.

Nayra was still silent, she did not say what.

"yes mom, I have something for mom." Satria walked away from Nayra.

Satria opened the drawer in the middle room, he took a map. Then Satria gave it to Nayra.

"It's mom, make me." Satria sat next to Nayra.

"What's this?"

"Read it yourself."

Nayra opened the map and was a little surprised after reading the contents of the letter.

"This is a house? Why in my name?" Nayra asked confusedly.

"Because this house belongs to my mother"

"So this is as fiticat this house? and this house is right for me?"

"Sure mom, this is mom's house. No one has the right to expel Nayra's mother, not even Arfi sir. If I were a mother, I would stay here and if I didn't want Mr. Arfi to come to this house, I'd just throw him out." Satria said at length.

What Satria said was true, rather than me not knowing where to go. Nayra was influenced by the word Satria.

"Yes, I'm going home first. If there's anything you can ask for my help." Not knowing the courage from which Satria patted Nayra's shoulder, after that he left.