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Nara and Syera

This morning, again Nara was presented with a message from Arion that made her snort annoyed. Can't go home, and stay overnight in the hospital with her ex-boyfriend. Keeping their children like a happy little family.

"You guys having fun?" His wry smile is a depiction of jealousy that continues to lead to rebellion. "I'll make sure you two don't do everything you want there just for a reason to wait for a sick Alea." Nara kept grumbling.

Since the arrival of Syera, Arion did not even have the initiative to introduce the two. Nara has never met or seen a picture of Syera. It was enough to make a big question mark in Nara's mind. Lately, Arion was a little busy taking care of Alea so that the time together with Nara slowly began to be seized.

His fingers are deftly typing on top of the phone screen. Nara sends a message to Kevin to find out the address of the hospital where Alea is being treated. He could have asked this directly to Arion, but because his mood was not good, he finally found out from Kevin. After all, he intended to visit Alea without informing Arion.

"Can!" Nara exclaimed after getting a reply from Kevin, a complete address with the room where Alea was treated so that later he would not have trouble looking for it.

Quickly Nara prepared herself, not to forget she would also bring Edsel along. After he stopped working, Edsel was never left to anyone, because Nara chose to take the time to take care of everything herself. Wherever he went, Edsel would always be with him.

An online taxi was parked in the apartment's courtyard after receiving an order message from Nara moments ago. Armed with an address, Nara asked the driver to immediately deliver to the place.

The International Medical Center Hospital. The giant writing was plastered on a tall white building. An international hospital with the best service and quality throughout the city.

Getting out of the car, Nara went straight down the corridor of the Hospital. Slowly he read the lebel rooms one by one to find the room where Alea was treated.

VVIP Class A Dandelion Chamber. Nara finally found the place she was going.

The door to the ward he pushed slowly. The scent of various medicines instantly filled his sense of smell. A patient is lying on a white bed. A couple of men and women fell asleep on a sofa next to the bed.

Beautiful woman with pink lips slumbering with the position of the head leaning on the man with a firm jaw that is also being closed.

Although from afar, Nara can already ascertain who the man who is being swayed by the woman next to him.

"Arion... " Switch with a cynical smile on her lips. "Aren't you allergic to other people's perfume? Are you always at a distance from others? Arion who doesn't like being close? But what is this?" Repeatedly Nara shook her head. Not to be confused with the Arion changes that are so contrasting.

"Oh, or maybe it's all an exception if the person near you is Sherah." The babble again. He was not aware that he was like a madman who was fumbling himself in front of two people who were fast asleep.

Seeing the unpleasant sight, Nara turned around to immediately leave the room which suddenly felt so hot. But the voice of the little girl lying there immediately stopped her steps.

"Auntie... " Alea woke up and found someone she didn't know standing there with a baby in a sling. "Is your aunt a friend of Mama's?"

"Oh... Hii... " But clumsily Nara tried to stare at her interlocutor, she was already unable to escape now. He tried to circulate his gaze and tapped the tip of his foot onto the floor. It felt so awkward when he was just talking to a child. "My name is Nara." Nara reached out her hand, trying to repel her strange feeling.

"I'm Alea Abhivandya." Alea shook Nara's hand.

Again the wry smile was engraved as the little girl before him called a long name that was none other than that of Abhivandya was Arion's last name. Their faces were very similar, it definitely made Nara not deserve to feel jealous, because indeed they had blood ties.

How could Syera easily forget her past, while the fruits of their love look so similar. Those beautiful memories would obviously continue to linger in his heart. Nara looked again at the woman leaning on her husband's shoulder.

Well-favoured. Perfect. He felt inferior when faced with Syera. Nara is just an ordinary woman who may not have any advantages compared to her.

Suddenly his chest felt like it was on a needle stick. The base of his head was warming.

"Tante came home, Alea quickly recovered. It's a little souvenir." Nara put the fruit bouqet and doll that she accidentally bought in the middle of the trip. "No need to wake Mom and Dad. They're exhausted." Nara whispered in Alea's ear.

"Why rush. Aunty hasn't talked to Mom and Dad." Alea held Nara's hand. "I haven't met this baby either." Edsel who got a touch from Alea immediately reacted funny. He moved actively and laughed revealing his red gums.

"All right then." Alea replied uninspired.

Actually Nara could not bear to behave like this to Alea, because she was just a child who did not understand anything about the ins and outs of her parents' story. But, it cannot be denied also that Nara's feelings are increasingly uncertain when he sees Arion and Syera too close there. He also did not want if there would be a commotion later, while this is a hospital. Instead, he decides to go home before Syera and Arion realize his current whereabouts.

Nara waved at Alea, she slowly moved away towards the door.

"Where are you going?"

The baritone voice stopped his steps, Nara understood very well who the owner of the deep voice was.

Nara biting her lower lip. It's getting messy now.

"Dam." He regretted being caught before he escaped.

"What have you seen?" That voice sounded very close now. Arion stood right behind Nara's back. "It's not what you think."

Arion was aware when he woke up with a position adjacent to Syera, even his former lover was freely lying his head right on his shoulders. So it's very easy to guess the contents of Nara's head now. In addition to coming without giving any news, Nara also barely escaped because of it.

"I just went to see Alea, and it's done, so now I'd better go home. It just so happens that Edsel didn't bring milk either." Without looking at her husband, Nara tried to find a reason to leave.

"Let's talk about this outside." Arion grabbed Nara's hand.

They had not both left the room. His move was again paused when Syera tried to join their chat.

"Are you Nara?? We haven't even met."

Nara and Arion turned to the woman standing there.

The woman in black high heels stepped foot in Nara's direction.

"Sheera Lamia." He extended a hand. Nara did not immediately welcome. He was stunned for quite a while.

"Nara." Without mentioning her full name, nor did she receive any mention of the Syera tanga, Nara turned her face afterwards. Then pretend to stare at Edsel who is a henchman in a sling.

Syera's face flushed red, she must have felt uncomfortable at Nara's rejection even if indirectly.

"Oh.. This is your son??" Without permission, Syera's index tip touched Edsel's chubby cheek. "I mean, adopted child. Right?" Syera smiled looking down.

Nara's black bead widened after hearing Syera's successful pronunciation made a spark of rage flare up in her chest. Nara was really angry. His face felt so hot, his eyes began to glaze over.

"I'm sorry."

Without wanting to chimed in more of Syera's words that had hurt her, Nara was willing to leave that place. The biggest mistake was to be determined to meet them when it was clear that they were the ones who ended up hurting.

"Nara wait..." Arion chases after Nara who is walking fast and getting away. "Nara's.... " The scream is no longer heard.

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