
Naila slowly blinked her eyes. His gaze was a little blurry and his chest still felt tight. His net swept through the entire room. Seeming from a distance a middle-aged man approached him.
“You've woken up baby..?” he said softly. A very distinctive sound in Naila's hearing.
“Dad...” says Naila with a clean slit. His tongue was bitter, lately he had often felt the same way. Maybe because of too much stress. A man who had just entered the room immediately greeted Naila.
“Naila...” the person in the sweep did not answer, just threw his face in the other direction. The shadows of the recent incident naturally continued to flash across his head.
“Nak, I know you are very angry with Gus An. But please listen to him give an explanation first yes dear.” pinta his father with a very pleading face. He knew very well what his daughter had been going through for so long. Naila just kept silent not giving any answer, her gaze blank forward. He did not want to see Gus An's face. Let alone looking, glancing not.
“Naila, let me talk for a while. There are things you should understand.” Gus An dengn softly. Naila just kept quiet and wouldn't listen. Gus An immediately spoke up because Naila would also definitely still hear.
“Please give a second chance, there is no intention to give false hope to you all this time Nai. I will certainly keep my word, marry you as soon as possible. I know, you have learned so hard to love me___”
“Ah who said.” exclaimed Naila cut off Gus An's speech. Her face was already flushed like a tomato. Make Gus An want to more quickly tie him with halal status in order to freely pinch the girl's nose.
“Dad said...” said his father did not accept. Naila wants to protest for not accepting herself being talked about in the back. “Don't cut Naila's speech, listen until Gus An is done talking.” His father slightly raised the volume of the sound. Gus An let out a long breath, then continued the conversation.
“Idih does not make sense, just say if only his wits Gus An.” Sergei Naila with a tinge. He looked back down when he saw his father's face with round eyes. “Gus An don't lie Naila..”.
“Then why not buy a new phone...? right money Gus An much...?”
“I can easily buy a new phone, but can not buy the contacts of people who have lost Naila..” Gus An slightly raised the volume of the sound. This time have to be extra patient to face a unstable boy. His own fault, loving a girl whose age is adrift quite.
“It took a long time to get back to contact people in Indonesia.”
“Then why did Gus An not immediately contact Me or Dad...? pity Dad always worried about my situation that often stress.” Mr. Said and Gus An smiled knot. Naila doesn't accept, there's something they're hiding.
“Gus An has been contacting Dad for a long time.”.
“Then..?” Mr. Said and Gus An laughed at the same time. Making an atmosphere that initially wanted to be made sad by Gus An is now quite the opposite. “Ah, Mr. Said spoils the atmosphere only.” Inner Gus An is a little upset. Naila rounded her eyes.
“You're hiding something from me right..?”