Leaning My Naughty

After Nothing, Just Feel

“When you are often with Satria, I also often follow you. After that, I often annoyed and teased Satria. Even put stimulant drugs in his food.”

“Hah? What?!”?

Melani chuckles at Nurbaya's reaction. “Quiet, nothing happened. He was tough, but I wonder, why is he suddenly stupid now? Not as usual. Masa, would you marry me?”

Nurbaya fell silent, she realized why Satria was like that. The young man also often felt lonely, had trauma, even every day always sought the attention of Nurbaya long ago. He must be worried about Ethan's future, Erian's departure before his eyes, yesterday's events must remind him of his parents' events.

“I'm sorry, Aya.”

“Why apologize?”

“I have hurt your heart, I am selfish, for wanting to always be with you, always bothering you. In fact, now, I really..” Melani was silent, her tears were flowing.

“I've forgiven you for a long time. I admit, I was very disappointed at that time. But, Mel... With all that going on, I understand, actually I have fallen in love with Satria, I am only interested in Erian. When I lost Erian, I was just sad, but when I didn't just meet Satria one day, I was upset, thinking about every moment. Especially if parting with him.”

“There is nothing wrong with your feelings. It is natural that you have been together and know each other. It's only natural that you love each other.” Nurbaya caresses Ethan's face asleep in Melani's lap.

“Really your feelings have been completely exhausted on Erian?” asked Melani, Nurbaya nodded.

Melani's tears are flowing more and more. “I don't even know how I feel about her, Aya.” says. “After he died, new felt. I just realized the feeling I had, I couldn't bear it, I was really in love with her. I fell in my own game.” His tears fell.

“He loves you too, Mel. Be happy, he must be sad if you see you weak like this.”

Melani bit her lips, bitter. “I've never been in love before, I haven't had any feelings before. I hated all men before, I never believed. Slowly, this hardened heart of mine is weak in its attitude, it is patient and endures in me, I maki, expel, I leave, he does not care, he is always with me.”

“After I began to believe, I had fallen in love with her, now all of it felt futile.”

Nurbaya hugs Melani, calming. He listened to all the complaints of Melani, at least, today he is open. Usually, he prefers to remain silent alone harboring his feelings.

Satria who had been standing behind them quietly listened. He has long known the fact that Melani loves Nurbaya. She smiled foolishly, Melani really understood about herself.

Before long, a Porsche stopped in front of the terrace. Come down a grandfather with two bodyguards. His clothes look cool, wearing a suit with a stick in his hand.

Melani and Nurbaya stopped their chat, Satria also looked at the man.

“Excuse me, Ladies. Is Mrs Aira or Mr Arnel inside?” ask her bodyguard to Melani and Nurbaya.

“They are outside, please come in.” Nurbaya invited the guest in. He was sure it was an important guest. It is impossible for a car to enter their home.

The gate of their house is far away there, surely the security guard will not open it carelessly.

Melani and Satria sat down together with the grandfather, his two bodyguards only chose to stand next to the grandfather. Nurbaya holds Ethan up after asking the waiter to make a drink, sitting next to her.

“So you're Melani?” Staring Melani. The woman looked at the grandfather full of probing.

“Then, you're named Nurbaya?” ask again.

“Iya, Cake. I Nurbaya.” sahut Nurbaya smiled kindly. Satria stared hard. Which in the face insensitive.

After the water was served, Grandpa was busy calling someone, it seemed like it was Aira. “I'm at your house, come quickly. Even I went to your office and your husband, your subordinates say you've been home for a long time. Don't make me wait long.”

Melani kept staring hard at the grandfather, and so did Satria. “Why are you guys looking at me like that?”

There is no lawfulness. “Don't be suspicious like that young man. You better never play with fire before it burns.” The old man burned his cigar.

Smoke clumps. “You'd better get in the room, get the baby, son. It's not good for a baby to get my cigarette smoke. I also want to talk to the two of them first.” he told Nurbaya.

“Good, Cake.” Nurbaya nodded obediently, leaving the guest with Satria and Melani.

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