LIABILITIES

LIABILITY; 4

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

A boyfriend? If Nayla says that she has a boyfriend even, she loves her boyfriend so much that he will not be responsible. Nayla couldn't possibly charge this to her boyfriend.

"Gue doesn't have one."

The guy squinted his eyes, looking at Nayla suspiciously. One eyebrow raised. "What's wrong?" tanya Nayla did not understand her behavior.

"It's a small possibility, if you have a girlfriend by the way, lo kucel, trus short and not beautiful too. But, if you have one, you can ask her to marry you!"

Bangs4!

He replied calmly then rushed off however, before his right hand grabbed Nayla's door handle first. "My name is Nayla Kayana, I am poor but not worth playing. Remember well, even to the ant hole I will keep chasing you to hold you accountable!" Nayla took off her hand.

He chuckled lightly, it seemed like he was indeed happy to underestimate people. "It's up to you, I'm dizzy going home!"

The guy turned the door handle and pulled the door open perfectly but, only half a pull did he look back at Nayla. "Write whatever you want and keep your mouth shut, I don't want any gossip. And oh 'well, the other one I'm a virgin, I don't want to touch you!"

"God!"

"okay!"

The guy's really gone. Nayla took a tired breath and began to step into the bathroom, at ten this she had a class for two hours and almost forgotten for taking care of that crazy guy.

"Gue swore not to let her live a quiet life, I would haunt her every step of the way, shadow her and bully her!" tukas Nayla is upset under the shower.

Now, Nayla is sitting in class, the lecturer who teaches is not he noticed. His mind was too wandering, thinking of a way to reunite with the guy. Nayla doesn't know her name, and also it seems like she didn't go to college here.

"Naila!"

Nayla flinches at Mrs. Grecia snapping. Nayla glanced at the rest of the class who were also staring at her. M4mpus! Congratulations, for thinking about that crazy guy Nayla got into new trouble.

"Even if you're a smart student and Mr. Aldi's girlfriend doesn't mean you can act like you can!"

Know why this female lecturer was angry at Nayla? Because a Grecia likes Aldiano Destura a handsome lecturer and perfectionist. Therefore, of the many lecturers in this faculty are only women but, unfortunately, it is still a girl named 'Grecia' who hates and takes revenge on Nayla Kayana.

"Sorry, ma'am," replied Nayla trying as calmly as possible. He was also wrong 'sih, because he had daydreamed and ignored the material described.

Mrs. Grecia nodded, but shortly afterwards smiled misleadly. "What do you know about liquidation?" tanyakanya.

The liquidation? Not arrogant, but questions like that are like reading to me before going to bed.

Nayla throws a faint smile. "The dissolution of the company as a legal entity which includes the payment of obligations to creditors and the distribution of remaining property to shareholders or the company." He inhaled a gluttonous breath afterwards. 

Class four has been completed. His friends had already come out with the bags they each carried. Nayla was still sitting pensively.

"Yesterday there was my neighbor who also daydreamed like lo and the next day he died!" Viola sat to Nayla's right. Nayla glanced at the glance and snorted. Viola's a friend of the enemy, he's Nayla's whim in every field. "How's the paper? Perfect, right?

The papers? Bag on the table directly Nayla rogoh to find the paper that Viola wants. His mind was gone, and it was better for Viola to continue. Nayla took out some AVS paper and one flash and thrust it.

"Jain just there, the name of the file is in accordance with the title."

"Tumbent." Viola took out some paper and a flash in Nayla's hand. Nayla nodded her head and then returned to the table. "Running from responsibility, your smart brain is on vacation where you can't just design this? Oh, I know, you must be confused, right? And feel I'm smarter than you, more can be copied. Aye, right?"

Confident in sekaleee!

Nayla did not reply to Viola's words, preferring to put two books into a bag and hurried away. Viola looked annoyed, Nayla did not care. In the past, Nayla had offered Viola to be friends without any word 'saing', but she refused as a result Nayla did not care anymore.

Ting! Nayla's phone rang, she glanced and carried a grievous smile as the name 'Pak Aldi' was clearly listed there. After all this, should Nayla maintain her relationship with Aldi? He is too perfect and doesn't deserve to be juxtaposed with Nayla - well that was then, let alone now.

"Hello, Sir?" Nayla bit her lower lip trying to neutralize something 'strange' in her mind. Guilt is haunting, wanting Nayla to jump from a twenty-story building alone.

If only he had been a khilaf.

"Hello, Nay. I'm sorry I couldn't pick you up, now I'm at the cafe in front of campus, if you want, you can come here."

Nayla took a deep breath and kept the phone away from her face while exhaling. Bringing the phone to your ear. "Sorry, Sir. I'm not feeling well, I want to go straight home," she refused.

"But, there's a lecturer meeting soon and you're busy too, right, now? It's okay I can be alone."

"Nay, I'm gonna take you, I don't want you to be okay and my job is almost done with just a few more report files that I haven't checked yet."

Almost, it means it's not finished yet.

Nayla had not had time to say a sentence of rejection, Aldi first turned off the connection. A few seconds later Nayla's phone clinks again, she checks and carries a grievous smile while reading the contents of the message.

Mr. Aldi

Don't go anywhere, honey. Stay there I don't want you to do anything.

Nayla is also walking. The lower part of her body was in a lot of pain but, she endured as much as she could for the sake of attending two hours of classes today.

Sitting on the edge of the corridor, Aldi came up with a slight run towards Nayla. From the look on her face, Nayla could catch the worry and uneasiness.

"You're okay, right?"

Nayla nodded weakly.

"really?" He stuck the back of his warm hand on Nayla's forehead -- checking her body temperature."

It feels ..., Nayla wants to cry hard now. "I want to go home" my heart can melt with guilt if it's been with you too long! continues batin.

Aldi nodded and grasped Nayla's hand carefully, not forgetting the charming smile on her handsome face. Nayla walked while looking down, her net was already flushed red because of the pain she had been enduring.

"Nay, why are you looking down?" aldi asked as he opened the car door for Nayla.

Nayla shook her head and got into the car. After that, Aldi ran around the car and sat in the steering wheel.

"Is there a problem?"

Nayla shook her head and threw her face towards the window.

"What pain did it hurt?"

"Head." Nayla answered briefly as a result, Aldi stopped the car on the side of the road even though, had not reached the intended apartment building. Nayla was confused and looked at Aldi. "Why stop? I'm going home now."

Aldi breathed a heavy sigh. "Nay, we've been dating for a year and you're still closed like this to me. I was wrong with you? Try the story." Her voice sounded soft, her warm brown irises were so shady.

Nayla cries remembering last night's incident. He was confused and worried, he did not want to hurt Aldi for too long, he loved him, he was so selfish that he wanted to keep it a secret so that his relationship with Aldi was fine.

"Sir, I .. hiks." Aldi was surprised because Nayla suddenly cried. Nayla covered her face with both palms, Aldi pulled Nayla's head into a hug and gently rubbed her long unraveled hair.

"I'm sorry I hugged you, but why are you crying? Did someone hurt you? Tell me, let me teach him a lesson!"

Nayla shakes. "My head is dizzy, I'm going home."

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