LIABILITIES

LIABILITY; 6

ABSENT FIRST, IN ATTENDANCE NO?

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Me

Nay, what's wrong with you?

I'm concerned.

Open the door of your apartment.

Or am I forced to open it?

Nayla rounded her eyes while reading the last chat from Aldi, nimbly Nayla ran outside the room and rightly the handsome lecturer was already standing in the doorway with a flat look. Nayla looked down with her hands twisted together, not feeling good and nervous to return Aldi's eyes.

"Nay, why don't you chat me for nothing?"

"I don't want to see you again!" nayla said with quite high courage.

One eyebrow Aldi raised, his thin lips hissing dislike. "What do you mean? This morning we're fine."

Nayla raised her head, trying to return Aldi's glare that rained down on her sharply. "I'm bored with Mr. Aldi."

Netra Aldi opens perfectly. Can't believe that stifling sentence came out of Nayla's mouth. "Turn out your words!" he said that there was a hint of hope, but that hope seemed to be dashed as Nayla shook her head with an unreadable look.

"I'm bored and I'm asking for a break up." There was an invisible nail piercing Nayla's heart as the in disbelief of Aldi saw it. Want Nayla to scream that this is not her wish, but something that inevitably has to be done.

"Our relationship went well for a year, although there were some conflicts that messed up but still we can overcome them. You also chased me first, and why are you acting like this now?"

Nayla turned her face the other way. Slightly looked up to dispel the water droplets that wanted to seep down. Trying hard, even though it is very difficult. Nayla took off the white gold ring that was coiled on her ring finger and took a step forward before Aldi, thrusting the ring.

"Take the ring, I'm sorry, sir. From now on our status is only students and lecturers, no more than that. I'm sorry if something went wrong all this time, and I also hope you get a better life companion than me." Nayla carried a grievous smile.

Aldi grew increasingly foggy, gripped both shoulders Nayla until the master was surprised and reflexes looked up. Aldi stared inside the withered bead. "In building a relationship of trust is very important, I know you are having problems but do not want to share with me, do I not deserve you to believe?"

Nayla immediately shook her head. "It's not so, sir. I just don't feel worthy of my father. Mr. handsome, smart, rich, and a lecturer, a lot of who like the same Mr. While I come from a simple family, ugly, and do not pantes be a couple father."

Aldi shook his head and pulled Nayla's head to lean against his chest. Nayla's soft elusan felt made her feel at ease. "I've told you several times that I accept you for who you are. I think you're a perfect woman, beautiful, smart, and good at looking after yourself as a woman who deserves respect."

Nayla grimaced at Aldi's last sentence. Subconsciously the sentence slapped and pushed her back on the fact that her relationship with this white guy was not long away. Nayla took off her arms until Aldi was shocked.

"Sir Aldi can go right now!" Nayla pointed at the half-opened apartment door. After this, he will immediately change the pin so that Aldi can no longer infiltrate his apartment.

"Nay, did you kill me for reasons of boredom and not deserve to be my partner? Isn't that too opposite? I know there's something you're hiding, trying to open up to me!" urged Aldi. His thin lips hissed while rubbing his face rough.

Nayla gulped nervously, her perception of ending the relationship did not go smoothly. In fact, he was consumed by a deliberately made-up reason. In fact, the jumping squirrel had already fallen before reaching half the struggle. Nayla had just begun to feel like a failure.

"Sorry, Sir. But, I really can't continue this relationship." Nayla took a step back as a brown iris belonging to an Aldiano Destura hit her sharply.

Nayla made a fortress on her heart so as not to waver.

"Nay ..," said Aldi.

Nayla closed her ears and shook her head in frustration. What lies should he tell to cover up the real lie?

"Nay, I love you so much. And you too, right?"

"Nay, I ...."

"I DON'T LOVE MY FATHER!"

Aldi jerks. Nayla's hysterical cry stopped her steps to approach and embrace the fragile body. "Why?" tanyanya.

Nayla brushed away the tears that were dripping unbeknownst to her, her withered irises shining expectantly at Aldi who was staring at her blankly. "Sir, I'm going out with my father because I don't want to lose competitiveness with Viola, I don't love you. Absolutely not in love, I just want climbingpopularity easily."

"Climbingpopularity by using my feelings?" Nayla nodded timidly. Aldi hissed and hit the wall with a punch. "Do you know how bad you're doing?" his jolt.

"Sorry, sir."

"I don't need your forgiveness. I really didn't think you were that 4d, Nayla!" The sound of disappointment made Nayla look down deeply.

Aldi was really hurt, his feelings were vilely played out for a year. His genuine love and affection are only used for personal desires that are not at all important, he said. Once again Aldi rubbed the rough face, storing the bag of crackles he carried to the sofa.

"Nay, I'm really disappointed in you, but I love you too. I don't want to end our relationship" she said and walked out.

Nayla closes the door with her next remaining energy, the girl slips away and leans against the door. His heart ached, his chest ached, his throat choked to the point of crying without a puff. Her brown iris shone a blank, hollow smile etched weakly on her pale lips.

"Sir Aldi, I love you." That time, when Aldi was still closing himself and avoiding a girl who continued to pursue relentlessly. Nayla with the hair in the pigtail one blocked the Lecturer's steps with her signature grin. "Nayla loves the Father, want to be the girlfriend of the Father, can you? Nayla is smart."

At that time, Aldi was indifferent and responded only with a slow slit and said, "Surge, you are still a child, finish your presentation." After that just leave.

Nayla banged her chest tight. Her brown iris shone a void without passion on her messy life-flow. The good times when he was chasing an Aldiano Destura to be a girlfriend further add to the pain because it turns out their relationship does not last forever.

"Gue can do it, remember Nay! Mr. Aldi is a good man. He doesn't pantes lo's, he's too perfect. Although you love the same as him, but, the saying love should not have." Nayla encourages herself. Until he realized that his body was pushed forward because the door he was leaning against moved forward.

The head of a guy with sunglasses poked through the door. Clucked. "Who was crying there? Lack of work, I wonder. Who's it gonna draw attention to, anyway?"

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