Love From Facebook

Chapter 11

Along the way, Nayla was silent. He wanted to say he didn't go, but he broke his intention. Nayla continued to look to the left, she hid her face so that Fahad would not see her crying.

Fahad must immediately return to his country, there is an important meeting about the company he just built and can not be represented by anyone.

“Sayang?” Fahad tried to break the silence.

Nayla erases her tears, “iya?” he said without looking at Fahad.

“My flight tomorrow at seven o'clock, I will be back here soon,” said Fahad who did not get any answers from Nayla.

Nayla thought, Fahad played with her heart. The man came, said love and without feeling tired, the man just kept trying to reach his heart and love. However, now that he has begun to have an equally strong love, Fahad has left him.

When the car reached the front of the house, Nayla thanked him and immediately went down without looking at Fahad.

Fahad came down, he called Nayla. But the woman ignored him and continued to walk into the house.

Nayla collapses in bed, crying—holding her sobbing. Not willing if Fahad has to go.

“Why do you have to go after everything you do? You made me fall in love, you made these two weeks full of sweet memories that I could never have missed in my entire life. But now, you're going. I shouldn't have fallen in love with you. You're not wrong, it's my fault. I shouldn't have fallen in love with you, Fahad.”

Nayla squeezes her pillow, she cries— laments her own heart which she has linked in Fahad's heart.

“Mother, Nayla has never been in love. But once Nayla falls in love, why does the man Nayla loves leave, Mom? Why?” muttered Nayla while staring at the late mother's picture neatly displayed on her nightstand.

After a long period of crying, Nayla got up to go to the bathroom, wash her face. Before returning to the room, he first walked towards Andi's room, at the sight of his sister was already sleeping soundly

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That morning the weather was quite sunny, since morning Nayla had told Andi that she would go to the park. Andi felt his body fever, so he was forced not to go to college.

“Andi, later if Fahad here do not say that Mbak again in the park, yes?”

“Mbak, this went to the park alone?”

“Iya.”

“Why not the same Fahad? Ma'am, is there a problem with him?” search Andi.

“No problem. Usually Maak will also go to his own park.”

“Iya, but—”

“Nothing, Andi. Mbak just want to be alone again,” Nayla.

Andi no longer asked, he appreciated her brother's intention to want to be alone. (For a while)

“Mbak, be careful. Don't stay there long,” Andi said.

“Iya. Your medicine has been put on the table, do not forget to drink.”

Andi nodded, listening to her brother's message.

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At 11.00 WIB ...

Since morning Fahad has been texting and trying to call Nayla. But none of his messages were sent and his phone connection was not connected at all. Fahad begins to rile, he decides to come to Nayla's house.

Fahad knocked on the door of Nayla's house, and shortly Andi opened the door. “Fahad?”

“Iya. Andi, where's Nayla?” ask Fahad.

“Hah? Mbak Nayla?”

“Nayla I haven't been able to call since morning, Andi. If she's just going to her sister's house, why can't her cell phone be called. Nayla where?” again, Fahad tried to ask.

“I don't know, Fahad. Ma'am Nayla doesn't say anything.”

Fahad's shoulders slumped, he rubbed his face rough. Confused how else to contact Nayla. “I went back to the hotel, Andi,” said Fahad.

Andi nodded, he went back in and closed the door. Andi was still standing behind the window, in the window curtain and saw Fahad who was busy with his phone—seen was contacting someone.

“Nayla, where are you?” Fahad kicked the car tyre, he was really upset thinking about Nayla that he could not call since morning.

Andi still looked at Fahad, he decided to come out and say Nayla's whereabouts. “Fahad?” call Andi. “Mbak Nayla is in the park. Sorry, Ms. Nayla forbid me to tell you.”

Fahad, who heard Andi's words, was seen reviewing his smile. He rushed after Nayla after thanking Andi for Nayla's whereabouts and telling the park's location via the GPS app.

***

Overcast came, one by one the visitors rushed to return home. Unlike Nayla, he remained seated on one of the iron garden chairs alone. No matter the sky starts to darken and rainwater prepares to wet the earth. Nayla looked straight ahead, her eyes blank. I don't know what's on his mind, which Nayla knows .. he just wants to be alone.

Fahad walked down each side of the park, looking for the figure of the woman he had been worried about since morning. Fahad's eyes were fixed on a woman sitting in a chair by herself. “Nayla ...” Relieved Fahad once he knew that Nayla was the one sitting alone.

Fahad ran, he approached Nayla and sat down next to her. “Honey, I'm worried about you.”

Nayla looked over, surprised for sure. But as much as possible he held back his tears that had been pooled so as not to drip things even a little.

“Honey, let's go home.” Fahad was about to grab Nayla's hand, but her hand was on a rough edge by Nayla.

“Why are you still here? You're leaving, right? Now go! Don't come here again!” exciting Nayla. It was clear that his eyes were full of anger and disappointment.

“Honey, I—”

“What?!” Nayla stood up, she shouted at Fahad. “Do not come back here again!” Nayla turned around, she was about to run away from Fahad.

“Sayang.” Fahad held Nayla's hand. “I just for a moment, I will definitely return,” said Afsal softly, trying to give understanding to Nayla.

The rain started to fall hard. Under the rain they fought like lovers. But I don't know, in fact there is no clear status between them.

Fahad's words made Nayla even more angry. “What do you want again, Fahad? What?” Nayla was crying, her tears were already unstoppable.

“You came, you brought love. And now, after I also started falling in love, you want to leave at will! It should be from the beginning I did not let my heart you take, I should not fall in love, I should be able to be more self-aware that I am not worthy to fall in love with you!” Nayla yells. At the thrust of Fahad's body, and he ran away from him.

Fahad caught up with Nayla, his wide footsteps able to grab the woman's hand.

“Honey, listen to me.” Fahad cupped both sides of Nayla's face. “I'm not going anywhere, I'm here, just like you. There is important work about the company and it cannot be represented by anyone. I have to come myself.”

Nayla stared at Fahad's two beads, looking for the seriousness of the white man's eyes.

“I love you, I never mess with how I feel. I seriously. Soon I will come back here and marry you. I won't say anything about promises, but I'll prove that I'm really serious and I love you.”

“Don't, don't be like this. Don't make me love you more, don't ..” Nayla said weakly, she lowered her head and was still crying.

“I love you, I will not make you regret putting your heart in my heart.” Fahad said with great emphasis.

“Ayo, home. Later that night I pick up,” invite Fahad and Nayla also according to. Fahad takes Nayla by the hand and takes her to get into the car.

In the car, Fahad rubbed Nayla's wet head gently, not having the heart to see Nayla like this. He wanted to hug, give her peace. But he knew, Nayla wouldn't like that, she knew how Nayla was.

The woman he loves will not like if embraced by a man who has not become anything.

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