Love From Facebook

Chapter 17 S2

Andi is not just escorting the Goddess to the front of the house. He entered, saying that he really no longer had any relationship with the Goddess. Not to forget, Andi also apologized to his parents Dewi, because he could not meet the conditions given to him. After saying that, Andi immediately said goodbye to hurry home. Had enough. Let it be, her love story ends like this. Andi is sure, if the Goddess is his soul mate, they will definitely be united again by the creator.

“The goddess I know is not a whiny Goddess like this.” Andi took a blue handkerchief from her pocket and gave it to the Goddess. “Do not be afraid or doubt, your parents must find the best man to be your husband.”

The goddess nodded, she wiped her tears with the handkerchief. “You kept your word, right? If you must have taken care of me, as a friend.”

“Definitely, De, we can still be friends.”

The goddess stared at Andi's car which was getting further and further away. After a long time, the Goddess entered the house with her eyes moist.

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Andi and Nayla have arrived at Sari's house. Seems like some people are busy. Sari's mother who saw Nayla coming also immediately approached and welcomed her daughter's friend.

“Nayla, haven't seen you in a long time. You have children but you are still beautiful ... Masya Allah,” said Aunt Hana, mother of Sari.

Nayla saw that Nita and her husband were sitting in one of the chairs. While Sari, she was still in her room preparing.

“Indian Dolls have come.” Nita is enthusiastic. He took over Shazia from Nayla's sling. The puffed cheek that was easily familiar did not refuse Nita's hand. He happily sat on the lap of the woman wearing the brown batik dress.

Nita's husband pinched Shazia's cheek. The smile of the little girl was able to bewitch anyone who saw her. “Masya Allah, she smiles.”

Nayla to Sari's room, she wants to give the gift she bought yesterday with Andi. He also wanted to tease his friend who would soon become Madame Doni.

After a while in Sari's room, Nayla comes out because Doni and her family have arrived. He approached Andi who was still sitting with Nita and her husband. “Andi, Zia where?” Nayla asked.

“Itu.” Andi showed with her eye movements. There was a man who was holding his daughter. “Sama his favorite,” he added.

Ryan. Who else, right? Nayla approaches Ryan, taking Shazia from the man's sling. When the show began, Nayla chose to sit alone with the princess. He did not want his daughter to be bothered by the large number of people present. Shazia was very talkative, pointing at anything that seemed to attract her attention. “Zia, eat this cake, yes. If it's quiet later we go to Aunt Sari.” Bribery after bribe made it into Shazia's tiny lips. Nayla allowed the princess to walk around because the place was indeed quite spacious because there were no chairs or guest tables.

“Nay.” Ryan came to say hello. He took a chair and put it next to Nayla.

“Ryan, don't sit there?” Nayla asked. It feels so awkward. Not because of anything .. she's just remembering her husband, Fahad.

“It's full, Nay.”

Nayla nodded. “Who are you coming with, Yan?” tanyakanya.

“Alone, Nay,” his hand made the cheek of the puffer Shazia. “Who else came with you? Same time you,”.

Nayla returned the smile of the man. Ryan's heart felt the warmth of seeing Nayla's smile. He was even more fascinated to see this beautiful woman before him. Without realizing it, a compliment was given. “You are beautiful, Nay, wear that dress.”

Huh huh? Whahuh? What did he say? inner Nayla.

“Nay, why didn't you realize?” Ryan asked. Nayla was silent for a moment, she noticed Ryan's face. The two beads of eyes of the man looked at him deeply.

“You why don't you realize how I feel?”Ryan who did not take his eyes off the look of Nayla's eyes.

“What are you talking about, Yan? Let's go there.”.Nayla was about to stand up, but her wrist was already taken by Ryan. Not wanting any commotion, Nayla was forced to sit back beside the master.

Andi came and took Shazia with him. Ryan has a better chance. “I still love you, Nay.” The eyes of the two locked onto each other for quite a while.

Pulling his hand from Ryan's. Nayla stood up, she wanted to leave. However, his hand was again grabbed by Ryan. The man takes Nayla into Sari's room.

“Ryan, don't be like this.” Throw that hand grip. Nayla can't leave because Ryan is standing behind the door. “Ryan, you know for yourself that I—”

“I can't be quiet anymore. I've been trying, Nay. But the more I tried, the stronger the love became. I can't, Nay,” Ryan said.

“I've changed, Ryan, I'm not the old Nayla. I have a son and a husband. I beg you not to be like this.” Nayla. There was no way he would reply to Ryan with anger. He did not want to ruin his friend's happy day.

“Why didn't you say from the beginning, if you want to fight? Why do you always shy away and say that you are not ready for a wedding. But, after you met the guy, all your dreams changed, Nay. You forgot you weren't ready to get married.” Ryan's sorry. He did not struggle anymore after hearing one rejection from Nayla. If all that could be repeated, of course Ryan will fight wholeheartedly to fight for his love. No matter how many times Nayla refused, she would still fight.

Nayla. Yeah, he remembers everything. Let alone getting married, to have a relationship Nayla does not want. Because for him, Andi is the most important. Fahad's arrival, his love, it's all far from his control. His heart cannot lie.

“Ryan, listen to me.” Nayla tried to ease the emotions in the man's heart. “This is not about you or—”

“Nayla.” Ryan returned to the. “What is all this because he is rich? He can meet all your needs more than enough?”

“You!” nayla's voice is blocked. Surely that's not the reason. Suppose Ryan knew, even Nayla had rejected Fahad because of the social status of the man who has now become her husband. “You don't know me?” tanyakanya.

“Nayla ..”

The look in those eyes showed how deeply hurt his heart was. Ryan closed his eyes for a moment, taking a deep breath. “I've changed now too, Nay, I'm doing all this for you. I built all this for you.”

“Ryan ...,” call Nayla with her lowest voice. “I'm sorry, I couldn't fall in love with you—”

Ryan's body steps surprise Nayla. The man clutched him even stronger as he tried to rebel. In fact, Ryan shed his tears. “I beg you, Nay, don't neglect my heart anymore. That's enough, I can't, Nay.”

“Ryan, I don't like it like this!” nayla.

The deck missed. What kind of situation is this? Nayla felt trapped. “I thought you knew me, but it turns out you don't know who I really am.” Nayla is still trying to explain. Not wanting to add to the wound in the heart of the man who looked at her with those loving eyes. “Not because of who he is or who you are. I could have married you if we were a soul mate. Please remember, I married her not because she was rich!” Nayla. “Stop, Ryan, don't be like this, I beg you. Finish all this. You don't want me to get sick, do you?” her question was answered by a nod of the head by Ryan. “I don't want you to get sick either, Ryan. You are my friend, I appreciate you.”

“Thank you for loving me. I'm sorry, sorry that I can't repay your love.” Nayla added.

Ryan nodded. He shifted his body, allowing Nayla to come out. “Nayla,” called her just before this woman in front of her opened the door. “Sorry, I still can't. I still love you.”

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