Love From Facebook

Chapter 19 S2

“Fahad, I changed clothes for a moment, yes. I want to change clothes and pray. I'll call you back.” Nayla.

Nosy thoughts appear. “No need, honey, I switched to video call, yes?”

Nayla clucked in annoyance. “Don't start naughty, Fahad! Anyway you can't sleep first. I'll call.”

The call ended. Nayla replaced her dress with maroon red pajamas. Shortly before stepping out of the room, a flat object on the nightstand made Nayla approach him. A call from ... Ryan.

The man contacted him. Nayla switched her phone to silent mode. Staring at that touchscreen with an indeterminate thought. There is a sense of annoyance and also .. fear. Isn't everything clear? Nayla felt like she had told Ryan the truth. His love is for Fahad. If Fahad hadn't come into his life, he wouldn't have fallen in love with Ryan. No one can know, regardless of what one's heart and love are. And now, Nayla's heart has been shut down by Fahad. And no one will be able to open it again, because Nayla will not allow anyone else to enter.

Nayla, I want to talk to you about something. Please pick up my phone, Nay.

Nayla blocked Ryan's number and all of the man's social media. Not intended to break the friendship they have long since established ... Nayla felt that this was the best thing for her and Ryan. Do not let any further misunderstandings.

Put the phone back where it was. Nayla walks out of the room, taking ablution water to perform the service. Before entering the room again, Nayla took the time to get a blanket for Andi who had fallen asleep on the sofa tv room. His sister looked very tired. His busy life as a photographer, keeping himself—Nayla and also Shazia, also .. his own heart wound that has not healed.

“Can-can, again cry continues to laugh.” Andi sat with eyes that remained closed. Yes, Andi heard sobs and laughter from Nayla. He must be worried. His sister took him home suddenly, just quiet when on the way. However, after hearing that Nayla was calling her husband, there was a sense of relief in Andi's heart. At least, for tonight. Tomorrow he will ask further.

Nayla kept her word. He called Fahad again. Her husband's smile greeted her when the video call from her was connected. Nayla asks Fahad to accompany her until drowsiness forces her to end the call.

“Don't be long, yes, fast coming,” said Nayla.

“Iya, Darling.” Fahad still faithfully accompanied the wife. The face of the woman he loved so much. He looks tired from his eyes. Taking care of Shazia, taking care of the boutique, has certainly taken a lot of Nayla's time off. However, Fahad knows his wife must be responsible for what has been done. In addition to Andi's forcing, Fahad also wants his wife to put herself first. All this time, only others had always come first to Nayla. It was as if her happiness was no more important than the happiness of those around her.

Tears from Nayla were still clearly visible in Fahad's eyes. Mistakes that he used to almost make ... almost made him lose a woman who is very, very understanding and also respecting him. What he gives, is always returned by Nayla more than what she needs. Again, thanksgiving never escaped Fahad to the creator. However, there was one thing Fahad put in his prayer.

I'm grateful, God, you gave me a wife who truly loved me and my family. She understands the best for her husband and family. But, Oh God. Don't you add another wife. Just add a favor in my household this .. the world and the hereafter.

Fahad knows, if gratitude. However, he did not want his gratitude coupled with the presence of another woman again. Enough, enough Nayla. I will not and will not want anything else.

That pair of shady eyes slowly closed by itself. Fahad was still staring at Nayla in silence. A smile rose from his lips when the wife was asleep in her beautiful dream.

"I love you.” Fahad turned off the video link after looking at Nayla's face.

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That morning, Nayla was wearing clothes to Shazia. Her little daughter according to when she wore an sleeveless suit with green shorts. Not to forget, Nayla also pinched Shazia's hair on two sides.

“Masya Allah, gorgeous son mama.” Nayla kissed both cheeks of the princess with her anxiety. Makes the owner of the cheek puff up a little upset.

“Hai, padlock!” andi shouted while sitting on a chair next to his nephew.

Nayla offers a cup of coffee for her sister. “Andi, are you all right?” tanyakanya.

Andi's two eyebrows fused together. “Means?”

Nayla smiled, her hand picked up the fried chicken side dish then put it on Andi's plate. “You've got better heart?”

Andi casually eat food that has been served Nayla. “Mau says good, in fact not good .. I'm trying good again, Ma'am. It's not easy, but I'm sure I can.” Andi tried to encourage herself.

Andi asks about what happened at Sari's wedding. It was not usual for her brother to come home in such a hurry. “There is a problem with Ryan?” he asked again because he did not get a satisfactory answer from Nayla.

Nayla's eyes stared at her sister. “Ryan?”

Andi nodded, “as we go home, I had a look in Ryan's eyes. Eyes glazed. Same with you, Ma'am?”

“Continue, Ma'am, last night was crying too. That's laugh. Ma'am, go crazy what?”

Nayla clucked in annoyance. “Kok, nguping, hell!” yells.

“Who is nguping? Ma'am, only the cry is very fast.”

Nayla was silent, not only was she crying because she missed her husband. The man insisted on accepting his love. While he doesn't love her, he only loves Nayla. Husband who is always next to her, holds her hand and always holds her when her heart is fragile. Still clearly remembered in Nayla's memory, how Ammi told Fahad to marry again. But now he had the fruit of his patience. Nayla gets love from her husband and mother-in-law. He was expecting nothing more.

“Mbak?” nayla's daydreams will be Andi's voice.

 

“Hemm?” look over.

“Ngak be,” says Andi. He said goodbye, because the time had shown eight o'clock exactly. He has to go to the studio immediately because there is a ten o'clock shooting.

After Andi leaves for work, Nayla cleans the house with Shazia. The little girl was playing with her Barbie doll in the tv room. The sound of knocking on the door made Nayla immediately pick up her hijab. Before opening her door, Nayla first peeked out from behind the window curtain.

“Ryan?” muttered.

Yeah, Ryan's coming. Nayla immediately carried Shazia and brought her into the room. Locking the bedroom door, he sat the princess' body on the bed. For some reason, Nayla was afraid to see Ryan coming.

Picking up the phone, he blocks Ryan's number and then deletes it.

“Andi, you can go home now?” a message was sent to Andi.

Without a second thought, Andi immediately contacted her brother via voice call. It was clear that Nayla was scared. Indeed, there were many questions on his mind. However, for now ..it is better to go home and see Nayla.

Ryan repeatedly knocked on Nayla's door, but he did not get any answers from the owner. Ryan can hear Shazia talking, he is sure that Nayla is inside. Keep knocking on the door and waiting, because that's what can be done.

Nayla can hear Andi's motor. He pulled a little curtain of his window. His sister was getting off the bike and took off the helmet attached to his head.

Andi approached Ryan. Ask subtly about the needs of the man. “Have you called Mbak Nayla?” tanyakanya.

“My number is blocked, Andi, if not .. I also will not wait for him like this.”

From there, Andi began to understand. There is something wrong with her brother and Ryan. “You just go home. Mbak Nayla again does not want to meet anyone,” drive it smoothly.

“Tapi—”

“Yan,” Andi.

Ryan nodded slowly, he had no choice. Nayla really hated it. At that time ..if I had not been rash in expressing feelings, Nayla would not have hated me like this. Thought Ryan.

After seeing Ryan's car getting away, Andi immediately went into the house, approaching Nayla who was in the room. Her brother was standing by the bed, his face pale and his eyes looked terrified.

"Sir," Andi approached, hugging her brother's body. Andi can feel the fear of Nayla, her brother's body shakes violently. “Mbak, calm ... I'm home.” Andi gently stroked her brother's hair.

“Don't let him come here. I don't want to see him anymore.”

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