Love Nayla Sincerely

He's Always Good

While in the taxi, Nayla was confused about where to go, if to her parents' house she would not be alone quietly, would confide in her mother is also impossible, if not possible, he did not want to make the relationship between his parents and son-in-law tenuous. Finally decided to go to the park, he would eliminate his fatigue there.

Sit on a garden chair, which is not far from the road. The chair is located under a tree making the atmosphere there cool. He thought about the problem for a long time, trying to calm his heart many times. Finally he decided to ask Farhan later if his heart had improved.

Suddenly someone approached him. "Well, are you here alone?" ask the guy.

Nayla looked up at the person who asked her to speak, as she had since covered her face with both hands and lowered her face. But somehow that guy can figure out if it's Nayla.

"Lo cry?" the person asked again after seeing Nayla's face. He sat down by Nayla's side.

Nayla wiped away her tears, "I'm not ..." before Nayla finished her words the man had already cut her off first.

"Gue is not a kindergarten boy who can easily be lied to, try the same story me why here alone in the more cry again? Is there a problem with your husband?" ask the guy.

Nayla let out a long sigh, "Yes that's how Fan is, actually this problem comes from myself," he said.

"Can't you?" ask Irfan, yes the person is Irfan.

Nayla thinks, should she tell Irfan a story? If not, who else should he tell me? With her best friend Icha is impossible, with Erva more unlikely as she is not that close to Erva.

"If you don't want to tell a story, I don't mean Nay, if you want my story to be heard, who knows can make you calmer," said Irfan, when Nayla never answered.

Nayla nodded, then she told him what made her like this. About Farhan who deliriously mentioned the name of her former lover.

"Why not ask directly with your husband?" ask Irfan after hearing Nayla's story.

"I don't know, I wasn't ready for that, because I wouldn't be strong if the answer was the same as in that dream" Nayla sighed harshly.

"But all this time the attitude was good, right? I mean Bang Farhan ain't no nyuekin, is it?" ask Irfan to investigate.

Nayla shook her head, "She's always been good with me Fan" Nayla replied.

"Well, I think maybe he still has a little love for his ex, you know for yourself, right? How long have they been in a relationship? It would be difficult to forget everything Nay, but he has also done well as lo it's a sign in accepting the presence of lo Nay, I think that's it. My advice is to talk well with your husband," said Irfan, he did put his heart on the girl, but he is not a loser who will take advantage of the situation.

Nayla again sighed, "Maybe it's actually what you Fan said. I'll try to talk to him if he comes home" he said.

"Well, now smile dong, don't frown," said Irfan with a smile.

Nayla also returned Irfan's smile, "Kok lo is here why? You follow me, right?" nayla asked, because she had not asked where the young man was.

"Gue out nganterin Mama Arisan on this deck, when I pass, I see you seem to be not okay, so I am samperin," explained Irfan.

"Lo recognize me? Though from earlier I looked down," indeed Nayla from the beginning came to the park, he hid his face.

"No, it was just feelling aja, just as I deketin more sure if it's lo, apal same bag lo beloved lo it," Irfan pointed sling bag Nayla with his tail eyes.

Nayla saw her sling bag a little confused, why Irfan to memorize with the bag, the bag he bought while still in High School, the bag was a couple with his sahabtanya. He indeed loved the bag, and everywhere often brought the beloved bag, although not too good but he thought it was the most comfortable, compared to others.

"Since I was in High School you always used that bag, so I memorized it," added Irfan, after seeing the confusion on Nayla's face.

Nayla nodded in understanding. The two dissolve in the conversation, until they do not realize that from across the street there is someone who notices both. Even he seemed to harbor anger, but one who was none other than Farhan chose to leave both.

Drrrt Drrrtt Drrtt

Irfan's phone rang, indicating someone was calling. He grabbed his phone in his pocket and answered the call. Soon he put his phone back in his pocket.

"It's not good with Nyokap lo Fan" said Nayla sungkan.

"Udah, Mama is good, she will not mind too, we are in the same direction, dah come," Irfan walked first, Nayla was forced to follow Irfan, Irfan, because he had agreed to take Irfan home.

It did not take long, Irfan stopped his car in front of the gate of a house. The two got off, deciding to wait outside the car alone. Several luxury cars came out of the house. It did not take long Mama Irfan went out and approached the two people.

"Who's Fan? Your boyfriend?" ask the mother, after she was ahead to both.

Nayla greeted Irfan's mother, "Not Tan, I'm Irfan's college friend" Nayla replied.

"What's your name?" ask Mama Irfan again.

"Nayla, Tan,"

"I'm Dela," Mama Irfan noticed Nayla, of course, who noticed feeling bad, "I'm not a stranger to you?" added Dela.

"Maybe Mama's seen Nayla before" Irfan said, he could see the look on Nayla's face that looked uncomfortable because it was noticed intensely.

"Let's go home Ma, but between Nayla first yes, Mama is not clean, right?" ask Irfan.

Mama nodded, then she got into the car through the back door, "You're sitting in front of Irfan" Dela said before she closed the car door.

Nayla got into the car, and sat in front at Dela's command. He looks bad with his friend's mother, because it looks like the middle-aged woman does not like him, maybe think that Nayla is Irfan's lover.

It did not take long, they also arrived in front of Nayla's house, coincidentally the Mama was outside the gate, it looks like Mama Nayla just dumped garbage in front of the house. He undoes his intention to enter the gate, when he sees the car stopped in front of the gate of his house.

"That's my mom, Tate and Irfan stopped by first yeah, my parents' acquaintance," said Nayla.

"No need, thank you," Mama Irfan refused, he continued to pay attention to the middle-aged woman who is called Nayla as his Mama.

Nayla said goodbye to the two, then she got off Irfan's car, approached Mama and kissed the back of Mama's hand.

After Nayla got off, Irfan drove his car back home.

"Who are you, Nay? Where's your husband?" various questions arise from the mind of the mother, the article is not the husband of Nayla who delivers, but others.

"Mas Farhan is there, he's busy Ma. I deliberately refused to be among him, happened to meet my friend and he continued he said unidirectional, and did not mind nganterin me home. Ah ma, come on in." Nayla pulls Mama's hand and enters.

"Nay, listen to Mama." Clapping Nayla's shoulders, the two now sat on the family room sofa.

Nayla turned to look at her mother.

"You already have a husband, do not carelessly go with other people, even if it's your friend, especially it's a man. Afraid that your husband misunderstood Nay, can also be used by people who have no good intentions, do you know what Mama means?"

"Yes Ma, Nay knows. But really Nay has nothing on him Ma, he just won't be more Ma,"

"Mama knows, but you should not get too close to other men, afraid Farhan misunderstood, may be friends but do not exaggerate,"

"Yes Ma, thank you Ma" said Nayla, then she hugged her mother.

Seriate.....