Love Nayla Sincerely

Love Nayla Sincerely
I Want It Myself



Adela was still pensive for a while, she was confused about where to talk from first. Wiping away the crystal grains that kept flooding the cheeks, taking a deep breath and exhaling slowly. One of his hands stretched out touching Nayla's fingers. Neutralizing his increasingly uncertain heartbeat, he was still afraid, afraid of rejection from his own daughter. But he has to get this done as quickly as possible, as to what the result is he is ready even if what happens is the worst thing.


"Son, I'm sorry that your mother did this" she said first.


Nayla is getting confused, because the woman in front of her is apologizing, sorry for what? And again he calls himself Mama? Nayla's mind wanders around looking for the right answer, but nothing she doesn't find.


"What do you mean?" finally he decided to ask.


Adela sighed, then she grabbed one of her son's hands. Unite his third palm. Nayla looked doubtful, she had a glance at the husband who actually flinch from his place.


Irfan was the same, he looked dazed, not understanding what the woman who had given birth to him wanted. But he also did not refuse what his mother did.


"Don't be hostile anymore, Mama knows you're having trouble. Mama hope after this you guys get along as usual,"


Confused, the two still looked confused by Adela's words, but they no one wanted to let out their hearts.


"Be brothers who love and love each other, even if you are separated for too long. But Mama is sure you have a sense of mutual love since the rediscovery, but there is a meaning that it is a love, can not be denied indeed, if the blood brother has a strong bond, and the, even though Mama didn't feel it yet,"


Deg


Both of them were surprised by what Adela, blood brother revealed? Who is blood brother? Many speculations have arisen, but they do not understand the max here. Staring at each other, asking for explanations but both have no answers.


"You are the child of Mama, who was born in the same womb, the blood that flows in your body is the same,"


Deg


Nayla shook her head, not believing what Adela said.


While Irfan, he looked at the netra of the clingy Mama, looking for a lie there, but nil he found an honesty.


"Mama must be lying, right?" asked Irfan, he let go of his mother's hand.


Nayla was already speechless, she had a hard time believing all this.


"Mama does not lie, you are indeed kaka sister," not Adela who replied but Aditama who somehow had stood between them.


"I'm sorry Papa separated the two of you," Aditama hugged the son she had long forgotten.


But quickly, Irfan let go of his embrace, he stared intently at the bullying middle-aged man. Because it's not easy for little Irfan to get through his life without a father. He was always envious of his friends who were always in between schools by his father and mother, while he only had Mama.


"I can't believe you're all lying!" he shouted, he rushed out of the room. Unable to accept this reality, it was difficult for him. The woman he loved turned out to be his own sister, a reality he couldn't possibly take for granted. And again, he who thought his father was dead, was still alive and well.


Brakes


Irfan slammed the door violently making everything inside shocked by his actions.


Fahari pursued his sister whom he loved since a dozen years ago, really he loved like his own biological sister. Likewise Aditya and Adela who love them both like their own children, do not distinguish from each other.


"Fan, wait!" fahri shouted still chasing after his sister.


"Down, horrify me first" he said.


Irfan receded, he got off his motorcycle seat. Fahri quickly embraces his sister's shoulder, taking her to a park around the hospital. Sit side by side.


"Gue knew you were disappointed, but you had to listen to their explanation first Fan. What is the reason they keep this a secret, and why you are the same Mama left behind by your father, they must have had Fan's reason," sighed for a moment.


"On Nayla, you have to accept the fact because she is your sister, maybe really Mama said, actually the love you have for Nayla is the love of a kaka to her sister, maybe, but you are misinterpreting, because at that time you do not know if you are brothers. I hope you think about this problem with a clear brain, think carefully." Fahri patted Irfan's shoulder.


"Do you know it's been a long time Bang?" ask Irfan to investigate.


Fahri shook his head, "Gue found out about it, after Mama was picked up from the police station because Papa Nayla dropped her charges. Mama told me everything, but Mama forbade me to make the same story. And you just found out that Mama's actually trying to kill Nayla, too,"


Of course Irfan was surprised by Fahri's words, because he rarely went home after deciding to stay in the apartment. When his mother was taken to the police station, the Papa did not tell him about this matter.


"Seriously?" ask Irfan.


Fahri nodded, "Gue will tell me why this happened," said Fahri, then he told me everything that Mama Adela had told him last night, because he thought Irfan had to find out immediately, otherwise, it will get more misunderstood.


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In Nayla's nursery, she spilled out her shock with just tears. He still doesn't believe it, because it's hard to believe. But on the other hand he was grateful, if Irfan was his brother then, he would be very happy.


Several times Adela, touching her daughter's hand, several times Nayla brushed her aside. He was still digesting all the words that came out of the middle-aged woman's lips.


"Son, you should not be like your own Mama, even though she did not take care of you since childhood but she who was pregnant with you for nine months" said Aditama.


"Papa is also evil, kenpa did not say this fact long ago, why Pa?" he also shook Papa's hand.


Hania stepped closer to her daughter, as Nayla rushed into the arms of the woman who had been babysitting her since infancy.


"Ma, this is all a lie, right? Tell Ma I'm Mama's son, right? Mama's flesh blood, say Ma," she said in sobs.


Hania could not resist the tightness in her chest, she also dissolved in a sea of tears. Unable to answer his daughter's words, he simply stroked her daughter's back affectionately.


During this time, Hania was very fond of Nayla even can be said to exceed her own biological children. Given that her extended family did not accept Nayla well, that was the reason Hania loved her daughter so much.


"Mama's most dear child, listen to Mama Adela speak yes, this is not entirely the fault of Mama Adela, there is a share of Mama in this matter," Hania hopes Nayla still wants to listen to Adela's words.


"For now, I want to be alone, I'll see him when I'm ready again" Nayla said, he still did not want to accept Adela's explanation, especially that the woman had said if she was the one who sabotaged the car of the mother.


Adela understood, she said goodbye to them, because Nayla could not accept her presence.


"Del, let me explain to Nayla later, pray that Nayla's heart will be open to accept your presence" the woman who was hurt by Adela was so kind, he will even help Adela explain everything.


"Thank you Han, I'm the same Mas Aditya excuse me" Adela said, she came out of Nayla's ward with tears. Aditya hugs the wife's shoulder trying to lift the woman up.


Seriate....