LOVE THE OLD MAN'S

LOVE THE OLD MAN'S
THE FORGOTTEN



" Nayla was silent for a moment, when she heard the code that Ardian gave her.


" Why is the number code the same as my birth date?" ask Nayla in my heart.


" What's up, Nay? why are you quiet?" tanya Ardian looked at Nayla's face deeply.


Ardian is a little worried about the code he uses for his phone, indeed the code he uses is the date of birth of Nayla.


Nayla who initially wondered in her heart, did not really care anymore anyway it could be a coincidence.


" this is sir, I've connected with Mak Jum massage" said Nayla gave her phone to Ardian.


Ardian received his phone with a very relieved heart.


After a few seconds, Ardian's call was lifted.


" Mak Jum." call Ardian.


" Yes Mr. Lurah, is there anything important Mr. Lurah?" ask Makjum.


" Can Mak Jum come here? my right hand seems to be sprained Mak." said Ardian explained his goal.


" Good Mr. Lurah, I immediately went to Mr. Lurah's house." Answer Mak Jum there.


" I'm waiting for Mak Jum" Ardian said as he hung up his phone.


" Thank you, Nay, for helping me" Ardian said, trying to sit back.


" Together Sir, Oh yes sir may I go to the kitchen to get water, I am a little thirsty sir" said Nayla a little hesitant because she had to ask for a drink to the host.


" I'm sorry, don't entertain you Nay, you can take yourself in the back, if you want something else all already in the fridge?" ardian asked with a feeling that it was not because he could not host Nayla well.


" Is it okay, if I mess up your kitchen?" asked Nayla who was also feeling hungry.


Ardian smiled gently.


Nayla saw that there was happiness on Ardian's face that looked so patient.


" Look this is your own home, you are free to do anything." said Ardian.


Nayla swallowed her saliva with a mind that could not believe what she heard.


" Why did Ardian say that, while he did not know Ardian at all." Nayla inwardly.


Replying with a smile, Nayla exited the room and walked around looking for the place where the kitchen was.


Passing through the middle room Nayla saw a large piano in the corner of the room, the blue ocean wall mounted many neat photos with a frame of pigora that looks very classic.


With curiosity Nayla walked over and saw the photos attached to the wall, look like old photos with the color gambardi to black and white.


Nayla felt a little strange because the photos were more photos of school activities at the school where Nayla felt very familiar.


" It wasn't my school when I was in high school and it was like an art activity." muttered Nayla who was increasingly astonished by what she saw.


In each photo of the activity there is always a photo of him even though the photo was with other friends.


There is one photo that makes Nayla look over him, a photo of him with Zanna, Kenzo, Mita, Ello and that person Ardian who is in his position behind them.


" Oh my God, why do I just remember, is not Mr. Ardian a substitute teacher of art lessons." Nayla cried in her heart.


Indeed Nayla could not recognize him at all because Ardian's appearance was thin high with long hair, whereas now her body high contains tend to be stocky and her hair flapping very neat.


Nayla feels awkward after knowing Ardian is her substitute teacher.


While sitting on the dining table chair, Nayla drank a glass of water relieving her tension.


" Didian's cell phone code have anything to do with his date of birth? ardian could have gotten it from his school bio, but if that's true, what does Ardian mean by using his birth date as his cell phone code?" question after question filled Nayla's mind.


" Aaahhh, I hope it's not what I think it is." muttered Nayla as she opened the refrigerator door to find out what she could cook for her lunch with Ardian.


" Oh my God, I'm cooking for him too, if I don't cook then what does he eat?" nayla's heart fights against her ego and her little heart.


" Fuck the evil demon, I'm a good person, I'll cook for humanity." muttered Nayla again while taking some eggs and vegetables carrots for her omelette.


Nayla saw and Magicom that had cooked rice, maybe Bik Ummah had time to cook rice for Ardian.


After a few minutes dabbling in the kitchen, egg omelet made already cooked with the fragrant smell of leeks.


Nayla thought of making warm milk as well, before bringing her cooking to Ardian's room.


Nayla smiled satisfied, when everything was ready on the tray.


With a slow step, Nayla returned to Ardian's room with a plate of vegetable omelet rice, and a glass of warm milk.


Nayla opened Ardian's bedroom door knob slowly fearing to disturb Ardian's calm.


At his sight Ardian fell asleep with a position still leaning with his head slightly tilted not fitting with his pillow.


Sighing deeply, Nayla placed her tray on the table near Ardian's bed.


Nayla stood up no longer knowing what to do again, wanted to wake Ardian also afraid to disturb his sleep.


When Bell's voice rang from outside, Nayla rushed out and opened the front room door, a woman in her 80s.


" Mak Jum, huh?" guess Nayla while opening the door wide.


" Yes Non, I'm Mak Jum, what is Mr Ardian's Non girlfriend?" ask Mak Jum without further ado.


" Eh, it's not Mak I'm the son of Mr. Sasongko Mak." explained Nayla feeling uncomfortable.


" What does my face look old? until considered as the girlfriend of the old Mr. Ardian." Nayla grumbled in her heart, but with a smile that appeared on her face.


" What's Mr Ardian in Non's room?" ask Mak Jum again when he was in the house.


" Yes Mak, but the Ardiannya sir is sleeping Mak, maybe Mak can wake him up." replied Nayla while following Mak Jum who went into Ardian's room.


Inside Ardian's room, Mak Jum and Nayla don't see Ardian who should be sleeping in his bed.


" His Ardian sir where is Non? said he was sleeping?" mak Jum asked with his eyes looking for Ardian's whereabouts.


" Mom, maybe Mr. Ardian is in the bathroom, try to hear Mak there's water, right?" nayla said to Mak Jum who put her face on seriously.


" Eh yes Non, then we just wait here Non, maybe Mr. Ardian again urinate." said Mak Jum while sitting in a chair near a large closet.


Until a few minutes Nayla and Mak Jum wait for Ardian who has not yet come out of his bathroom.


Nayla and Mak Jum are already looking tense and panicked, because the sound of water is still heard from the bathroom but Ardian is still not out.


Almost half an hour they both waited, but Ardian did not come out.


" Mom, try to call Mr. Ardiannya, maybe fall asleep inside" said Nayla who clearly did not happen.


" Mr. Ardian, Mr. Ardian.are you okay inside?" mak Jum asked with a trembling voice.


Nayla and Mak Jum looked at each other, there was no answer from within.