LOVE THE OLD MAN'S

THE HOLY LOVE OF ARDIAN

Nayla stared at the floor of the hospital room, not even a little Nayla dared to lift her face to look at Ardian.

What Ardian said about his feelings in his past to the present, really made Nayla's heart so shocked and shocked.

Not a single bit of Nayla believed this, Ardian a substitute teacher had loved her and she knew nothing.

Nayla did remember vividly, one year before Nayla's graduation was dating Kenzo's favorite boy at school, until Nayla had to part with Kenzo because Nayla continued to study in the city.

And his love for Kenzo is still there today, even he came home because of Kenzo's desire to call him a week ago.

Now Nayla is in the hospital looking after a man she doesn't know very well, before she meets her parents and even the man she loves Kenzo.

" What is this, is this just a game of fate? today feels strange, as if I have endless pain, until when I should be here with Mr. Ardian." cried Nayla inwardly.

" Nayla, did you hear what I said earlier? a story about me and my feelings?" tanya Ardian looked at Nayla with relief, even though she knew Nayla did not look happy to hear it in the least.

" I heard it, sir, and I'm sorry I can't comment on your feelings, because I love other men now Mr." replied Nayla as is, Nayla is not the type of woman who is not consistent with her heart.

" I understand Nay, I just want you to know how I feel, and I'm also aware that I don't deserve to love a woman like you who's younger than me anymore." ardian said softly with a long sigh.

" You better get home before nightfall, and again you haven't met your parents, nor Kenzo" said Ardian, who also knows that Nayla still loves Kenzo.

" Do you know anything about me and Kenzo?" nayla asked with a slight feeling of embarrassment.

" It's okay, love should be able to let go, if you love Kenzo and he loves you I pray you may you be happy" Ardian said smilingly withstanding his sadness.

" Thank God you understand, then I want to go home, sir, it's not good if my parents know, I'm here to accompany you." said Nayla while taking her backpack.

" Yes Nay, be careful on the road." said Ardian with a heart that had been broken to pieces.

***

" How is this, I called Zanna from noon I can't call, and Kenzo! it was supposed to be a surprise for her, but now I need her to take me to Zanna's house.

While looking at the quiet streets, Nayla took her cell phone and called Kenzo.

" Hello Ken, are you home?" nayla asked a little nervously because she was about to meet Kenzo soon.

" Yes, I'm at home, I'm at Nay's show, what's up?" ask Kenzo who doesn't know Nayla's coming.

" I'm home and now I'm in front of the hospital near SD Taruna, can you pick me up?" nayla said she hoped Kenzo would be happy with her return.

" What's Nay, you're home? why didn't you tell me? you have always been." said Kenzo in a voice that looked happy.

Nayla smiled her heart flowered.

" So can you pick me up now, Ken?" nayla asked again to see it was night.

" I still have Nay's family event, this is also about to finish the show, you wait for me to pause." said Kenzo to calm Nayla's heart.

" Well I wait, don't stay long Ken." pinta Nayla with a smile on her lips.

While sitting on a long bench in the hospital lobby of Nayla waiting for Kenzo's invitation.

Time crawled slowly, until drowsiness began to control Nayla's eyes.

In the corner of the hospital lobby Ardian sees Nayla with a patient heart, Ardian is forced to remove the needle to see and make sure Nayla is home.

But until ten o'clock in the evening, Nayla was still sitting on the hospital bench either waiting for who.

While enduring the pain in her abdomen and the back of her hand, Ardian walked up to Nayla who was already on the verge of falling asleep.

" Nayla, I drive you home, yes, it's been a night, it's been ten at night, it's not good for your health" said Ardian stretched out his hand.

" Mr Ardian? is your father here? I was waiting for Kenzo sir, he wanted to pick me up." answered Nayla honestly and a little surprised by the presence of Ardian who should be in the hospital bed, instead already standing in front of him.

" But Kenzo hasn't picked you up from Nay, try calling Kenzonya again instead of you waiting here for a long time" said Ardian, who couldn't bear to leave Nayla alone in the hospital lobby.

Hearing Ardian's words, Nayla had to call back Kenzo who had not picked her up for nearly two hours.

Several times Nayla pressed the call button remains unconnected, Nayla was desperate and saw Ardian's face at a glance then tried again calling Kenzo, still remained unconnected.

" Maybe Kenzo hasn't finished his show, sir? let me wait until eleven, if Kenzo doesn't come I want to be among you, but you're not sick anymore?" said Nayla who was surprised by the state of Ardian.

" All right, we wait for Kenzo to come, yes, I'm fine, it's gone" Ardian said lying with his condition still limp.

Nayla was silent not to reply to Ardian, her mind was only on Kenzo, why did Kenzo take her so long, did something happen?

With a long daydream, Nayla did not realize that Ardian was looking at her so deeply.

" Nayla, put on my jacket, you're cold" said Ardian, ripping off Nayla's daydreams.

" No need sir, you will be sick again, you only use it" said Nayla refused subtly.

" I'm no longer okay Nay, wear you cold, later you can hurt Nay" said Ardian draped his jacket on Nayla's back.

Nayla is unable to resist, with Nayla forced to wear an oversized Ardian jacket on her body.

" It's eleven Nay, do you want to call Kenzo again?" tanya Ardian made Nayla's sensitive heart become irritated.

" Take me home sir" said Nayla with a gloomy face.

Ardian took a deep breath of annoyance from a woman Nayla loved.

With his condition still limp and his stomach still sore, Ardian runs his car slowly.

" Can't you hurry a little sir, I'm tired and sleepy once sir" said Nayla resisted the drowsiness very much.

Ardian looked at Nayla's face whose eyes were closed.

" I love you Nayla, love you so much, I hope someday you can see how much I love you" Ardian said in a soft voice.