
While Seyn was still with his position sitting relaxed while enjoying his food. While staying for a few mouthfuls, Seyn recalled the figure of Nayla who was haunting his mind.
"Are you Seyn?" ask a middle-aged man in front of him. Seyn instantly stopped his mouthful, then raised his gaze upwards.
And he saw a not so foreign figure in his sight.
"Sir Reno, please sit down." Said Seyn, then put down the plate.
"No need to bother, just finish the food first." Reno replied, then sat down in front of Seyn with a beautiful girl.
"It's okay, I'm full, sir. Oh yeah, Mr Reno got an invitation too?" he said and asked.
"Yes, I got an invitation from mister Alfan. I recognized him while working together while Mr. Alfan was in America. Oh yeah, introduce me to my daughter. Her name is Zoya, the princess of mere puppets. By the way, are you alone?" answer and ask back.
In a moment, Neyla was sitting next to Seyn. Even his sitting position was very close, Seyn was shocked to make it.
"Oooh, are you married?" ask Mr. Reno and glance towards Neyla. While Seyn was still silent, he was at a loss to answer.
As there was no answer from Seyn, Neyla firmly pressed Seyn's leg and made him endure the pain of Neyla's stomping that looked upset.
"Yes, sir. This is my wife, her name is Neyla." Seyn replied calmly, while Neyla was still silent.
"Ooh, apparently married. Then I want to go home. See you soon, Seyn." Said Mr. Reno, then immediately got up from his sitting position. Seyn and Neyla got up from their seats.
Then, Seyn and Reno shook hands. After that Mr. Reno and his daughter immediately left the place.
Seyn and Neyla remained silent.
Without a second thought, Seyn pulled Neyla's hand and took her somewhere quiet. However, Neyla continued to reject him. While Seyn himself did not care about it, he continued to pull it. In fact, he did not care about people who were watching the two.
"Seyn, let go of my hand. Please, let go of my hand. I can explain everything, I'm sorry." Neyla said many times, hoping Seyn would let go. But unfortunately, Seyn continued to pull it and headed to a place that was quite quiet.
And, get to a place that Seyn said was not so crowded by the invited guests. Then, he released his hand which was holding Neyla's. Then, Seyn stared fixedly at him.
"What do you want? tell me and explain every time you think I'm your partner. Do you want to make me not sell? and will continue to be a widower until you get a husband? tell me the truth." Seyn asked with a serious look on Neyla's face.
At that moment, Neyla was confused to answer. As much as possible, he explained it to Seyn.
"Oh, forget it. What do you want now? I'm going home."
"Nothing I want. Now go, if you want to go home. Again, I'm sorry." Neyla answered regretfully about the act that made Seyn became upset. Then, soon he goes ahead of Seyn and leaves her.
While Seyn was still quietly sculpting, he tried to digest what he felt for his own feelings.
Neyla continued to move her legs, until she herself forgot to say goodbye to her brother. Neyla continued walking, until she realized she was in front of the building owned by her family.
Seyn, thinking of the woman who always haunts his mind, soon pursues her.
Roughly, he rubbed his face rough.
"Ney, where are you going?" asked Seyn worriedly. Neyla immediately turned her head back and turned her body and looked at Seyn fixedly. The two of them faced each other without any smiling expressions from Seyn or Neyla. Both look good when they look at each other.
"Why are you following me? didn't I apologize. Is my apology not enough? just tell me, in what way can I make amends." Neyla answered and asked.
"I'm just worried about you, that's all." Seyn answered while looking fixed on Neyla's face that looked glum.
"Oooh, that. Am I ready for you? until you worry about me. Aah, I have. Don't make me big-headed, go! and get inside the building. Give my regards to Adelyn, forgive me for not having time to say goodbye." Neyla said, and then she left her sister's wedding.
At once, Seyn stopped Neyla's footsteps by grabbing her hand. Neyla turned back to face Seyn.
Tightly, Neyla looked at her hand that Seyn had grabbed.
"I'll let it go if that's what you want, and I'll keep holding it if you want to hold on." Seyn said that it was hard to be frank.
Neyla kept trying to digest every sentence that was said from Seyn's lips, but she was afraid that if said Seyn would be different meaning to what Neyla meant herself.
"I still don't understand what you're saying, I'm afraid to answer wrong. Explain what you mean by your words." Reply Neyla who wants to ascertain the question from Seyn. He did not want to look embarrassing for the answer that would be given to him.
"I liked you from the first moment I found out who the bracelet owner was. Ah, forget what I just said. I'm just a loser, which is hard to come clean. You do not need to think if it is not important, consider it a storm that has disrupted your hearing. If you want to go home, please. I won't stop your steps, that's your right. If you don't mind, I'll take you home." Said Seyn who is difficult to be frank, he is aware of his status which is now a widower. Even once thwarted his own marriage, Seyn felt dwarfed about his feelings.
While Neyla herself seemed to be in disbelief, if Seyn was frank about her feelings. Neyla did not know she had to answer him, she herself had a dilemma of her feelings. Coupled with the status of Seyn who had been widowed, and also had left Afna in a state of pain. Neyla was still a little afraid of the past that Seyn had, and continued to weigh it back.
"I told you, don't think too much. I'm self-aware, my past is so bad. Even I feel dwarfed if I can have you, so it's impossible for me to get love from you." Said Seyn back who was a little sorry for his expression that was too soon to be frank.