NEW TWILIGHT FOR SYANIA

Episode 89

It's Me (3)

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"Dear baby cry, cry. Take out all your sorrows. I'm here, share all your pain with me". Speak Aisakha while dipping in the crown of Nia's head.

　

Nia's hand squeezed firmly into Aisakha's gray shirt, her body re-shaken. "Hikss, hiksss, hikssss", his tears of sorrow continued to fall, soaking the man's gray shirt.

　

"I'm sorry I'm late". Aisakha still continued to hug Nia, still letting her shirt wet with tears falling down.

　

Slowly, Nia's fragility was clearly visible. Tears that had from the beginning forbidden to fall, now poured down.

　

"Don't leave me". The sound of Nia's voice successfully made Aisakha more attractive.

　

"No, never, never, now that I am, cry. Put everything away, I'll take care of you. You remember, baby, I promised you". Aisakha said as she continued to hug Nia and once again dyed the crown of Nia's head.

　

I don't know how long Nia had been in Aisakha's arms, her tears kept dripping as if they would be endless. And during that time, Aisakha kept whispering comforting words to Nia, strengthening Nia's heart, so calming to Nia.

　

Then, Nia kept her face away from Aisakha's chest. Looking at the blue eyes that were staring lovingly at him.

　

"I'm sorry, again. I wet your shirt". Nia's voice was heard between her hiccups because of the long crying.

　

Aisakha held onto Nia's soft face, slowly peeked at the pale-looking beautiful woman and smiled warmly at Nia.

　

"You can wet all my shirts as much as you like, I have plenty of stock shirts ready to receive warm drops from these beautiful eyes". Aisakha whispered in Nia's ear, while wiping away Nia's tears that were still falling.

　

Nia just smiled, a stiff smile at the corner of her lips.

　

"I'm sorry, honey. I'm late to come". There was a tone of regret in Aisakha's heavy voice.

　

Nia simply shook her head slowly and again hid her face into the chest of the field of Aisakha.

　

"Thank you for coming, thank you". Nia said between her tears.

　

　

"Don't leave me, please. Hikssss". And Nia's sobs were heard again.

　

"Never, never will, dear. Trust me". A moment later, Aisakha let go of her hug on Nia. Holding Nia's chin and forcing Nia's visible eyes began to pry at him. "Never, ever. I have promised you. Take hold of my words, Nia. Until then, I will be there for you, by your side, only yours and will never leave you".

　

Nia looked deeply into those blue eyes, trying to find a small crack or perhaps a small dot that exposed the lies of Aisakha's words to her. Long Nia tried to find a sign of Aisakha's dishonesty, but Nia knew. Very much so that he was sincere Aisakha to him, Aisakha was indeed very affectionate towards him. Nia found her answer in those blue eyes.

　

"promise".  Answer Nia slowly.

　

"Hold my words, until life do us part. Shania Fira Sujoko, I am yours, your son and I will never leave you. Until my last breath". Aisakha's promise to Nia while once again kissing the top of Nia's head.

　

Nia nodded slowly, her heart was very calm. The pain in the recesses of his heart was getting away. Calmness and warm vibrations continue to flow, throwing sadness in exchange for trust and happiness.

　

I believe in you, I believe in you. Thank you Lord. Thank you for sending this man into my life, thank you for the sincerity of his love for me. I love him, I love him so much. Aisakha the British Eagle, I have fallen in love with you.

　

Bi Kartik cried watching all the scenes that happened in front of his eyes, Pakde stroked his wife's back. "Already, already. There's a master, don't cry anymore Mom". Persuade Pakde to his wife.

　

Bowo passed, although his eyes could see how Nia's body was shaken sadly in the President's arms. But her heart had calmed down, Nia was already in good hands, the man who loved her had come. He was sure, happiness would soon fill the heart and the holiness of his friend.

　

Wulan, Resya and Anita stared at the nanar, their eyes widened with their mouths wide open. They don't believe, they don't believe. The President, Mr. Aisakha, the ruler of the business world, could be so worried for their friend, for Syria.

　

The President could calmly accept all of Nia's punches on his chest that came from Nia. Silence does not budge, does not avoid anything else trying to retaliate. Just resignedly put up the body let Nia vent her pain until Nia looks exhausted herself. Even worse, their ears could hear clearly all the promises of the President to Nia, to the statement of the master's sacred love to Nia.

　

Wulan looked at Resya and Anita alternately, the expressions of both her friends were the same as her. Wulan looked at Professor Yandi, calm and smiling on the middle-aged man's face. Now, Wulan became convinced, everything that happened before him was real. He's not dreaming, what's more hallucinating.

　

So then...The president is the man who is approaching Nia? Thankfully, sukurlah. I'm calm now. Wulan breathed a sigh of relief and smiled happily, just like the happy smile on the face of the Professor who was standing in the other corner of the deserted passageway.