Pendant For The Queen

52. Www...!!!

After finishing the business of sending Adin the OB man out of town, Andre immediately did the shooting schedule this afternoon. He could not keep pace between college and his career. Until finally menomorsatkan career, college was forced to falter. Today he has a photo shoot for a sweater ad from a well-known online shopping e-commerce that is quite tiring. How not, from the morning before noon shooting begins to finish before magrib.

At six o'clock in the afternoon Andre drove his car to the apartment. His body was tired but his mind was more tired. Recalling his scheming plan to give stimulants to Sandy in fact even long-tailed. He had to secure Adin to a town where his parents had a business venture, to simultaneously provide him with a job and temporary residence. Until it feels safe from chasing Sandy who is definitely looking for it. Not only about the stimulant drug but also because Adinlah cause Allea miscarriage.

Andre rubbed his face rough, reflected back on the CCTV footage he had requested early in the morning, even waiting from before office hours. In the name of Sandy, the supermarket office yesterday made him believe without he had to leave his identity. Because indeed when viewed from CCTV Sandy's face is a little blur at a glance similar to Andre. The office was not suspicious at all. But Andre's heart was crushed to see Allea fall and bleed. Although there was a slight sneaky smile because Andre knew it was Sandy's son. But still his heart seemed slashed to see Allea had to go to the hospital because it was also the fruit of his actions indirectly.

To put his fatigue aside for a while, Andre returned to his car after taking a shower and eating at his apartment. When confused do not know where to go, there is a chat from Amira who invited him to meet at a night entertainment venue. Andre sighed then directed his car towards the place Amira had chosen.

"Well, did you tell me to come here?" andre asked Amira as soon as he arrived at a crowded discotheque.

"Ngapain you said? You don't think about my fate? What's the next plan? I don't want to fail again! Look at this, want to wait until birth first what how?" cecar Amira pointed at her still flat stomach.

"Shhhh...bawel! You think I'm not dizzy what? Make a plan also need to use the brain dong Amira, do not let the gatot again!"

"Yes but I can't wait long! Anyway, soon this kid has to have a father, and I want Sandy! Not the others! If not..."

"What?" sahut Andre raised his chin.

"Gue is dying!" spray Amira in front of Andre's face then turned to go to the table bartender ordered drinks without alcohol.

He is still sane enough to keep the fetus in his stomach. Because of a dream one day Sandy is willing to marry him even if she becomes a second wife.

Brakk!!

Andre hit the table as hard as he could until his hand hurt. It turned out that meeting Amira would only add to the fatigue in his head. Not yet exhausted her guilt on Allea, now it's Amira's turn to augment her even with threats. He cursed her who had promised to help Amira find a way out of this problem of pregnancy.

Andre coded the waiter asking for an alcoholic drink for a moment to forget about all his problems. I don't know how many glasses he poured out of the bottle. Until then the second bottle is almost finished Andre just left with a stagger out of the place to his car. Driving at high speed, he wanted to get to the apartment quickly before the alcohol took full control of his consciousness. His head was already heavy and throbbing, until when he turned the apartment area his car almost grazed the motor matic on his left because Andre did not turn on the lights sein and just turn.

"Hey!! Can you drive anyway?!" blow the matic motorcycle owner's chick, which turns out to be Nayla.

He did not accept any other vehicle that harmed him, Nayla chased the car until it entered the apartment.

But then Nayla slowed down the speed of her bike as if remembering the number of the car in front of her. Then he looked at the apartment around him. Although he has never been told directly, but he had heard that Andre lived in this apartment. Suddenly Nayla braked her motorbike because the car was now also stopped, parked in line with other cars. Nayla keeps an eye on her and accidentally doesn't take off her helmet. He wanted to know who was in the car. Is that really Andre like his guess in the heart?

Nayla held her breath watching a stranger get out of the car. True it was Andre, Nayla's inner self was between happy but her heart also wanted to jump.

'But why did Andre miss?' nayla murmurs.

Andre was seen leaning his body into the car while frowning in his temples and then staggering until unconscious his car key fell when he was going to put it in his pocket.

"The key fell down until I didn't know, why is he?" whiskey Nayla.

He decided to get off his bike and immediately picked up Andre's key before anyone else picked up and had malicious intentions. Nayla follows Andre from behind while holding the key that seems to be a series with the keys to her apartment.

"Where to enter try, the key is not held" said Nayla.

Arriving in front of the elevator Andre seemed to realize he lost the key. All the pockets on his shirt.

"Where's the key?" said Andre while frowning holding back the dizziness in his head.

"Search this?" Nayla. Andre immediately turned to look for the origin of the voice and smiled.

"Where did it fall?" asked Andre approached Nayla with steps staggered almost unsteadily.

"Eeh..why the hell? Drunk are you?"

Nayla quickly grabbed Andre's body and headed for the elevator. Andre did not refuse to even lean his head on Nayla's head. Making Nayla deg-degan at once blush.

"You've been drinking?" repeat Nayla when she is in the elevator.

"A little bit" Andre just smiled as he pressed the elevator floor button where his room was.

Nayla shook her head and folded her arms around her chest.

Andre just nodded while holding his forehead that increasingly felt frowny. Nayla sees Andre is not the real heart, alone in this city take care of yourself while career and college though faltered. What if he is sick? Who takes care and care?

Ting..

The sound of the elevator door resuscitated Nayla's daydream, the door opened. Andre immediately straightened his body that was leaning against the elevator wall and stepped out.

"Sengkyu yes." said Andre glimpsed at Nayla.

"Hmm.." answered Nayla briefly.

Nayla sees Andre walking away with a stagger that makes Nayla unbearable. When the elevator door was about to close Nayla shrieked to see Andre fall down position because he could no longer support his body that was completely stretched. At the push back the elevator button to open and then rushed to run.

"Andre!!" yelled Nayla approaching. "Good God, wake up!"

Nayla patted Andre's arm in panic. Andre did not answer just whimpering holding his head and then reaching out his right hand asking Nayla to help him stand up.

"Come on, I'll drop off until your room.still strong, right?" ask Nayla. Andre nodded slowly.

"Your rest, I want to go home first" said Nayla left after laying Andre in her black and white bedroom.

Nayla gasped as Andre held her hand until Nayla sat down again in front of Andre.

"Why?"

Andre woke up his body and leaned back.

"You are good" Andre said in a heavy voice.

"Yes, you're sleeping.."

'Well, just realized I'm good', inner Nayla.

"I didn't misjudge you.."

"Huh?" Nayla frowned between confused and blushed. Andre's outstretched hand stroked Nayla's black hair and stopped on her face.

"What do you want?" nayla asked wrongly.

"Don't stay with me." said Andre, and made Nayla's heart beat faster. "I can't be far from you." continued Andre with a faint look.

Nayla's feelings suddenly felt uneasy seeing Andre like this in front of her. Has Andre opened his heart to him now? Seeing the face of Andre who was looking at him in the shade made the hope in Nayla's heart even greater. Is it true that now is the time for Andre to allow him to fill his heart?

"Dre, um.me.."

"Don't go.." whispered Andre cupped Nayla's face bringing her closer and then a second later tied her lips to Nayla's lips which suddenly pecked in shock. His heart was already running because it got a reaction from Andre that he did not expect."Don't go, please." repeat Andre paused his kiss before putting their lips together again. This time Nayla hit back a little.

"I love you so much." whispered Andre increasingly make Nayla's heart rustle and began to bloom flowers.

"Don't go..Allea.." whispered Andre again.

As Nayla's eyes perfectly rounded to hear it, she pushed Andre with all her might to let go of her kiss. Nayla swung her hand and..

Plaaaa...

A loud slap from Nayla's hand dropped by smoothly into Andre's cheek. So hard to make Andre fall into his bed and grimace while rubbing his cheek. Andre seemed to wake up and raised his head and frowned, making sure he did not see wrong..

"Nayla.." murmured Andre widened his eyes. He saw Nayla's eyes glazed over. Nayla then ran out while rubbing her lips rough with the tip of her sweater arm.

"Day! Nayla.wait! Nay..aggh!"

Andre again collapsed feeling dizzy his head.