
Hearing that, Naina laughed until her stomach hurt. He shook his head, then wiped the tears that came out from both corners of his eyes.
While Reno looked at Naina in surprise, because she did not feel if her words were funny.
Meanwhile, for Naina, Reno's words are very funny. How could Arga possibly harbor feelings for him? While all this time they worked only as superiors and subordinates. After all, where would Arga be with that ugly and fat Naina?
"Why? What did I say something was wrong?" ask Reno.
"Not wrong, Mom. Just funny! How could Mr Arga love me, or like me? We are Mas's superiors and subordinates, so it is impossible that he has feelings, especially with my physique like this? Ugly, fat, a lot of acne anyway. While he is handsome, handsome, charismatic is perfect. Are you there-anything?" kekeh Naina while shaking her head.
"That feeling no one knows where it's going, Naina. No matter if she is ugly, she is beautiful or perfect. But if the heart has chosen, what can we as human beings do? Because God drives our hearts, he holds the key" Reno explained.
Hearing that Naina fell silent, immediately her laughter faded, because what Reno said was true. But suddenly Naina's head shook her head, rejecting Reno's remark.
"No Mas! That's not possible. Yes, the heart is the key held by God, but it feels like if Mr Arga who likes me, he has the same feeling I, It feels impossible? Never mind, maybe it's just your feelings, because all this time I feel Mr. Arga has not done anything related to feelings, as long as we know," explained Naina.
Reno just relented, but he was very sure, if his feeling as a man was not wrong. If Arga has feelings for Naina, until the car has arrived in front of Naina's house.
"Assalamualaikum," said Naina while knocking on the door.
"Girisham, Naina!" exclaim Miss Linda with pleasure. He immediately hugged his daughter's body.
One month more did not meet with Naina, making Ms. Linda feel a very heavy longing. Although all this time they make video calls, but if they do not meet in person Rmasa there is less.
"Thank God, I don't think you're coming home, son? Comein! But wait! This who?" ask Ms. Linda while looking at Reno.
"This is Mas Reno, Mom. He is the son of the owner of the kosan Kak Karina and Kak Dewa. It just so happens that Mas Reno also has a job in Jakarta, so we are together" replied Naina while introducing Reno to her mother.
"I'm Reno Bu, Naina's friend" Reno said, kissing Linda's hand.
"No, thank you Mom. It's late, it's not good to see you at night. Maybe tomorrow I will come back here again when I pick Naina home, then I say goodbye first. Naina, I go first yes, remember we went to Jogja together. I'm doing my job first" Reno and Naina immediately nodded their heads.
After Reno left, Naina and Miss Linda went into the house and there Mayra had changed clothes.
"Where's the handsome Babang? Not coming in?" mayra asked as she walked out of the bathroom.
"No! He has a job to do, he said," replied Naina.
Since then, Ms. Linda's gaze continues to lead to her daughter. She was really pangling, like not expecting if the one before her right now was Naina.
"Geez baby, I'm amazed to see you now, so beautiful. It turns out that your efforts have not been in vain, son," explained Ms. Linda while rubbing Naina's open shoulder.
"Yes Ma'am, Alhamdulillah," replied Naina, leaning her head on her shoulders.
"Are you sad to see their marriage?" ask Ms. Linda after a while they fell silent.
"sad? Why should Naina be sad, Mom? Naina was very happy. Although there are still feelings for Ivan, Naina is determined to forget" replied Naina.
"Why are you happy?"
"Obviously happy dong Bu, because Naina has not been touched at all Ivan? Unlike the woman, who had been touched first!" Typal Mayra brought warm tea and gave it to Naina.
"Mother is proud of you, for you are able to maintain dignity as a woman. Yes already, you better rest now! Change of clothes, it's late" explained Ms. Linda.
Naina nodded, after which she changed her clothes in a sleeping suit, then went inside the room together with Mayra, because at this time Mayra was occupying her room.
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